<div align="center">(http://t1.ftcdn.net/jpg/00/43/23/42/400_F_43234238_DecHF7MHdq5gtVJrvzbtHPFmgsdRQ9cU.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Age: </strong>22<br/><br/>How was Daphne to know as she stood with her aunt and uncle within the market square that with a glance her world, and later her heart, would never be the same? Although she had come to Athens from the countryside in order to meet suitors beneath her uncle's watchful eye she had so far had little interest in any of the men, finding little to no attraction. She had met and greeted them all, proclaiming how pleasant it was to meet each and every one of them yet on the inside she recoiled in distaste. Did the great city of Athens truly have so very little to offer? As time dragged on and her uncle had yet to choose a suitable husband for his only niece she was beginning to fear little attraction of either the physical or mental kind would be hand between herself and the man she would wed.<br/><br/>Attending the market with her guardians had become a luxury of sorts, almost a paradise away from the carefully concealed roaming eyes and cautious bartering. She had found walking along the marketplace a pleasure of sights and sounds, she would watch the bustle of bodies slipping with practiced ease between others as they went about their busy day and take in the smells around her: the warmth of baking bread, the freshness of water flowing from the fountain, the numerous expensive perfumes and body oils that could be traded for. She would happily sit on the fountain's ledge while her aunt and uncle roamed the square, stopping to talk to friends and acquaintances before moving on, and simply watch the world go by.<br/><br/>It was on that same ledge she sat when she first caught sight of the woman. Lean and graceful, she moved with infinite confidence in her step and each motion caught the crystalline blues of Daphne's gaze until she was ensnared completely. In the weeks to come things would grow between the two women, the shy young blonde would learn things about pleasure, submission, and most notably herself. Eventually, that tender love the two would blossom amongst themselves would be tested by a determined man.<br/><br/>This is their story.<br/><br/><strong>Daphne's Ons:</strong>Submitting to another, Being tied and collared, Light pain, Giving pleasure<br/><strong>Daphne's Offs:</strong>Dominating another, Severe pain