I’m just your average girl and with average, I really mean average. My parents weren’t rich but we could afford two simple cars and a yearly holiday. My grades at school were average and I graduated high school with average grades.<br/>Even my looks are average. I’m 1m70, or 5’5, and got a slim body. Firm breasts and a nice tush. Blue eyes and some dark blonde hair. Really it bores me how average I am. It gets especially embarrassing when I have to fill out that much hated question: Something about yourself. Really there is nothing to tell.<br/><br/>I like computer games and play football, or soccer. My girly side is very predictable too. Shopping and movies are my hobbies and my favorite color is purple. Ever since I graduated though I wanted some action in my life. The first step was to move out from my parents but soon found that a room or house for myself was expensive and money was not something I had in stock. My eager job at a large fast food chain didn’t pay enough to be living on myself so I had to find different ways of getting money but that was the problem too. Making plans is something I’m expert in, bringing those plans to reality is something completely different. My discipline is too low and all the other ‘short term fun’ things are a lot more attractive than the ‘invest now and have fun later’ things. My plans to find a new, real job are limited to searching the newspapers and the internet for job vacancies and then sending an email. When I don’t hear anything, I tend to drop my interest and forget about the whole thing.<br/><br/>One thing that didn’t really drop but only increased was my sex drive. Maybe the word is too big as I never had sex in my life before. I never even had a boyfriend for that matter but I found myself searching the internet more and more and made plans to actively start searching for a partner, male of female. As well as all my other plans this one got limited to the internet. I signed up to sites as Facebook and dating sites. Soon I found out that it was hard to find somebody that suited you and when I had finally found a profile that appealed to me, I had no idea what to write to that person. Girls rarely responded and boys responded but after two MSN-dates I found out there were only after sex. Not that I didn’t consider it but was too afraid to actually do it.<br/><br/>My cravings got bigger and I rolled into the D/s and BDSM lifestyle. I had no particular favorite but I soon discovered that, although I liked both roles, I tended more towards the submissive role. The more I got to read about it the more it appealed to me and I even got in contact with some people actively living that life. My guts often left me as I was simply to scared to actually do it. Talking and looking at it was about enough tension as I could manage. Until that day finally came.<br/><br/>I sat at my computer, aroused like hell, searching through a whole lot of ads I wouldn’t reply to anyway. Then I found that one ad. It was from a couple and from the picture they uploaded they looked stunningly hot and sexy. Of course this was the internet and pictures could easily be faked. They said they had a lot of money and wanted a girl for a one night stand and were willing to pay for it.<br/>I hit the reply button and added my phone number, a picture of me in my underwear (I was too uncomfortable keeping nude pictures of myself on my computer while still living at home) and gave a very brief description about myself.<br/>Later that afternoon my phone rang with a number I didn’t recognize. Almost immediately I knew who that could be and with a heart pounding in my throat I answered the telephone.<br/>“Samantha.”<br/>