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Suzan was a co-worker in another department at my institute with a focus on "Modern Slavery". We knew each other from sight, had had some small talk here and there, but had never gone deep.  

A month ago we happened to be at the same conference and sat together since we didn't know anyone else. In the evening of the second day she asked me to come back to her hotel room later. She was booked for the closing presentation and wanted to hear my professional opinion. I agreed.

When I knocked, she invited me in. The room door was not locked and when I entered Suzan was sitting on the bed. Naked, wearing a bit gag. "I hope you like my presentation. I know that you are familiar with it. And I'm ready to let you lead me."

As it turned out, she had wanted to use my laptop during a break to research something. But I had not deleted my browser history and when she entered "slave...", she was immediately shown my bdsmlr-blog. This was the perfect opportunity for her to explore modern slavery from a different perspective - and discover her love for slave owners.

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