This may be a strange way of saying THANKS, but that is the intent. I want Harold and Bob to know that I really enjoyed my time at MCF. My visit was truly appreciated.
These are my notes and thoughts about my stay during July, 1999 at Bob and Harold's Mountain Correction Facility (MCF) in rural Pennsylvania. My fantasies deal more with issues of control and restraint than serving and being submissive. Think of warden and prisoner, not master and slave. I don't want to submit, I want to be caught and controlled. The only real way of knowing you are "caught" is if you can't get out even if you really try. Being uncomfortable or being hurt is one way to quickly know that you can't do a damn thing about it. This was a new way for me to play, it was fun. And yes, I am itching in all the right places to do it again.
Below are my notes, divided into 14 pages. Enjoy!