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This Happen? Let me start by introducing myself. My name is Darius. I'm a pretty good looking guy and I've been told that I'm attractive. But that's not the basis for this story. This may sound bizarre for some, but now that it's more socially acceptable, I am not afraid to tell my story. I am a slave. That's right, a slave. Not slave in a racial or historical sense, but in an alternative lifestyle sense. This is how it all started! I was seeing a young lady by the name of Tonya. She was one of the sexiest women I have ever seen!! About 5'5", 125, smooth, sexy legs. A dancer's body. And that walk!!! If I could describe her walk....., but, anyway. We hooked up at a small neighborhood bar. I noticed her smile and I thought to myself, what's the worst that can happen? If she's not interested in me, then I just continue on my merry way! I caught her attention quickly and I motioned to her that I wanted to come over. She flashed me that smile and I knew that it was a plan! I walked over to her and introduced myself and she did the same and we had a very nice conversation. We were there for about 45 minutes and I noticed that she looked uneasy at one point. I asked her if anything was wrong and she says no, she's fine. So I continued my flow. After another 10 minutes, she had a nervous grin. I said to her if she didn't feel comfortable talking to me, I would leave her alone. She smiled and said that wasn't it. She stated that I seemed like a nice man and she would love to get to know me better. Then, of course, she said the dreaded word, BUT. I started to look down and asked her what is it? She said that as a woman who likes to explore her inner feelings, she has scared many men off and she's afraid she'll do the same with me. I smiled and said I am a very adventurous man, what could you possibly say that would turn me off? She says nothing and I'm preparing for the worst. So I asked her if she was a devil worshipper. She laughed and said, "Don't be ridiculous!" So then I asked what was it? She made me promise that if she told me I would have to have an open mind. I said I can handle that. Then she says that if she tells me and I agree to continue to want to see her, that I must accept what it is that she does with a man. I say that's fair. She also told me that once I make a verbal commitment, I must honor my word and trust her in every thing we may do. I said okay. She says she will give me one opportunity to make a decision and based on that decision, we can either move forward or go our separate ways. As I got anxious, I agreed to all her terms. She says, "I'm a Dominant Female!" I looked at her with amazement and couldn't close my mouth! I asked her if she was serious. She looked at me with disappointment and said she knew I wouldn't like what she had said. I laughed and chuckled. she gets a little upset and says I didn't have to laugh at her. I told her she misunderstood my amusement. She asked me to explain. I then told her that she was the woman of my dreams!! She said how so? I answered, "I'm submissive!" She gave me a devilish smile and we continued our conversation and decided to exchange numbers and speak the next day (which was a Saturday). That was our initial meeting. This is our first experience together: After exchanging fantasies for several days, we decide to finally see if the other was as serious as we both admitted. She invited me to her place and instructed me to bring her flowers and an open mind. I told her okay and I was on my way. Although we had never stated if either one of us has tried it, I wouldn't and couldn't tell her that this would be my first encounter. I was under the impression that this was also her first experience with Domination. I arrived at her place and quickly rang her intercom. She answered with the most sensous voice I had ever heard! She told me that the door would be opened and I was to place the flowers in the vase on the table next to the door. She then told me to disrob myself and get on my hands and knees and await for my Goddess' arrival. I am to wait and stare straight ahead until I am instructed otherwise. Any disobedinece to these first set of rules will lead to immediate discipline. I choked and stated I will do so. She then asked me one last time if I was ready. I said with the utmost confidence, "YES!, I am ready!" She stated, "NO, you're not, but come up and follow my instructions and remember, trust me in all that I do!" I agreed and walked up to her apartment. I opened the door and the scent of the place was extremely exotic. I looked for the vase and proceeded to put the flowers in it's proper place. I then turned around to admire the beauty of the apartment and continued to stare at some of the obscure paintings on the wall. I got lost in the aura for a couple of seconds and then remembered that I had to take of my clothes. I took off everything and for the first time in my adult life, I felt uncomfortable with my body. It wasn't that my body was bad, but just the thought of being in a position of servitude while I'm nude kinda had me thinking mixed thoughts. Of course I wanted to be with Tonya, but did I really make the right decision? I will soon find out! As I got on my hands and knees, I got nervous. What was she planning to do? Would she take long to see if I would follow her instructions? For whatever reason, I did not want to move an inch. As I awaited her arrival, I started to sweat. Now my arms were starting to hurt. And, of course, I had an itch! As I stared straight ahead, I then wondered, would she sneak up behind me and spank me? Would she come in and step on me? I thought every imaginable thought and got real excited and started fantasizing right away! In fact, I was fantasizing so much that I hadn't noticed Tonya's entrance. She looked beautiful!!! She was wearing thigh high boots, a leather bra, no panties and a whip dangling from one of her long sleeved gloves. I was in heaven! She looked at me and smiled a wicked smile. She says welcome to her palace. I continued to stare at her beauty and didn't dare say a word. She then kneeled down in front of me. She said in a sexual tone, "My slave, you are guilty of disobeying two of my instructions. You will be disciplined for each infraction!" I looked up in amazement and with a puzzled look, asked what I had done wrong? She slapped me and said that I was never given permission to speak so now I have three sets of discipline on the agenda. I really became nervous. I'm thinking to myself, what is she talking about? Why is she doing this to me already? She smiled and asked me what my instructions were. I hesitated to speak and she raised her hand once again and slapped me and chastised me for not answering her quickly enough. I then spoke and told her exactly what she had said over the intercom. She smiled and said I did not follow her exact instructions. I looked at her puzzled. She said that she watched me when I arrived and that I didn't immediately remove my clothes. I stopped and look at some paintings and then marveled at her nicely furnished home. THAT, was mistake number one! For that I had earned a hard spanking. I swallowed and looked up in fear and wondered what the second infraction was. She knew what I was thinking. She says the second mistake I made was staring at her. I thought to myself that she didn't say I couldn't look at her. She then yelled (as if she had read my mind!) and said that she told me to STARE straight ahead and that I had looked at her instead of obeying her commands. "And for that little fuck-up, I have decided to make you sit under me for as long as I please and if you make one little sound or grunt, I will tie your little dick up and whip those balls until you cry!!" I seriously had knots in my stomach at this time. What have i gotten myself into? How long will this Goddess keep me here. She then smiled and says she hasn't decided what my third punishment would be, but depending on how my behaviour was that evening, she may pardon me. She then told me to stay at the position that I was in. She left the room and went to play some music. This scared me. Was she turning up the music so no one could hear me scream? What was she up to? She came back and asked me if I thought she would be this stern? I quickly answered no and left it at that. She smiled and said that she is a sadist. That scared me. She said she enjoyed seeing a man in intense pain. She only gets wet when seeing a man beg for mercy. She can only become horny when seeing a man in torment because of her. She asked me if I wanted to leave. She quickly stated to answer the question correctly for this is the MOST important decision in my young life. I didn't hesitate! I quickly said I will stay for as long as she wanted me to. She smiled and said, "Good Answer!" She brought me into another room. My eyes lit up! I was actually in a make shift dungeon, complete with whips, floggers, rope, nipple clamps and basically all the basic tools of the domination trade. I looked at her with astonishment! She said, "Oh yeah, did I forget to tell you that I am a professional Dominatrix?" My heart dropped. I was in some deep shit here! She sarcastically pointed out to me that she has been doing this for several years now and has done basically everything that I could only dream of. She says she knows how to make a man cry by just looking at him. She can make whip a man without bruising him. She can make a man do the most bizarre things with no hesitation. Was I worried? HELL YEAH I was worried!! But then she said something to comfort me. She stated that she has always wanted her own personal slave for her private use. She said that she wouldn't be that harsh with me, at first. She also says that I would actually get the pleasure of pleasing her in a sexual manner, although not the way I am use to doing it. She assured me that I was safe as long as I did what I was instructed to do. Although she enjoys inflicting pain, she can also be sensous. She says she is very demanding, but very loving. there will be nights when I will feel her wrath, but there will also be nights were she will reveal her softness. She asks me if I fully understood where she was coming from, I nodded my head. She slaps me and says, "I expect a verbal answer whenever I speak to you!" I then said, "Yes, I understand." She then tells me that she is very discreet with her dominance, but if I ever do anything in public that she doesn't like, I will pay dearly for it once we are in a private setting. She tells me she will make out a list of rules and punishments for me to follow and memorize. As long as I am with her, I am nothing but her slave. No equality at any time. She also stated that she has a few dominant friends and they sometimes have parties for and among themselves and I will respect them as if they were my Mistress, but never ever serve another unless I instruct you to! I once again acknowledged her rules and quickly told I am hers for her personal use only. She smiled and said let's discipline .you for those naughty errors upon your arrival. I then got those feeling in my stomach and awaited my fate. But I tell you, I am the happiest man alive today and will be Tonya's slave forever, if I can help it. |
