To Serve, Part 1: All That Came Before
Mike was happily married to Donna for 12 years. He lost her in a tragic car accident that he was lucky to survive. That was 2 years ago, and Mike still felt unmoored by her loss. He also felt somewhat liberated to explore his submissive desires. He had tried to get Donna interested in dominating him, but she thought it was perverted and somehow improper. If anything, she was submissive, not dominant, which brought a quick end to Mike's halting efforts to fulfill his needs. Overcoming his reluctance to go behind his wife's back, Mike searched for and found a professional Domme he liked and required tributes he could afford.
Mistress Eva was in her late 20's, quite attractive, and very skilled in BDSM. She led Mike through sessions that exposed him to a range of kinky activities. He discovered the joy of indulging his deep-seated need to submit and take pain from a dominant Woman. Eva was particularly fond of paddling and imaginative forms of cock, ball and nipple torture. And she taught Mike to submit through power exchange protocols, foot and ass worship, boot and shoe worship, and pegging.
After Donna's passing, Mike began to explore the BDSM subculture by researching online and taking the plunge to attend social events. He told Mistress Eva about his frustrations and growing desire to try living as a submissive to a dominant Woman. She wasn't interested. She planned to attend graduate school and eventually develop a career in the tech field. Her goal was a fairly vanilla life with some kink at home on occasion.
One day, at the end of a session, Mistress Eva told Mike she knew someone who might be interested in meeting him. Her name was Ingrid, and Mistress Eva had met her at the local BDSM club. Ingrid was older--meaning her late 50's--and seemed like the kind of refined, educated, and very dominant Woman that would be a good match for Mike. Ingrid had confided in Mistress Eva that she was hoping to find a new servant to replace the one she had had for many years but had recently moved overseas.
To Serve, Part 2: Meeting Her
Mistress Eva gave Ingrid Mike's email and encouraged her to contact him. Ingrid emailed an invitation to meet for coffee at a nearby Starbucks the next weekend. There weren't many people at the Starbucks at 10:00 am on a Sunday morning. Mike spotted her immediately, wearing jeans with strappy black heels and carrying a leopard skin print handbag. He was surprised at how attractive she was--lovely long black hair, a nice shape, long legs, looking in her mid-forties, around 5'5"and only had a few extra pounds on her. She smiled as soon as she saw him and stretched out her hand. He rose and kissed it rather than giving a handshake. She complimented him on his manners and said he should just call her Ingrid for now.
They chatted discreetly for almost an hour, starting with vanilla topics and gradually touching on their shared interests in BDSM. Ingrid made it clear to Mike that she knew what she was looking for. Mike felt at a disadvantage as it was obvious she had much more experience than he did. Ingrid warned him she would go slowly in assessing his compatibility and ability to provide the submission she was looking for. She took charge immediately, instructing him to think about their conversation and email her in a few days with his thoughts.
Mike was pretty sure he wanted to submit to Ingrid. She seemed perfect, but he was nervous about not being able to come up to her standards. He emailed Ingrid two days later, saying that he was interested in being trained to serve and please her.
Ingrid wasn't sure at first that Mike was worth training. He was so shy and inexperienced that she was afraid he was getting into something that might prove to be over his head. She understood that males who had lived mostly in their own BDSM fantasy world usually had unrealistic expectations of what submission and servitude was all about. They didn't begin to understand what it meant to submit to another person on a continuing basis--not just when they felt horny. Ingrid also knew that the vast majority of males who claim to be submissive are not able to stand the reality of servitude, hard work, obedience, and suffering for their Domme's amusement. Mike readily admitted he was a masochistic but she wasn't sure he could withstand her sadistic moods.
Ingrid realized that a trial period of servitude would be the most sensible approach with Mike. Also, she knew she didn't want a slave living with her and allowing him to live in his own place would no doubt make him more comfortable and willing to become hers for a trial period.
To Serve, Part 3: Becoming Hers
Over the next several weeks they exchanged emails, had a few phone calls, and then Mike took Ingrid out for dinner at a nice restaurant she selected. Over dinner, Ingrid discussed with Mike a 6-month trial to determine their compatibility. She was up front that her main goal was to mold him into the kind of slave she desired, not what he had been fantasizing about or saw on porn sites. She promised to train Mike in her four pillars of submission: servitude, obedience, gratitude, and subservience. Ingrid further warned him that she would make frequent use of corporal punishment to train and correct him until he was able to demonstrate the level of submission and obedience she required.
She instructed Mike to await further instructions by email. Her message arrived the next day:
Dear Mike,
I find that training a slave is like building a house. A sturdy house that meets its purpose is built on pillars. Your submission to me will rest on four pillars: