Everyone in this story is over the age of 18
All usual disclaimers apply
This is my first try at writing a story, so any constructive criticism is welcome ο
So lets get in to the story.
How did I get here? Sometimes that is the question that most people say when they turn 25 years old and are the single owner of three different boys. No?... just me? Well I guess that the life of a Fem Dom. When most little girls grow up they say that they want to be a nurse or a vet or even a little princess. I was one of those girls at one point. But my life branched off into an entire different path. This path was the sound of floggers striking bare flesh and the screams of orgasm after being edged for hours on end. I make my livings as a Boy trainer. Other Doms bring me their wild boys and have me whip them into shape ( Literally ). You see, I don't have a secret style of training, I just have a way of turning boys into the perfect pets to meet their Dom's wishes.
All boys who come to me know that if they can't take the discipline and the training sessions, then they are free to leave. They just have to come to me and tell me why they can't take it. When I came into this game, I was a doe eyed, naΓ―ve, little Submissive bitch. When I turned the young age of 18, I was swept away with John. It was john who tied me down and teased me and whipped me, and brought all different types of pain and pleasure to me. John showed me how to break men and turn them into nothing but dirt. He never got his emotions involved with training, something that I could never master. He was my teacher , master, and love. I trusted him with my life and everything I owned. He WAS my life and my everything. But this story isn't about ME learning how to become the Dom that I am today, It is about how I met Luke.
I mentioned before that I currently have three boys living in my house that I am training. Devin was the first boy that I trained. At 6'0, 175 lbs of lean muscle with short brown hair and shocking blue eyes, He was a prize. Devin is naturally a very hairy man for him only being 20. Dark hair covers his chest and trails down his stomach into his pubic hair. I keep him shaved just so that his 8 inch cock is easily viewed when he is soft. I like my men to be proud and show themselves off to their superiors .He came to me after John had left my life. He helped me fine tune my methods and told me even more ways to take a guy to his knees. Devin is mine. When I decide that I want to visit a club and bring him along people always make many offers on him. They all comment on how wonderful he is and how well behaved. Those nights that he really shows his training in public are exciting nights where I like to strap him down and try out some new tactics on his willing body.