I met her online on a Fetish web site. She told me she was curious about if I was a true sub or just one of the many looking for some quick sex. She wanted my history, in detail, to think about me. I sent her a detailed description of how I started as a sub as a teenager to my aunt and uncle, eventually switched to a DOM, and now being a diabetic with a dick that only would get semi hard had went back to being a sub. I was honest, told her I was bisexual.
After the initial reading she had me resend it but with much more detail and also a questionnaire she wanted me to answer in extreme detail. Some of the questions included would I be agreeable to be restrained and used by not only her but a friend or two which I agreed and if I had any problem having all my body hair removed which again I had no problem with. After this we agreed to meet at her house. A few days later she sent me a short list of things to be prepared for her. One, shave as much as I could hair off of me. Second, make sure I was clean. And third, understand that if the initial meeting went well then it could turn into a several hour session! Also, I was to address her as Mommy.
A little more about her. She stated she was in her early 60's, red head, heavy set, thick thighs, and when she came she squirted. Also she was into her subs being helpless. No safe words used. If she decided to administer punishment I was to accept it. If not the session and the relationship would immediately end. I agreed to it all.
Two days later I had did as told. This included giving myself several enemas to clean my self out as well as shave as much as my body as possible. She also wanted me to brink a pair of stockings and garter belt. I did as told and arrived at her house promptly at 10 AM. She greeted me at the door dressed in a black button down dress. Looking at her I though she was younger than she had told me. While not beautiful she was attractive. She was also most definitely a ssbbw standing at about 6'3" in her 5 inch heels and a good 300 lbs. She had on black stockings and red heels. She invited me in and had me sit and we chatted for a few minutes. Then it was time to begin.