Hello I would like to start with a bit about myself, my name is Elana and I am a collared slave to my Mistress, whom I address lovingly as GoddessBernadette ( She likes the form of address as a single word ) or sometimes simply Goddess. I have been collared to Her for a few weeks now and have never felt so happy.
Now I have to share a little about myself before beginning. I am a 24 year old woman with blonde hair straightened to just below my shoulders and brown eyes which I have been told are pretty without being all that remarkable, standing just a hair over 5 feet proud of my slender figure and perky small breasts, with a body toned by years of working out and sports,
. I have discovered the world of BDSM relatively recently, as a domme. For Her part, Goddess is a 54 year old woman of stunning classical beauty with deep green eyes that I could lose myself in for hours, an easy smile, and a beautiful curvaceous body that would put many younger women to shame. She also has a magnificent bust that I am very jealous of myself.
While I had dabbled in an evening of submission here, or a few hours there, my experience with GoddessBernadette is a new one as I am experiencing many things for the first time... She has made me into her foot worshipper, as well as Her piggy slave, complete with nose hooks which turn all my laughs and moans into the squeals and snorts which She finds so delightful, and a pink pig tail buttplug which I can sometimes wear all day long when we are at home. I am a slave to Her only, and if I dabble with any other, it is as a strong confident Domme in my own right.
She is the first and only woman I have ever wanted to truly submit to, not because she is a powerful Goddess, but She has ensured my loyalty with love and caring. While She can really be a dominant figure, I know deep down that Her heart is as much mine as mine belongs to Her.
So I have decided to share, as faithfully as my memory would allow, the records of my descent into submission to GoddessBernadette. It will also show our growth both as Mistress and slave, and as lovers as well...
I met Goddess online and She came into my life with the force of a hurricane and uprooted everything that was the center of my existence, as I said I am 24 and had just finished my internship as a dental hygienist when I met Goddess in an online chat room dedicated to the BDSM community. I had broken up a few months ago from a brief yet passionate affair I had enjoyed as a Domme with a coworker at a previous job of mine. I was not looking for love, but as is often the case, love often calls unlooked for. We hit it off right away and unlike most people in the room, GoddessBernadette actually lived fairly close by, a quick 3 hour drive.
From the first few tentative exchanges and jockeying for power of the earliest stages of our discussions, to my ultimate submission and surrender to Her online, Till that magical day when I stood on Her doorstep and saw her silhouette approach through the opaque window of Her front door, each step seeming to take hours as my heart nearly beat out of my chest. Things just moved so fast, and before I knew it, I was collared and at Her feet as Her live in slave.
I settled into my new life in Her community quite well, quickly finding a job in a local dentist's office and making a few friends quickly.. one such girl was a 28 year old girl of asian descent named Fei, and we quickly became friends as both of us had moved to the small community at about the same time.
Fei was a lovely girl. She stood a little taller than me and had gorgeous silky black hair which fell straight down to her lower back. She had a lovely figure with a shapely ass and a pair of perk little breasts Her arms and legs were slender, giving her a look of frailty which I had learned belied what a strong and confident woman she was.
Of course Fei knew nothing about the inner workings of My life with Goddess, and we made sure to keep things a secret in the small community. We were close enough to a major city that we could travel to find like minded people or shop for new toys ( We had spoken of the former, and we had done the latter ). Goddess and I had discussed many fantasies and we both wanted to explore many things...
One fantasy Goddess and I had discussed in great detail was that of cuckqueaning. It was a fantasy which had always sent a shiver of dread down my spine and something which quite honestly terrified me, but which I knew GoddessBernadette held dear to Her heart. For me, it always came back to the same thing: what if it hurt me too bad to see her with another? Why did Goddess want to exclude me from her pleasure? What if the other girl stole Goddess' love?
Now this particular Friday was the end of my first week at the local dental clinic and I said goodbye to my new coworkers. I stopped off at the grocery store and bought a few things we needed for the weekend and headed for home, anxious for an exciting weekend with my Goddess. I loved where Her house was located, the 14 minute drive from the clinic back home was just far enough to be remote while not being so far that driving into town was a real hassle if we needed anything. It also was just far enough for me to get into my sub mindset after a day at work and be ready to serve when I got home.
I pulled into the front yard a little after five thirty and grabbed the groceries from the back seat, heading towards the large house which I was slowly coming to think of as my home and turned the doorknob. I knew it would not be locked as Goddess had the day off.
In the entryway I immediately stripped off my clothes and put on what Goddess had set out for me to wear, a pair of black cotton panties and a plain blue t shirt and added the pink collar Goddess had given me. The collar had written in silver capital letters on it "PIGGY ELANA" one word on either side of my neck and also adorned with a steel hook on the front. A nose hook pulled my nose back to give it that adorable piggy girl look GoddessBernadette loves so much... I was still missing my piggy tail buttplug but I knew if it was not here that meant Goddess did not require me to wear it right now as she likely had other plans.