The Beginning

After years of wondering and wrestling with my emotions I finally gave in to the inevitable. I was a sub, I am a sub and I will always be a sub. Deep inside I had always believed in the superiority of women but I was afraid. I decided to confront my fears, go online and see if I could find a Mistress. I had a very high profile job and going online was the safest way to find A Dominant Lady.
After months of searching feminist websites and other sites that featured only Dominant Mistresses I was finally able to make contact with a Dominatrix who live in the foothills of the great Smoky Mountains. Smoky Mountains! I had never heard of those because I had never left my hometown in Illinois but I was determined to find this dominant Lady and offer her my mind, my body and my total psyche to do with as she pleased.
We had a few phone conversations in which she gave me her address, instructions on how to find her cabin and the clothes she wanted me to wear. Fortunately I was to dress normally except I was not allowed to wear underwear, or socks. Just a shirt Levi's and a pair of tennis shoes.
Thanks to my GPS I had no problem finding what she called a cabin. It was a magnificent log structure that fit perfectly into the natural settings of the surrounding woods. I parked my car and sat for a few minutes trying to collect my thoughts.
"Do you really want to do this?"
"Are you prepared to give yourself totally to this woman?"
"What if she is a serial killer and I am just her next victim?"
I sat back and lit a cigarette and tried to calm myself I had a bottle of Jack Daniels in my car and I was tempted to take a couple of sips but I decided that I did not want my senses to be impaired in any way – I opened the door and told myself "it's now or never".
With a rapid heartbeat and trembling hands I walked up the steps and gently knocked on the door. There was no answer and I was tempted to leave but I knocked again and then I heard a voice saying "Get in here right now worm" I gently opened the door step inside and close the door as gently as I could. Before me was a magnificently furnished cabin with dark wood paneling, hardwood floors, windows opening out to the forest, soft lighting and assortment of tables and chairs and some very comparable looking leather chairs facing a roaring fireplace. I could see no one and was becoming more and more nervous until I heard the lady of the house stand up from the chair she was sitting in which was facing the fireplace. I couldn't believe my eyes she must've been 6 feet tall with long red hair, piercing blue eyes, ruby red lips and an hourglass figure that men would die for and women would envy. She turned to face me and I could see she was wearing black boots they came up to her thighs, a very short black leather skirt and a very tight half shelf bustiers. I felt my mouth drop open at the site of this Goddess. She must have sensed my astonishment because she laughed and gave me a purely wicked evil grin and said "Come here you little shit and kneel down before your owner"