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Etan didn’t get much sleep that night. The events of the day had sent his mind reeling and he tried to make sense of it all. Had she just been a homeless woman sitting on that park bench, it would have been a lot easier. But an angel come down from heaven?Still, she knew things about him no one else could possibly know. Things in his past that he had long since forgotten, things he never told anyone. And what was this about knowing he was into BDSM? NOBODY knew that part of him! He made sure that he only surfed those sites when he was home alone and he never spoke a word about it to anyone ever! Yet she’d come out and asked him if she could be his submissive!His submissive… the idea did have a definite appeal to him. Alexia was a very attractive woman, no question about that. And the idea of her kneeling at his feet, eager to please him in any way he wanted, made his cock stir even now. And hadn’t she told him she was completely human and not to think of her as an angel? It was all very confusing and he had conflicting emotions about it that he struggled to resolve.Morning came sooner than he would have liked it to and found him still sitting in his recliner where he had been all night. Alexia came into the living room rubbing her eyes. She still wore his oversized t-shirt that she had used at a sleep shirt and her panties. And with her hair a jumbled, tangled mess, she looked too cute and he had to smile.”Morning, Alexia.””Etan, you weren’t in bed this morning. How long have you been up?””Actually, I haven’t really been to bed. I got up shortly after I heard you fall asleep last night. I’ve been thinking about yesterday.””Yesterday?””Yeah, about all that happened. About you telling me you are an angel come down from heaven, how you came down here to be with me, that you want to live here with me. and last but not least that you wish to be my submissive.””It’s all true Etan… everything I told you was the truth. I really was an angel and I did come down here for you. I do wish to please you and I do want to be your submissive.””Oh, I don’t doubt that it is true, Alexia. I have spent the better part of the night Ankara bayan escort trying to come up with some other explanation how you could know so much about me. I mean I had never spoken about my BDSM interests to anyone ever. Yet you asked me to be my submissive, right out of the clear blue sky. You knew things about me no one could possibly have known and so I have no other option than to believe you.”And after I gave up trying to explain this all away, I started thinking about how I could do this – how I could make you my submissive. Alexia, you are a very attractive, very sexy woman – there’s no question that I would love to have you kneeling at my feet eager to cater to my every whim and desire. A man would have to be a fool to turn down such an offer. But I have to be honest and tell you that I am still a bit unsure about it.”Alexia got up from the sofa and walked over to him, standing directly in front of him. Keeping her eyes locked on him, she crossed her arms in front of her and took hold of the bottom hem of the sleepshirt. She peeled it slowly up over her head and took it off, dropping it seductively to one side. Topless now, she lowered herself to a kneeling position and once on her knees, she lowered her upper body to the floor until she was in a reverent bow.She then crawled forward between his legs. “Please Sir, please take me as your submissive. Teach me how to serve you and how to please you. I want to be a good and proper submissive for you.”Etan looked down into her soft face. “Okay, Alexia, we will give it a try and see how this goes. I will make you my submissive and teach you about BDSM and how to serve me. Now, this will be a little different than what you have seen on my computer… for one thing I don’t think I would be comfortable calling you a slut or a whore – at least not at first. Maybe later on after we get more comfortable in our roles things might loosen up. But let’s just take things easy at first.””That sounds good to me. Thank you, Etan… or should I call you Sir? Or maybe Master?””Why don’t we just stay with Sir for now. And there are Escort bayan Ankara a few other rules we will need to go over.””Yes, Sir” she smiled.”To begin with, I’m glad I went clothes shopping with you today. Some of the clothes you bought will do nicely for our purposes – that little black dress you bought for example and the stockings and heels. Those things are fine. However, there are a couple things like the dress you had on when I found you that are just too… vanilla for D/s.””Vanilla?””Vanilla is a term used to describe something that is everyday or ordinary. Vanilla sex, for instance, means the standard missionary position with the man on top doing what everyone does. There’s nothing spicy or special about it. That blue dress is too plain and simple – too vanilla – for D/s.”You can save it for times when we are in public like a party or something, but you will need something sexier and more alluring to wear for me. We will go back to the clothing store and look at different clothes, with an eye towards showing off my submissive properly!””Oh yes, Sir!””You must always remember as my submissive, you must be pleasing to me. The way you dress, the way you look, the way you speak and act must all be focused on pleasing me. That’s the beauty of D/s for the submissive. Yes, you give up some control in your life, but in doing so you also relieve yourself of a lot of the responsibility for your actions.”For example, if you submit your choice of what to wear each day and give me control over your clothing choices, you are then freed from any consequences that may occur from your clothing choice. Let me give you a scenario: we are going to a party and I choose for you to wear a daringly short dress. You couldn’t be held responsible for dressing inappropriately because I chose your outfit – the critics and busybodies would have to complain to me and they don’t want to do that!””I think I understand.””BDSM to most people is just ropes and kinky sex, but there is a lot more to it than that as you will learn. Now in addition to your dress and appearance, some other rules include Bayan escort Ankara you are not to touch a doorknob in my presence. If we are together and there is a door to be opened, be it the front door of the house, another building or room, or the car door, I will open it for you. Not only is that a Dominant thing but it is also a gentlemanly thing.”Also, you are to ask to be excused from my presence. This is so I will know where you are going and when I should expect you back in case I need to find you. And when we go to dinner, you let me know before the waiter arrives what you would like to eat, and I will order for the both of us.””Yes, Sir.””Finally, and I bring this up only because it is a standard rule for submissives, is that you are not to… um… pleasure yourself without my permission. Your pleasure and orgasms are my gifts to you and to take it upon yourself to have one without permission is like stealing from me. I don’t know whether you have ever you know… masturbated… or not, but from now on you will only do so with my permission.”And while we are on the subject, you must also start asking for permission to cum. I may not be ready for you to cum just yet and you would rob me of the pleasure of giving you the gift or cumming with you and sharing it.””Yes, Sir. I will remember these rules.””Good girl. Now, since you are kneeling already, scoot back just about a foot or so.” Alexia pushed back to the desired distance. “Sit up with your back straight and push your shoulders back. Yes, just like that. Now put your hands on your legs like so… good. This is what I call the learning position. This is the position you will take whenever I have something to talk to you about or when I want to teach you something. Remember this position – you will use it often.””Yes, Sir.”I don’t know how much you know about BDSM so let me tell you a little bit about what you have asked to be a part of. BDSM stands for Bondage, Discipline, Sadism, and Masochism. I only practice the first two the B and D parts. There are others who go into the more extreme S the man is head of the household and protects and cherishes the woman; both devote everything they have to the other. The love between them is stronger oftentimes than today’s vanilla marriages. Trust and respect develop between the two that isn’t found anyplace else. And from that trust, a deep and abiding bond is formed. It really can be a beautiful, wondrous thing.”

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