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Renee, The French Maid By Renee It was almost 4 months from the first time we met online until now. It happened so slowly; I hardly realized that I would be trained into a slut French maid. I never imagined this would happen. It all started when I downloaded Yahoo Messenger and set up a profile. I did it because I thought I would be able to chat with people about some of my hobbies, such as sports, gardening or reading. And even though I was married, I thought maybe I could flirt with some other women. That's why I put my height and weight in the profile. I wasn't planning on actually meeting anyone. Somehow he saw it in my profile. I'm not sure exactly what he saw. Maybe it was my small body or maybe it was what I wrote, but somehow he knew that I was submissive even though I didn't. And I was too dumb to know he was dominant or a "Trainer" as he later told me. We started chatting about typical things like sports and the weather. As we got to know each other better, it got to be more personal and then somehow we chatted about sex. I figured I would never really meet him, so why not tell him whatever. I told him some of my fantasies with girls, especially about the one where I had my own cute slutty French maid. Mike (that was his name) thought it would be fun for each of us to write in detail about our fantasy and since I figured I would never meet him, it was one way to tell someone about my fantasies. He wanted to know what I would do with a French maid if I had one at my beck and call. Little did I know, his plan was to make it come true, but with a twist. He wanted me to be the French Maid! He started by saying I should dress as a French Maid for Halloween. Of course, I thought he was kidding, but I played along with him and said I would probably look cute, because of my smallish frame of 5'7", 140 lbs. I told him that many girls are much bigger than me and would love to have my body. Little by little the chat got more and more detailed. I'm so dumb; I didn't even realize what was happening. He wanted to know about kinky things such as bondage and whether or not I had tried it. He would test me and say he had done certain things to see what my reaction was. I guess I was showing him more and more how submissive I really was. Since we were getting along so well, we decided to meet each other after work. I figured what could happen? It was easiest for us to meet at a mall, so we picked the center. I realized then that I never asked what he looked like. I knew he was about my age and I also knew he worked out at the gym, because we discussed it a few times, but that was it. After he told me what he looked like and when I finally saw him, I was shocked. He was all muscle and actually very good looking. When we met at the mall, I was very taken by him, but I didn't really know why. He was about 6'2", 180 lbs, lean, but you could tell he worked out. I sometimes have difficulty meeting someone so much bigger than me. I tend to get a little shy. We shook hands and talked for a little while before deciding to stop by TGI Fridays for a beer. On the way, we walked by a Fredericks of Hollywood. He stopped and pointed out some sexy black panties and asked if I liked them. Of course I said, "Yes." He laughed and said, "You were right, you would make a cute girl." I just laughed nervously not understanding what he meant by that and we kept walking. We sat in a booth at Fridays and just kept talking before the waitress arrived. When she asked what we wanted, Mike answered, "We're just having a couple of drinks. I'll have a Heineken and he'll have your Chardonnay special." I started to say, "But I don't want..." when he cut me off and said sternly, "Quiet!" Then he said with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, you'll like this. Just try it." I wanted to tell him, I typically drink beer, but I figured I'd try it anyway. The waitress smiled and walked away. We talked for a while and he ordered a couple more drinks for me, so I started to feel a little drunk. I noticed as he was talking, he would slap his hand on my knee and just started touching my shoulder. It didn't bother me too much, but I thought it was a little unusual. And then that's when it happened. He said, "It's time to talk about why we're really here. I've known since we first started chatting what kind of person you are, even if you don't." I said, "What are you talking about?" "You are very submissive and you have a desire to be controlled by someone dominant like me." My first reaction was I get to get out of here; this guy's a nut. But to this day, I don't know why I didn't just walk out. I started to reply, "What are you talking..." "Quiet! Listen to me! You crave to be controlled by a dominant. You would love to be on your knees in front of me. I have trained many others before and I know a submissive when I see one. What I've decided to do is train you to become my sissy. I know how much you subconsciously desire to be wearing that French Maids outfit we chatted about." I didn't know what to say. "And I know you are excited by this." That's when he grabbed my cock, which I didn't even realize was hard and laughed. I didn't even realize what he was saying was exciting me. "I know you'll turn this around in your head hundreds of times tonight, but I also know it's what you really desire. Tomorrow, you will get online and tell me you are ready to become my slave. Then I will give you instructions on how to proceed." I sat there in silence. He paid the bill and we walked out. As we walked together he told me how he understood that I was married and he would never put that in jeopardy. He said everything we did he would know I would also want to do, even if it was deep down. I was absolutely speechless, but stayed with him. Right after we walked out the doors to the parking lot, he patted my ass and said, "Goodbye Renee." And he walked away. He was right. That night I couldn't stop thinking about it. My first reaction was that I don't have to do this and I won't. I will stop it right now and that would be it. But then I realized how excited I was about our meeting and kept thinking about that French Maid's outfit. I would look sexy in it. My wife even noticed something was wrong and asked me. Of course I said nothing. The next day, I sat at my computer trying to decide what to do. I opened up messenger and an offline message was waiting, "Are you ready for your instructions, Renee." Again I immediately got hard. How did he know I liked the name, Renee. Then I remembered, one day when we were chatting I told him about a high school crush I had on a girl named Renee, but never did anything about it. Suddenly he came on line and said, "Are you ready honey?" For 5 minutes I sat there not knowing what to reply. Then, I typed very slowly, "Y-E-S" and with shaking hands hit enter. That's when my life changed. Immediately came the instructions: Dear Renee 1. When we are together you will address me as Sir or Master and you will be referred to as Renee or Slave. 2. You will do as I say or face the consequences. 3. On you way home, stop at the Fredericks of Hollywood and buy those black panties we saw in the window. Let me know once you bought the panties. Master Mike When I received that message, I probably had every emotion you can imagine run through my head... excitement, fear, disgust, nervousness. But that day after work, I went out and bought the panties. I easily was able to convince the people there that they were for my wife. The next day, I told Master I bought the panties. I then received my new instructions: Renee, After you work out in the morning, put on your new panties under your work clothes. Find me online once you have time at work. Master Mike How could I do that without anyone seeing me put them on? There was no way I was going to do it. But the next day after I showered at the gym, I snuck into a stall and put them on. I must have had a hard-on most of the day, feeling those frilly satin panties against my cock. I never felt like this before. Little by little Master continued to train me, having me wear different panties. Everyday online he would remind me I was a sub that needed to be trained into a sissy and this is what I always wanted and had to have. He talked a lot about how hard his cock was and how I would someday make a good cocksucker. He said I was born to be his little cocksucker. Within two weeks I had bought and worn three pairs of panties in various styles and colors. He always told me exactly which ones to buy and never left it up to me. I wore the panties every few days as requested, until I received my next instructions: Renee, It's time for us to meet again. You pick the day and time. We will meet at Friday's in the mall for a drink. Wear the pink panties with the heart on it. Master Mike It was amazing, but I did exactly as he said. I was so horny every time I received these messages. Sometimes I would go jerk off in the bathroom. He loved when I told him that. He said it just proved to us how submissive I really was and that deep down I always wanted to be a girl. We met at Friday's a few days later. I wore the panties as he requested. Again he ordered wine for me, but this time red. After a couple of drinks, he told me to follow him into the bathroom. I started shaking when he said this. When I hesitated, he demanded, "Now!" So, I followed him. We walked into a stall. Luckily we were the only two in there. "Let me see your panties." Scared to death, I unzipped my pants. He quickly pulled them all the way down. "Very nice. Very sexy, Renee." He started rubbing my hard cock. I just stood there not knowing what to do. Then he grabbed my hand and put it on his bulge, even though his pants were still on. I had never done anything like this before, but it excited me so much. "You like feeling it, Renee?" I just nodded my head submissively yes and started rubbing it. Then he said, "Ok, stop and pull up your pants." I just couldn't believe how I responded to him. I did whatever he demanded. "We have some shopping to do." We paid the bill and left. I followed him into Macy's where we went to the lingerie department. He was looking through the stockings when he called me over. "What do you think of these?" as he pulled out a package of black thigh high stockings. I was so embarrassed even though probably no one else had heard. I mumbled, "Fine." Then he said loudly, "What did you say Renee?" "They are fine." I replied. He handed them to me with some money to buy them with. He whispered in my ear, "Wear them tomorrow with your black panties." Before I knew it, he was gone. I was so embarrassed buying those thigh highs. Walking around at work in those stockings, I knew that was it. I was now his submissive sissy. I felt so sexy underneath it all. I didn't receive any instructions that day or any other day for a few days. I left emails and offline messages, but didn't hear from him. I thought that somehow I disappointed him. I couldn't figure out what happened. One day I wore panties even though he didn't require. I just got so used to wearing those silky panties. I would touch my hard cock every chance I could. And somehow throughout all of this, I was able to keep it from my wife and continue our normal relationship. Finally after a week, I received this message: Renee, I see you can't be away from your Master for too long. That's good. Your training is going well, but we have to step it up a notch. I have to ensure you are doing what I require. Meet me tomorrow during lunch in the parking lot outside of Friday's. Wear the panties and thigh highs. I think you are comfortable enough now to get in my car. I have a black BMW. Master Mike I typically have some time for lunch, so I told him I would meet him the next day. We met in the parking lot at the mall. I got in his car. With a big smile, he said, "Hello Renee." "Hello, Sir" I replied. "What do you have to show me today?" I unzipped my pants and pushed them down my legs a little. While I did this he pulled out his very large cock and started stroking. Now, I had never seen a hard cock before. The only cocks I had seen were in the locker room at the gym. I just sat there and watched him stroke it up and down. I couldn't stop staring at it, so he said, "You like big, hard cocks, don't you Renee?" I answered shakily, "Yes, Sir." I found myself mesmerized by his cock and unable to say anything but what he wanted. He noticed that I was hard in my panties and started rubbing my cock and my stocking clad legs. I absolutely loved that. It made me feel so girlish. He seemed so powerful to me at that point. I always liked stroking girl's legs when they had stockings on. Then he grabbed my arm and put my hand on his cock and demanded that I start stroking him. I couldn't believe I was stroking another man's cock, but then again, I wasn't much of a man. I tried to stop, but he grabbed my hand and kept it stroking over his cock. Faster and faster he forced me to stroke him. I kept trying to pull my hand away, but he was too strong and then finally he started cumming. Slowly he had me stop stroking him and then he stopped. He grabbed a towel, cleaned himself and my hand and said, "That officially starts your initiation. I can tell by your hard cock that you liked stroking me. You probably wanted to suck me off right here and now, but I'm going to make you wait. I want to wait until you've become a good cocksucker and you beg me to force my cock in your mouth. Now zip up your pants and go back to work. On your way back, I want you to think about yourself as a sissy, but no touching yourself. The only way you can cum is if you have sex with your wife. If you do in the next few days, I want you to first lick her cunt to get her off before you do. Hopefully, she will be done with you and won't need your little cock." Then he handed me a bag and said, "Take this bag and wait for my next instructions." As I got out of the car, he caressed my cock, legs and ass. I felt totally degraded. How could I let myself get like this? I stopped at the nearest McDonalds, went into the bathroom and took off the stockings and panties. The good thing was that I knew all I had to do was not respond to his messages and that would end it. But then I opened the bag. In the bag were a white garter belt, white panties and white thigh high stockings. I almost felt dizzy and had to pull the car over. A couple of days went by without any word from Master Mike. Again I thought it was all over, but this time I was feeling relieved. One night my wife and I were having sex when it seemed like she wanted me to go down on her. She sort of pushed my head down. I immediately did it until she came. All the while, I was thinking of how my Master still had control over me. We did also have regular sex afterward with her on top. I realized that I did play the submissive role even with my wife. A week later, I received a message from Master again. I couldn't help myself. I immediately read it. I was being sissified right before my eyes (and I loved it). This was the message: Dear Renee, You are doing extremely well. I have trained quite a few sissies and you are at the top of the list. I bet you didn't realize you were such a fem boy, did you? Here's your next assignment. Wear the items I gave you tomorrow. My other submissive sissy will contact you today thru email. I have been training her for almost 2 years. She is small like you; 5'6", 130 lbs, 20ish, long blondish hair. Her name is Michelle. You will do exactly as she says. Don't disappoint me... Master Mike I suddenly had this panic feeling. He never said anything about someone else. How could I expose myself to a kid? But again that feeling came along and I felt powerless. I had to do as he said. I was actually saddened by what I turned into. The next day, I wore the white panties, garter and thigh highs. I was getting pretty good at putting these things on without anyone knowing. After I had it all on, the feeling was unbelievable. I almost felt like I should sway my hips when I walked. I was nervous all morning. What was next? I could hardly concentrate at work, but I continued to go through with it. Michelle and I had traded a couple of e-mails, so I knew the car he was driving. I got there first and waited for him. I wasn't sure what to expect. Will I see someone in drag? Then he pulled up next to me and said, "Get in!" I walked over and got in his car. When I looked at him, I couldn't believe what I saw. He was beautiful. I guess you would call him a pretty boy. I had never really been attracted to a male until now. He had very girlish features, but was definitely all male. He drove to a remote part of the parking lot and stopped. "Ok, Master has specific instructions for us today. First pull down your pants and let me see." I still hadn't said anything and did as he said. It was amazing that I was doing what this little 20 year old wanted. "Very nice. Master was right. You're coming along nicely. Ok pull up your pants. We have somewhere to go. It's only around the corner." As we drove, he caressed me legs and once in a while touched my very hard cock. Once he felt that, he just looked at me and smiled. We stopped at a porn store, which I didn't even know existed. When he got out, I just sat there. "Don't worry, honey. It will be fine." So I followed him in. Inside there were porn movies, magazines, dildoes, butt plugs, and other kinky paraphernalia. I just stood there in amazement. He said, "Nice, huh." Then he put his arm around my shoulders. I tried to get away, but he grabbed me and said, "Do not do this!!!" Then he grabbed my arm and put it around his waist. I was horrified. Now everyone in the place could see I was submissive and gay. But, my cock got hard when I felt his body through his shirt. I actually liked it. "C'mon, let's go pick out a nice dildo." He said. I just followed him not knowing what to do or say. I was too worried about what the other people were thinking of me. "Master asked me to pick out a dildo for you to practice sucking on. He left it up to me to choose the best one. I personally like big, very realistic ones. Hey, how about this one?" He picked out this huge rubber one with veins. It looked very realistic. "We should get a big one, because Master has a very big cock and we want you to be able to suck his." I just said, "ok." "I'll go buy this. You can wait here and look at some of these she-male magazines." While he paid for the dildo, I was leafing through the magazines. The she-males were gorgeous. He came back with a bag and said, "Ok, come back here." I didn't realize it at first, but there was a back room with peep booths. There were other men just wandering around back there. When we walked back, they all started at us. One said something to Michelle, but he said no and pulled me into a booth with him. After putting in a coin and flicking to the she-male movie, he said, "Pull your pants down, Renee." I did as he said. "Very nice legs. Now unzip my pants and pull them down." I was shaking at this point, but did it anyway. I really wanted to see his cock, but when I dropped his pants, I couldn't believe what I saw. He was wearing the same thing as me. I was so horny at that moment. He immediately started rubbing my cock through my panties and I did the same. He then pinned me against the wall and rubbed his cock against mine. God, it felt so good. A couple of times, I heard knocks at the door. "Turn around and bend over, bitch." He said. When I turned around I was staring right at the video. It was of a guy on his knees sucking off a she-male. Suddenly, I felt his cock rubbing against the back of my panties. He was humping my ass! Then he pulled out my cock and quickly put something on it. I couldn't tell what it was, but t was wrapped tightly around my cock. Then, he came into his panties as he was rubbing against me. I was so horny; I was practically humping the wall. Here we were, two slaves in heat. "Stop", he commanded. I did as he said. "Master wants me to stay in my panties until I get home. You have to keep that cock ring on you all day. It will keep you nice and horny. It will take a long time to get soft, but when you do, tighten it and get yourself hard again. Master wants you hard all day. You are a horny little bitch. I'm going to have fun with you." When we walked out, all of the men could see my hard-on in my pants. One even rubbed my ass as we walked out. We didn't say a word to each other on the way home. My head was spinning now. I was speechless. I was wearing panties, thigh high stockings, garter belt and had a cock ring on and I just had sex with a 20 year old crossdresser. He dropped me off at my car and I went back to work with my hard-on. At the end of the day, I received this message. Dear Renee, Master was very pleased with my report. He was a little concerned you wouldn't go through with this, but when I told her how sexy and horny you were, he laughed. You are to practice sucking on the dildo every day for 5 minutes. I don't care where or when you do it, just find time. Master will know if you have not been practicing. Since Master does not have time to train you right now, he wants me to continue to train you. I have decided that you will be my girlfriend. That means that whenever we are together, we are to hold hands or have arms around each other. Don't worry; we won't do this in places where someone may know you. See you soon. Love Michelle Everyday I practiced sucking on the dildo. Sometimes it was in my car in a remote lot and other times it was at home when my wife wasn't around. It was very difficult to get the whole thing in my mouth without gagging, but within a couple of weeks I was able to do it. All the while, I kept in contact with Michelle. She had me continue to wear my girls clothes every other day or so. Then I received this message: Dear Renee, I want to meet you again. Let's meet in the parking lot again. Make sure you wear something sexy. I would love it if you surprise me. Michelle At lunch I went out and found red stockings, panties and garter. The red stockings had a seam down the back. I couldn't wait to show Michelle. We met the next day in the same place. Again I got into her car. "Ok, what did you wear today, Renee." As I pulled down my pants, I heard Michelle let out a small moan. She immediately put her hands all over me and got me hard. She unzipped her pants and pulled out her cock. It was already hard, but not very big. She looked at me and said, "Renee, it's time", as she rolled a condom on her cock. I immediately started to shake, because I knew what was next. She put her hand on the back of my head and gently pushed down. I didn't give much resistance. I took a deep breath, closed my eyes and opened my mouth. Slowly, I went down on her. Immediately she moaned loudly. Then she started pumping and was pushing my head up and down. She let up a little as I gagged, but them started right up again. She was calling me a cocksucker and saying how good I was. Suddenly she moaned loudly and came into the condom. She laid back and said quietly, "You're such a good cocksucker, you slut. Get out of the car and wait for your next instructions." I felt so degraded and used. I got out of the car and left. As what usually happens, my immediate reaction was to say, "That's the end." But by the time I got back to work I was thinking about me sucking her cock. Dear Renee, I loved the blowjob you gave me yesterday. We'll have to do that more often. Master was very pleased. He can't wait until you able to accept his cock. Now, go back to the porn store we visited and purchase the "Anal Ecstasy Starter Pack". It has three butt plugs (Small, medium and large) with anal lube. Email me when you get it. Michelle I wasn't able to go for a few days, but I did. When I walked in, I recognized some of the men who were there when Michelle and I went into the booth. They were all staring at me. I was pretty nervous, so I quickly found the package, bought it and walked out. The next day, I emailed Michelle to let her know. Dear Renee, I'm glad you didn't waste anytime getting the butt plugs. I want you start wearing the small one tomorrow. Make sure you use the anal lube. Wear it every day this week, but do it incrementally. Start with a few hours and increase it every day. I will need a blowjob twice a week from you, so set it up in your calendar for us to meet at lunch time. Michelle I, of course, did as she demanded. The first day wearing the butt plug was both difficult and amazing. The feeling was unbelievable. I never thought I would actually like it. I did notice that every time I walked I swayed a little as I tried to make sure the plug didn't fall out. By the end of the week, it became second nature to be wearing thigh highs, panties, garter and butt plug. I was truly becoming Renee. The next week, I started meeting Michelle on a regular basis. The first time to show her the butt plug and then I gave her blowjobs regularly. By the end of the first week, I advanced to the medium plug. This went on for a few weeks when I started sucking her cock almost daily and had advanced to the large plug. I truly was becoming Michelle's girlfriend. Dear Renee, There is a Halloween store in the mall. They sell French Maid costumes and wigs. I want you to buy the sexiest costume and a dark shoulder length wig before the end of the week. New instructions will come next week. Michelle I did as she told me to do. It took three days before I had a chance to try it on at home while my wife was out. When I looked in the mirror, I was surprised. Again, since I had that kind of body, I could be pretty sexy. I wanted to jerk off so bad, but I didn't. I was worried that my wife would come home, so I quickly took everything off. The next day I received this message. Renee, The time has come for me to see the complete Sissy Renee. I will leave the day up to you, but we must meet within the next two weeks. You will bring all of the items you purchased so far, plus I will have some gifts for you. I can't wait to get your complete submission. Then I will know that the first part of the training has been successful. Master It took me a week and a half before I could get up the nerve and find a day where my wife wasn't suspicious, but I did. We were to meet on Wednesday after work for one hour at a local motel. I was to wear panties, garter belt, thigh highs and butt plug all day and absolutely no touching myself. That day I was extremely nervous and excited. Underneath my male clothes, I was a male sissy and only my Master, Michelle and I knew. At 5:30, I left work for the motel. Three or four times, I almost turned around, but I went through with it. It was time. I missed Michelle. I met him in the parking lot. When we got in the room, he started feeling all around making sure I was wearing what I was told. He handed me a bag and told me to change in the bathroom. First I put on the French Maid outfit, pulling down the sleeves to expose my shoulders and then the wig. In the bag were 4 inch black shoes, which I also put on. The only other thing in the bag was red lipstick. I had no idea how to put it on, but I did the best I could. I looked in the mirror and couldn't believe myself. In only a couple of months I had been turned into a complete sissy slut. I looked sexy and cute at the same time. Then I walked out. My Master was already completely nude with a complete hard on. He also looked great. "Pout those lips, slave." He said. "Don't you look like a good little cocksucker?" I just nodded. I was scared to death at this point. He stood in front of me and all I could notice was his big hard cock right there. Before I knew what was happening, he had wrist restraints on me and hooked them together. Then he started putting Velcro strips on the bottom of my skirt. He attached the Velcro strips to other strips on the wrist restraints. The result was that when I lifted my hands, my skirt went up with it. I tried to say something, but he put a ball gag in my mouth. As he was clasping the ball gag in back of me, he started rubbing his cock against my ass. "Over in the corner is a tray and cooler with beer. I want you to open a beer and put it on the tray and serve me. NOW!" I immediately did as he said. It was difficult walking in the high heels, but I did. When I held the tray, it lifted my skirt exposing my panties, garter belt and rock hard cock. He rubbed my cock and I started to moan underneath the ball gag. "You horny little bitch. You would probably love to get off right now. If I let you, you would probably hump the wall." He just sat looking at me and drank his beer. Every couple of minutes, he felt me all over. I felt so used. After he finished the beer, he re-clasped my hands behind my back and pushed me on the bed, face down. Before I knew what was happening, he had me tied in a hog tie position. I felt so vulnerable. He could rape me and there was nothing I could do. Then he sat down right in front of me so his cock was in my face. He took the ball gag out of my mouth. He rolled a condom on his cock and told me to suck. I was in a very awkward position. There I was dressed like a slut, hog-tied, butt plugged and a large cock in my mouth. Suddenly I heard a knock at the door and my heart started racing. When he got up, I tried to snake myself off the bed. He smacked my ass and said, "Don't move, slut." I couldn't anyway. I heard another voice and then Master walked back in, but I wasn't sure if it was just he. Then he said, "Renee, I thought for your first session, you should also submit to Michelle. She's been waiting for your complete submission." Master positioned himself in front of me again and ordered me to suck. I started sucking again until finally he erupted into the condom. I had become a good cocksucker and was proud I could handle his large cock. Suddenly I realized Michelle had put on a condom, pulled down my panties and was sliding his cock up and down my ass. I found out later, Master had instructed him not to enter my ass yet. He started to moan and then came. Finally, I was released from my restraints. It was over. I played out my fantasy and I was ready to go home. I was tired, but I noticed he was hard again. "It's time to test you virgin hole." I tried to run out of the room, but Master caught me with one hand and started laughing. I struggled to get away as both Master and Michelle pushed me on the bed face down and quickly tied me spread eagle. Then they placed a big pillow under me to prop my ass up. I couldn't move an inch. I could feel my skirt being lifted over my ass. My white panties were cut off me exposing my butt plug, which was immediately pulled out. Michelle got on top of me and put a dildo gag in my mouth. I was positioned for the big fuck. First Michelle put lube in my ass. Then I felt Master's big cock probing me. Slowly he pushed in. I shut my eyes. Surprisingly the head went in very easily. I learned later that he also had a condom on. As he pushed further he went in and out, also pulling my hips trying to get me to grind. He pumped faster and harder. After a few minutes all I could feel was his balls banging against my ass. I just lay there while getting ass fucked. All the while I was thinking that I had become exactly what Master had said I would... a complete fuck slut. Finally he came and I was no longer a virgin. Afterward, Michelle climbed on top and fucked me. I barely even felt that. I just lay there like the sissy slut I had become. The problem was that I was hard the whole time. Master was right... I craved to be controlled by a dominant.