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Part I…

It started in September of ’96. I was browsing through alt.sex.femdom
and I came across an interesting story submitted by someone named
“Mistress Gloria”. The story was a fascinating account of female
domination. At the end of the story there were a few paragraphs about
Mistress Gloria, a Chicago based lifestyle-dominant and a phone number
to call. Mistress Gloria “took” me on as a phone slave. This was
convenient for me since I am a busy executive with a wife and kids but
with a desire for “something more” in terms of relationships with
women. She provided that spark. After 7 or 8 phone “sessions”, I
desired to become closer. When I inquired about this, she would laugh
and tell me to be satisfied with a long-distance relationship. Each
time I talked with her, I would plead more and more to become her
complete slave in every regard. She would always say that it sounded
interesting but that she felt I would not be able to go through with
it. “Most men do not have what it takes to be a women’s COMPLETE
slave. They think that a slave merely kneels in front of their
beautiful Mistress, worshipping her feet.” She warned. “Worshipping a
women does not stop at her feet, and it does not stop in the bedroom.
A TRUE slave’s worship extends from the tips of her breasts to the
depths of her ass and everything in between.” Of course, this merely
tantalized me more as my thoughts wandered to what she meant by
“everything in between.”

A few weeks later and a few days before new years eve, I happened to
be in Chicago on a last minute business trip that could not be put
off. I had hoped to get in and out and back to my native Atlanta, by
new years eve so I could share the festivities with my wife and kids.
If I was lucky, I’d also be celebrating the closing of a deal I had
been working for the past 6 months. Fortunately, I closed the deal by
1:00pm and had the rest of the afternoon off to kill before my flight
home. At any rate, I went back to the hotel and after much soul
searching, I worked up the nerve to call Mistress Gloria and tell her
that I was in town. With fingers trembling, I nervously dialed the
number. A sweet and breathy sounded voice answered the phone. I
nervously asked if Gloria was there. “This is she”, Gloria replied. I
introduced myself and explained that I was in town on business and
that I had been interested in meeting her. She explained that she
normally doesn’t personally “see” clients but since her interest had
been piqued by our telephone conversations and my persistence,  she
agreed to meet me at a local restaurant downtown. I gave her a
description of myself and we agreed to meet at 5:00 for dinner.
I quickly shaved, showered and hailed a cab. I arrived at the
restaurant and tipped the hostess an extra $20 to reserve a private
table in the back of the restaurant. I sat at the bar and ordered a
drink, waiting for the divine Mistress Gloria. About 5:15, I was
starting to get the feeling that I had been stood-up when suddenly the
door opened and in walked a drop-dead gorgeous women. She stood in the
doorway for a second and the setting sun back-lit her in such a way as
to create a halo around her entire body. She had long brown hair and
was wearing a very short skirt, black hose, and black spike heels with
metal tipped stiletto heels. Instinctively, I knew it was her. I
walked towards her introducing myself and offering to take her coat.
Under her coat, she was wearing a simple turquoise sweater which
highlighted her large and beautiful breasts. She had a braided leather
necklace, large hoop earrings, burgundy fingernails and matching
lipstick. She was absolutely stunning. We sat at the bar sipping our
drinks until the hostess motioned to me that the table was ready. I
followed Mistress Gloria to the table, watching her beautiful ass
swaying the whole way.

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Once we were seated, the waiter came to the table and nodded to
Mistress Gloria. She told me that she’d order for me and proceeded to
order us a couple of steaks, and a bottle of very good wine. “So”, she
said, “I finally get to meet you. You sure don’t look like the pervert
I imagined you to be”.  Fortunately, her smile put me at ease. “Well”,
I began, “I guess I’m only a pervert in my fantasy world. I like to
imagine all kinds of wicked scenarios but I never really live them
out. I guess it’s one of the reasons I really wanted to meet you in
person”, I added. “What do you mean?”, she asked. I sheepishly
replied, “Well I’ve always dreamed of serving a beautiful women such
as yourself and I thought that getting to meet you would either bring
me back to reality or give me an opportunity to realize my dream.” She
smirked and said, “Look, you have a nice life. You should be thankful
for that. Remember, fantasies are often better left to the
imagination”. “I know that”, I answered, “…but when I saw you I
realized that I really NEED to serve you.” She curtly replied, “No
offense, but I can’t stand these suburban guys who feel the need for a
couple days of domination but still want to go back to their wives and
families”. She added, “I don’t take part-time slaves. I’m not a whore
and I don’t take money to dominate men. When I take a slave, it’s a
full time affair. My slave’s entire life becomes mine to own. He
becomes a permanent tool for my pleasure and amusement. My slave has
no opinions or say in his treatment.” Staring eye to eye, she
whispered to me, “Do you still wish to become my slave?” I don’t know
how long I stared but I nodded my head yes, since my throat suddenly
felt very dry. “Speak up”, she said. “Yes, I want to be your full time
slave”, I added. She opened her purse and produced a contract which if
I signed, gave her my intellectual property rights and authorization
to directly access any financial holdings that were in my name. “This
is your last chance John”, she said. “I’ve tried to warn you but to
tell you the truth, you are quite attractive and I think you would
look pretty good underneath me”. She continued, “Look over the
contract while I get you a drink to help you celebrate your new life
with me”. She took my empty wine glass and went to the restroom. My
hands shaking, I wondered if I had the balls to sign the contract and
give up my entire life – My wife, kids, job, etc. My head felt light
and I was aware of a growing wet spot in my shorts as my throbbing
cock reminded me that I had never been so aroused. Just then, Mistress
Gloria entered the booth and was followed by a man. “He’s a notary
public”, she indicated. Holding my breath, I lazily penned my
autograph as Mistress Gloria and the notary guy looked on. He briefly
read the contract, smirking while doing so, then took out a seal and
stamped the document. Turning to the notary she said, “Please make two
copies. I’ll need to file one with my lawyer and he gets the other”.
After she got the copies, she handed one to me, simultaneously placing
the heel of her shoe into my crotch. “Welcome to Mistress Gloria’s
fold”, she said. “You will be rigorously trained but first you must
seal your contract by drinking your Mistress’s nectar. She slid the
glass of her amber wine in front of me and raised her own glass in a
toast. “Here’s to a new life”, she smiled. We clinked glasses together
and I reluctantly raised the glass to my lips. I took a teeny sip of
her bitter waste and it caused my throat to pucker. She increased the
pressure of her heel as it dug into my balls, transitioning from
comfortable, to erotic, to painful. “Drink it down slave. This is
nothing compared to what you will learn to consume on a regular
basis.” I tipped the glass and drank the whole thing. As bitter and
vile as it was, I was again aware of my cock being rock hard and
extremely uncomfortable as she pressed her heel into my crotch and
occasionally stabbed at it as well.

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Finally the steak arrived. It was delicious and I was grateful to be
allowed to eat and even drink real wine along with the meal. After the
meal, we left the restaurant walking for a few blocks before picking
up a cab. She took out a cigarette and placed in her lips. Slapping me
hard, she said “Don’t ever make me wait again. When you see me with a
cigarette, pull out a lighter and light it for me.” Pulling out my
lighter, I promptly lit her cigarette while we walked towards a group
of cabs. “Give me your hand”, she said while simultaneously grabbing
my hand and extinguishing the lit ember against my hand. I grimaced
and noticed that not only did the cigarette burn a welt into my hand,
but her nails had drawn blood ! Seeing me eyeing the scratches on my
wrist she said, “Imagine what they’ll do to your pitiful cock and
balls”.

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