Meeting Him

In January 2011, I decided to set up an account on a BDSM website. I'd always been submissive by nature, so wanted to explore the lifestyle. I didn't know what I was looking for.I didn't know what I would find. What I found was definitely something special.

Unlike most submissives, it didn't take me very long to find my Dominant. We got to know each other as friends first. For months we only talked. Only slightly touching upon the subject of BDSM every now and then.

After about two months, I started a second job. I simply didn't have enough time or energy to talk with my Dom anymore. I told him that and deleted my account. I thought of him often. Eventually I found myself wishing I never stopped talking with him. I made a new account but couldn't remember his username. I thought I'd never find him again.

I began looking for a new Dom. No one was the same. I never had that connection I had with my Dom. I was saddened and nearly gave up. A few weeks later though, I recieved a message from my Dom. His message was very sad. He explained to me that his sub had to leave him and he was looking for another. I couldn't believe it. I messaged him back immediately telling him it was me. I swear it was fate.