In Part II, I described my second meeting with babygirl during which we had our first real session (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3ujzko/daddy43m_finally_catches_babygirl23f_part_ii/). Something happened after the second meeting with Sara. She fell into a rhythm, mentally surrendering herself. Where before there had been an element of mental conflict, a hesitance, all that appeared to have evaporated after the second meeting. This was a bit surprising to me considering the mishap we had; however, she had apologized several time afraid she had displeased me. Quite the contrary. I have trained my share of subs and they all go through phases. The first is bringing them from the realm of fantasy to reality. So many women will text, email, or swap pics all day long while discussing intimate sexual desires. But when it comes to meeting and confronting their innermost fantasies, many balk. Once they get past the initial fear of meeting face to face, and realize that a Dom isn't something threatening or scary, they tend to open up. However, there is still a time usually between the first and second meeting where the sub is wrestling with her inner fears. Of course most of this applies to a new sub without experience. But those are the most exquisite of all, teaching a young woman the art of sexual submission.
Author: jebstuart2010
Daddy(43m) Finally Catches Babygirl(23f) Part II
In Part I (https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3u153i/daddy43m_finally_catches_babygirl23f/) I introduced my new submissive, Sara and described our first face-to-face meeting. I will continue providing updates on the progress of her training in subsequent stories. At this point in time we are about two months in – so I have some catching up to do. The time between our first and second meeting was perhaps two weeks. Sara was having some reservations. It was unclear if it was genuine pangs of conscience or just fear of getting caught – probably both. One thing I have learned about training a sub who is in an otherwise committed relationship, you have to teach them to compartmentalize. You can't equate a Dom-sub relationship with something that is traditionally romantic. I hold no prospect of living together, falling in love, getting married, or otherwise sharing a life. Rather, we have one purpose which is to engage in training and teach her to submit and serve. Sure, there can be kindness, friendship, and small talk, but make no mistake it is a power relationship. Once the sub accepts this, and places our relationship in the proper context, then they find it easier to move forward. I never encourage them to break up, or abandon their significant other. Thus the next phase of Sara's training involved having her internalize these ideas. She continued to check in, follow rules, and one thing I noticed, is that she required very little correction. Sara learns fast and is an eager student. She enjoys turning our motel parking lot encounter over and over in her mind. It is clear she is hungry for the next lesson. As the day approaches for our second encounter, she is excited and wants to know the details of what I have planned. I never divulge too much, only saying we will begin to cover the rules and boundaries in more detail. Time permitting there may be some playtime, and I will introduce her to roleplay. Sara likes this and I have her read a few erotic stories to set the mood. She is a natural babygirl, and loves the idea of the taboo. In fact, I am not sure I have ever met a sub who enjoys discussing Daddy-Daughter roleplay as much as she does. Apparently it has been a dark fantasy of hers for several years, and she has never been able to share it with anyone. I wonder to myself what I have done to deserve such a gift – a young woman, with stunning looks, who is not only a natural submissive, but likes all the dirty kinky things I do. Sara does not appear to be aware of the power of her own sexuality, at least she doesn't flaunt it, or abuse it the way many sexy women do. There is a sort of sexual humility to her.
Daddy(43m) Finally Catches Babygirl(23f)
I first met Sara about a year and a half ago on POF. We chatted, and seemed to be into the same things which translates to Dom/sub, Daddy/babygirl play. The only issue is that she had no real world experience, and it was only fantasy for her at that point. Sara is a student, a worker, a daughter, goes to church, a talented artist, a really sweet girl. Furthermore, she is an extremely good looking young woman – when I say good looking, this girl has model features. As a teenager, Sara did some legitimate work and has shown me parts of her portfolio. Huge, wide blue eyes, long silky black hair, high cheek bones, thin, but feminine. I had her send me several pictures to make sure she wasn't catfishing. She was a late bloomer sexually, and seemed genuine about wanting to explore. I felt she was worth an investment of time. Over the course of a few weeks, we had discussions on the nature of Dom sub, limits, fetishes, past sexual experiences, and so forth. I gave her a few simple assignments, which she completed dutifully. She was engaged and excited about her growing role. It was fairly clear that Sara is a small town girl with big city dreams. Her imagination is quite active with a rich fantasy life, although few sexual outlets. Apparently, the current boyfriend while nice, was not very open-minded hence her acting out online. After some furious sexting, and going about as far as you can online, I pressed her to meet. She went back and forth a few times before declaring that she couldn't and I broke it off frustrated that I had misjudged my mark.
My First Babysitter [m/f]
It wasn't planned, although I had lusted after her in my heart for several months. She was cute, of age, the girl next door, and very sweet towards my entire family. Which is what made what happen all the worse.
My family takes Black Friday very seriously. Its odd, almost like some strange bonding ritual every year. So my wife, in-laws, etc. were are ready to go last year, and they roped me into it. Samantha came over to sit for the kiddos. It was especially cold, and I wasnt feeling up to it. After the madness at Kohl's where there was almost a riot, I had enough and said I was going home. I knew they would stumble in about 7am, bleary eyed. So I went home, and found my kids asleep in front of the tv, while Samantha was messing with her phone on the couch. I went and got ready for bed. About 15min later I went into the living room to say goodnight and make sure everything was ok. Thats when I noticed Samantha was wearing a loose top and I had a clear view of her young teen tits, I could just see the outline of her nips. Hmmm, I started having dirty thoughts and drew out the conversation.