A sub [f] meets her new Dom [m] and breaks in his office desk.

I am naturally submissive and get along best with dominant men, so I snuck "natural sub" into my online dating profile. Within a week, I have 700 messages! Quite a lot of attention, but quite a lot lost.

He sends me a message. I don't notice it. It's innocent, "Love that you play sports and love that you're a sub."

He sends another message a few days later. "You keep coming up in my search results. You should get back to me. I'll allow you an opportunity to prove how submissive you are."

Okay now he's caught my eye. He's cute in his pictures.

Let's meet for lunch.

He says, "I'm not telling you my name. You have to call me sir."

We both work in the middle of one of the biggest cities in the US. We meet at a shopping mall for a short first date over lunch. His pictures don't do him justice. He's not cute; he's hot as fuck. Great conversation over food and then we start to wander the stores.

He tries on pants. "How does my butt look in these?" Pretty damn good sir. We're crammed between two pant racks, and he suddenly spanks my ass. I don't know if I'm more shocked or aroused.