[MF] “Rainbow” – Another TRUE story of my life as a [M] Dom

This is my fifth entry. The previous four have been, three about my time being C’s, the attorney, Dominant, and the fourth, my encounter with my neighbor. If you’d like to read those entries, you can find them in my profile. If you have any questions or comments, please DM me. I enjoy reading and interacting with those who are like minded. If any of these stories does more than pique your interest and are looking for something like this, or a Dom in general, I want to hear from you.

Again, these are NOT fictional stories. They are completely true accounts of my life as a Dom. All the events are as accurate as I can remember them, without embellishments or elaborations. I will continue sharing these moments if there is a positive response and people want to read more. Send me your thoughts.

NOTE: I am not a writer by trade, so I apologize for any types that might exist.

[MF] “The Neighbor” – Another true story about my time as a [M] Dom.

This is my fourth entry. The previous three have been about my time being C’s Dominant and Owner. If you’d like to read those entries, you can find them in my profile. If you have any questions or comments, please DM me, I enjoy reading them and speaking to like-minded people. If any of these stories piques more than your interest, and you are looking for something like this, I want to hear from you.

Again, these are NOT fictional stories. They are completely true accounts of my life as a Dom. All the events are as accurate as I can remember them, without embellishments or elaborations. I will continue sharing these moments if there is a positive response and people want to hear more. Send me your thoughts.

NOTE: I am not a writer by trade, so I apologize for any typos that might exist.

If you have been reading my posts, you’ll know that C has been the focus of my writings so far. Additionally, if you read the last post you’ll know I made mention of a neighbor passing C in the hallway as she was kneeled at my door, waiting for her to be let in. I said I would elaborate on just exactly what the neighbor questioned me about and the byproduct of that conversation. This is that story. (Insert Law and Order boom boom)

[MF] 3rd installment of my life as a [M] Dom.

This is my third installment of my time with C, the attorney. If you want to read the previous two, you can find it on my profile. If you have any questions, or comments, please send them to me. I enjoy reading them.

Again, these are NOT fictional stories. They are completely true accounts of my life as a Dom. All the events are as accurate as I can remember them, without embellishments or elaborations. Let me know if you enjoy it, and I will continue sharing these events if the reception is positive. This is a long one, and was a long night/day the next morning. I will break this up into at least two installments.

Things to note, we had already discussed limits and she had her safe words. She was ready for this.

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Since the contract was signed became official, I made C wait. I made her sit and think about all the brutal things I had already done to her, while also telling her she has no clue on what’s to come. I also required her to start a journal, and share it on Tumblr. Being an attorney, she definitely had her way with words, and the sadistic side of me really enjoyed knowing she was using them to talk about me.

[MF] Second installment of one of my experiences as a [M] Dom

This is the second installment of my story with C, the attorney. If you want to read the previous one, you can find it on my profile. Again, these are not fiction. These are completely true accounts of my life as a Dom. All the events are as true as I remember them, without embellishments or elaborations. Let me know if you enjoy it.

The courier showed up with the letter two days after I left her place. I didn’t think it would take too long. It was a very formal, large, manila envelope with all the typical attorney and legal appearances. Her letter was also very formal. She wrote just as I told her too. She was missing this, never realized how badly she needed it in her life, and she wanted to become my slave.

A SLAVE. Let that sink in. She was a card carrying feminist, completely independent woman, who wanted to serve, to be used, and to be of service to a man she just met. She was a complete mess since I left and could think of nothing but being owned by me.

[MF] A true D/s story, one of many, from a Dom (42M)

I have many stories in my years as an experienced Dom. I decided to write them down and share them with others, so that they might enjoy them and so that I might not forget them. These are 100% true stories and are as accurate as my mind remembers them. To the best of my ability, and memory, I will not fabricate or exaggerate them.

I met C, in my single days, on a dating app. It wasn’t Fetlife or anything like that. I had been an active Dom for several years at that point, and had a handful of subs, who all knew about me having multiple, but mostly they were play partners only. I wasn’t necessarily ready to find someone to settle down with, but I was open to seeing what was out there.

We had exchanged emails and texts for a couple weeks, when she decided she would like to meet me and see what we thought in person. She wasn’t one for crowds, or some place busy where we couldn’t hear well, or have other visual distractions, so she invited me over to her place one night to share a bottle of wine. I accepted.