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[M]ild initiation o[f] a young girl to the BDSM lifestyle [Long][Part 5]

This is the continuation of a longer story. You can find the previous parts in my post history

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Susan stood there, excited and nervous, waiting for the unknown. I walked up to her, picked her up and gently placed her on my bed. She offered me her hands, knowing that she was supposed to be tied up. I smiled at her eagerness.

“Tonight, your submission is not going to be for me. Tonight, it’s going to be all about you. Your submission, will be to yourself.”

I took her hands and tied them up by her wrists to the headboard of the bed with my belt.

“There are many forms of submission, and while D/s involves submitting to your partner, to fulfill the Dom’s needs and their expectations, a Sub must never forget that the reason she chooses to submit is to experience joy herself. If it is indeed in her submission that she finds joy, does it not make sense that her true submission is indeed to her own pleasure?”

She nodded in agreement.

“Tonight, you’re gonna learn the true joy in letting go. All you need to do is follow my instructions, and focus your attention on the sensations I want you to experience.” Read more »

[M]ild initiation o[f] a young girl to the BDSM lifestyle [Long][Part 5]

This is the continuation of a longer story. You can find the previous parts in my post history

———-

Susan stood there, excited and nervous, waiting for the unknown. I walked up to her, picked her up and gently placed her on my bed. She offered me her hands, knowing that she was supposed to be tied up. I smiled at her eagerness.

“Tonight, your submission is not going to be for me. Tonight, it’s going to be all about you. Your submission, will be to yourself.”

I took her hands and tied them up by her wrists to the headboard of the bed with my belt.

“There are many forms of submission, and while D/s involves submitting to your partner, to fulfill the Dom’s needs and their expectations, a Sub must never forget that the reason she chooses to submit is to experience joy herself. If it is indeed in her submission that she finds joy, does it not make sense that her true submission is indeed to her own pleasure?”

She nodded in agreement.

“Tonight, you’re gonna learn the true joy in letting go. All you need to do is follow my instructions, and focus your attention on the sensations I want you to experience.” Read more »

[M]ild initiation o[f] a young girl to the BDSM lifestyle [Long][Part 4]

This is a continuation of a longer story. You can find the previous parts in my post history.

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The remaining days of the week again went by without a single word of our plans for the weekend, but this time Susan’s behavior was noticeably different, for the better. Where earlier she had gone cold and professional, this time it was replaced by a shy demeanor and blushing smiles whenever we exchanged glances. But the same couldn’t be said about the texts that followed every night.

She would swarm my inbox with questions about whether I would prefer her to wear a skirt or jeans, what should the colour of her dress be like, and a thousand other details I couldn’t possibly keep track of. In her mind, she was given her first ‘task’ of dressing pretty. She took it to her heart to complete it as best as she possibly could. At the end, I told her to simply choose the thing that would bring out her beauty in the best way, and surprise me. Her enthusiasm was palpable. Read more »

[M]ild initiation o[f] a young girl to the BDSM lifestyle [Long][Part 4]

This is a continuation of a longer story. You can find the previous parts [here](https://redd.it/9y7a44)

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The remaining days of the week again went by without a single word of our plans for the weekend, but this time Susan’s behavior was noticeably different, for the better. Where earlier she had gone cold and professional, this time it was replaced by a shy demeanor and blushing smiles whenever we exchanged glances. But the same couldn’t be said about the texts that followed every night.

She would swarm my inbox with questions about whether I would prefer her to wear a skirt or jeans, what should the colour of her dress be like, and a thousand other details I couldn’t possibly keep track of. In her mind, she was given her first ‘task’ of dressing pretty. She took it to her heart to complete it as best as she possibly could. At the end, I told her to simply choose the thing that would best bring out her beauty, and surprise me. Her enthusiasm was exceptional. Read more »

[M]ild initiation o[f] a young girl to the BDSM lifestyle

Let me preface this by saying that the events in this story are part fiction, part fact. The events are based on real life, while the conversations and details have been suitably modified for better narration and in the interest of anonymity.

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I used to work at a big finance firm a few years back. Our company hired many junior undergrads as summer interns who were invited to work on certain projects for a few weeks. Based on their performance and abilities, they would be later extended a full time position (or not). One of the things I used to love about this program was the eagerness and enthusiasm of those young undergrads to please their superiors. I have always had a dominant streak in me, be it inside the bedroom or otherwise. Setting up rules for someone to achieve their goals, training them with the discipline they need to develop in themselves, pushing them out of their comfort zone, are some of the things I have found that I enjoy that naturally come to me. Being a mentor for a small team of these summer interns would mean taking the responsibility to guide them through their project, and cultivating these skills in them. Besides, their willingness to learn was the cherry on the cake. Read more »

[M]ild initiation o[f] a young woman to the BDSM lifestyle

Let me preface this by saying that the events in this story are part fiction, part fact. The events are based on real life, while the conversations and details have been suitably modified for better narration and in the interest of anonymity.

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I used to work at a big finance firm a few years back. Our company hired many junior undergrads as summer interns who were invited to work on certain projects for a few weeks. Based on their performance and abilities, they would be later extended a full time position (or not). One of the things I used to love about this program was the eagerness and enthusiasm of those young undergrads to please their superiors. I have always had a dominant streak in me, be it inside the bedroom or otherwise. Setting up rules for someone to achieve their goals, training them with the discipline they need to develop in themselves, pushing them out of their comfort zone, are some of the things I have found that I enjoy that naturally come to me. Being a mentor for a small team of these summer interns would mean taking the responsibility to guide them through their project, and cultivating these skills in them. Besides, their willingness to learn was the cherry on the cake. Read more »

[M]ild initiation o[f] a young girl to the BDSM lifestyle[Long][Part 3]

We parted our ways after the coffee. I could tell she wasn’t completely satisfied with the meeting; after all she never got the answer for the one thing she came over for. But what she did get was plenty of questions, in her mind. Just like I had planned.

Over the next few days however, things seemed like they went back to normal. Susan didn’t follow up with the discussion we had at the cafe, and acted as if we never had that talk. She went back to being her former, professional self. Even the frequency of her platonic, once regular texts decreased. It was a very real possibility that she might have been weirded out by the kink. In that case all I could do was stop having any thoughts about her ending up as my playmate.

Things went on like this for about a couple more weeks. Regular office related conversations, if any, and nothing else. Earlier she used to stop by my desk randomly when she got bored with work. These short interruptions were always a pleasant distraction for me as well. We would talk for a few minutes till we were both charged up again, and then go back to work. Read more »

[M]ild initiation o[f] a young girl to the BDSM lifestyle[Long][Part 2]

The first part of this story can be found in my post history. The story and the events are based on real life, while the conversations and personal details have been suitably modified for a better flow and in the interest of anonymity.

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I looked around the cafe as I sat at my table awaiting the arrival of my fellow colleague, and depending on how things went ahead, a potential playmate. I sipped a glass of water to collect my thoughts, running over my plan for this afternoon in my mind on how best to intrigue Susan’s curiosity. So far her accidentally finding out the collar in my room had made her curious enough to agree seeing me alone. But if I wanted this to end as I had pictured it, I had to play all my cards right and leave nothing to chance. My seat at the far end of the cafe allowed me to have a direct view of the entrance. I let a smile form on my face as the door opened and I saw her enter, looking around before finding me. She waved her hand as she began walking towards me. I stood up to greet her as she came nearer. Here it begins… Read more »

Mild initiation of a young girl to the BDSM lifestyle [Mf] [long]

Let me preface this by saying that the events in this story are part fiction, part fact. The story and the events are based on real life, while the conversations and personal details have been suitably modified for a better flow and in the interest of anonymity.

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I used to work at a big finance firm a few years back. Our company hired many junior undergrads as summer interns who were invited to work on certain projects for a few weeks. Based on their performance and abilities, they would be later extended a full time position (or not). One of the things I used to love about this program was the eagerness and enthusiasm of those young undergrads to please their superiors. I have always had a dominant streak in me, be it inside the bedroom or otherwise. Setting up rules for someone to achieve their goals, training them with the discipline they need to develop in themselves, pushing them out of their comfort zone, are some of the things I have found that I enjoy that naturally come to me. Being a mentor for a small team of these summer interns would mean taking the responsibility to guide them through their project, and cultivating these skills in them. Besides, their willingness to learn was the cherry on the cake. Read more »