For two years now I have been enslaved by Master Jaden. It has been an odyssey overpowering in fulfillment and extreme eroticism. For as long as I can remember, my most sensual and climatic masterbations were from fantasyzing my enslavement by a BDSM Master - cums that reached heights no drugs could induce. How I progressed from fantasy BDSM to reality BDSM I will relate.

No longer able to restrain my lustful cravings for extreme erotic highs, I placed a simple ad in Personals indicating that I sought someone experienced in the real world of BDSM domination to introduce me into His world of pleasure/pain. I had had a few xperiences to whet my taste for this fetish but they were with role players rather than committed zealots and not at all satisfactory other than as sexual games. I received about a dozen replies to my ad and could quickly separate the players from the possibilities. Email exchanges reduced the number to one.

His reply introduced Himself as "Master Jaden" and was straightforward and terse. "I can give you what you need - if you are serious, reply with one email stating your terms of surrender to Me and be prepared to report for submission on Thursday at 7:00 pm." Somehow I could not resist His approach - while threatening it was promising. I replied with my acceptance and that I had only one condition (if he would allow it): that upon meeting, I be allowed to explore and examine every part of His body thouh not engaging yet in service to it. Master Jaden readily agreed as long as I understood that after my explorations, I was to be totally His and have no further role in setting our sessions. Further,I was to be blindfolded for every session and never to see Him including when we met for the first time - I was thrilled at this approach as I craved to "sense" His body and presence rather than merely "see" it.

I reported to Master Jaden on Thursday night at a designated park and donned the blindfold He required me to wear. I waited in my car parked in a secluded area, my head on the seat - feeling intensely erotic, pprehensive, but confident in my choice of Master Jaden. Footsteps approached, the car door was opened - and I began my oddyssey into the world of BDSM. Master took my arm firmly and led me back into the woods - not a word was spoken, or needed. I was told to strip naked, brought to my knees and made to lower His shorts while He removed His shirt. Master was totally naked for me except for His leather thong and boots. Again, this reassured me since He had honored my one request.

I began my exploration of Master's body, starting at His boots, taking each leg between my palms, sniffing Him, lipping Him, reaching for His massive thighs, grasping His manly ass, pulling his thonged crotch into my face, rising up His strong bck to His massive shoulders, His bull neck, fingering His ears, running my hands through His crewcut head, sliding my hands across His hairy chest twitchng His nipples, down across His hairy blly until stopped by His thong. As I examined and explored each inch of His body, by touch-by sniffing-by lipping Him - I formed a true sense and knowledge of His manly body. Though I was allowed to sniff and mouth His bulging leather thong and bite at His erect cock, I was not allowed to open its trapdoor and enter. I received a hard slap on my bare ass. "Enough - you have had your wish, slave, now you are mine." I was led still naked and blindfolded to His pickup truck, told to lower my head on the seat, and driven a few miles away to His place down an isolated road. At this point my feelings were so erotic and intense I could hardly stand or walk so Master Jaden carried me in His arms into His house and to His play room, made to kneel forehead to the floor and ass presented, wrists cuffed behind my back, blindfold intact - and He left the room.

continue reading...  My Induction Into BDSM - Part II