Submissive Success Story
I am forty. He is sixty-six. I am a failure at just about everything I tried in life, including my relationships with men, including two divorces. He is successful and dynamic, a psychologist (retired), and a man who knows what he wants in life. I have been his live-in mistress for nearly two years and am deliriously happy and fulfilled. He is a real man with confidence, knowledge, and the dominance it takes to help me find my way in life. I am loyal, submissive and have never been this happy. I am happy in submission to him.
On a typical day I am dressed only in pantyhose. I am taught to be proud of my body and offer it to him willingly in my submission. Each morning I greet him on my knees as he stands before me. I cup his genitals in my hands and treat them as a treasure with licking, kissing, sucking and fondling. He speaks of his love for me as well as the good life I have under his discipline. He talks of our life together and the importance of overcoming life's difficulties with confidence in the power of my submission. He says "To be truly free you must be truly slave and submissive." He provides for me and takes all my cares away. I feel like a transformed woman. I have this person who is totally committed to me and will care for me as I give him my best as a submissive.
Our lovemaking is intense and beautiful. He insists that I o***** daily and delivers them to me expertly in several ways. I swallow his c** every day and consider it the best medicine for my happiness. When I make mistakes however he is quick to bind me and spank me with a ping pong paddle ( I sort of like it). He always follows up with great cuddling and massaging of my sore bottom. Why do I like this? Because I have confidence, trust and the knowledge that he cares enough to keep me from old stupid habits.
My daily wardrobe at home is typically a silk robe, sexy slippers and pantyhose with the crotch panel cut out for instant access at his desire. I feel like a sexy princess in his presence. I must be pretty and groomed for him; no slobs allowed! All my needs and cares in life are taken care of. I feel like a queen even though it is obvious I am a complete submissive.
Why am I sharing this? Because I had a crappy life that turned into a great life. Because I never felt love or security like this before. Because he cared enough to make me better than I ever thought I could be.
Thanks for reading my happy story. He has warned me there will responses that mock me or criticize me. I don't care. I found happiness and am committed to continuing it. I have never been treated with more love, compassion, and sensuality until I submitted to him.