Maggie and I were talking about where we wanted our relationship to go.
“You know I want you to be my slave,” she said.
“Yes,” I said, “I know.” Our relationship started with the agreement that I would become her slave.
“I want you to learn what that means,” she said.
I told her I have talked to friends but got different advice. Then a blogger, stacieinaz , liked one of my recent posts. Her blog described how a slave should behave for her master. She wrote:
“Teach your slave how to properly kneel before you, present themselves.”
“I’d like you to do that,” she said, “when I point my fingers down toward the floor, like this.” She pointed her finger to the floor before me. I bowed before her. The floor is cold but I will get used to it.
“I like you this way,” she said, “It shows me that you are submitting to me. Do you like it?”
“yes, I do,” I said. It’s not very comfortable but I want to prove myself to her.
“Good,” she said, “then remember that position. I’ll have more for you later. ”