![]() ![]() It was warmer inside and I warmed up quickly. Nobody in the streets apart from a cat lounging under a car and an old lady slowly crossing the sidewalk, twenty meters away. The place was very quiet, on the outskirts of town. She lived in a large and luxurious house, surrounded by a vast garden that is surrounded by high walls of old stone. We talked about everything and nothing for a long time before she invited me to come to her house. My parents live at the other end of France. If I managed to charm her … After all, had she not inscribed “bachelor” in her announcement, a sign that everything was possible? I was going to become a manservant, which did not excite me enormously, but at least I would have a roof over my head and then … This woman was extremely seductive. ![]() “Oh, do not worry … Pass the broom, do the dishes … Relieve me of a lot of work!”.Hum … Excuse me but … Your ad was rather blurry.Good … I would arrange that they do not encroach too much on your life as a slave.At my service, you will no longer have the right to bear a name, if not the one I would choose for you.” She plunged her green eyes into mine and I had the impression of being a prey near a predator. About forty years old, black hair tied in a strict bun on the top of the skull, shapes seductive under tight jeans and a leather jacket. I waited for a few minutes, sitting on a bench, and then saw her arrive. We agreed to meet two days later in a park. Far from thinking that I was going to become less than a human, under the feet of my landlady, a dominant woman. I imagined that it would be merely a sexual “delirium,” but I was far from the truth. The First Encounter with this dominant woman “Are you aware of what you are engaging in?” She asked.She told me that it would be a one-year contract to sign and that it would be impossible for me to break it. I contacted the author of the announcement by telephone and humbly presented myself. I can not explain it because I was not especially versed in submission, although I had already happened to play naughty games with some friends, based on handcuffs and cloth headbands over my eyes. However, this announcement titillated me and immediately attracted my attention. How could I have suspected that I was soon to be kidnapped?Īs a simple student, an eighteen-year-old boy, I had been looking for housing for two months and was beginning to despair. Everything started from a simple announcement: “Unmarried and dominant woman seeks submissive slave for daily domestic tasks and servitude at her feet in exchange for accommodation.” ![]()
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