Had a bizarre experience yesterday, quite scary but all for the best in the end. Was discussing some student union related issues with someone on Facebook (there is a society at the university of Newcastle who want to propose a motion to get BDSM officially listed as a sexuality thereby protecting it under the same equal opps laws as homosexuality, I was offering advice based on my experience of student union politics). I knew that she was a sub and had a Dom and we were having sideline chats about lifestyle stuff and how difficult it is to be a sub and so on when she mentioned that she sometimes switches (I'd mentioned that I used to switch but was singularly bad at being a Dom). The conversation took off down a certain route and she offered to train me for a time.
So, I am now serving a new Mistress. Yesteday she rang me and we had a long conversation about what this means and about the lifestyle in general and I recieved my first commands to be completed by today. These include buying some new underwear...
I have to say it is a great feeling to be serving her. Woke up this morning feeling... different. As if someone was watching over my every step. Wierd feeling but nice.
Just wanted to share.
