Until recently, I’d never surrendered to a true master, even though I’ve always had a taste for being tied up during sex.

I met Henry through a mutual friend who knew about my predilection for ceding control. He and I clicked right away, and I felt compelled to trust him when he vowed to be patient with me. With Henry as my guide, I committed to learning how to truly submit.

During our scenes, he expected to be addressed as Master or Sir. He was never to be called Henry during our playtime.

Most of our early encounters involved him tying up either my hands or my feet. He didn’t fully bind me to keep me from feeling overwhelmed.

But that changed after we’d grown truly comfortable with each other, and I fully assumed my role as his sub. We’d reached an understanding,... Read More