A chance encounter, that’s how I will describe my meeting with my dom. It was completely unexpected. Who would have wondered saying ‘Yes’ to a stranger in an anonymous chat would be the beginning of a wonderful relationship. Certainly I did not. This is our journey, well exactly my journey of how I became a horny slut for my dom.

I had at all times been an avid reader, and this was how I came across dominant submissive relationships. I remember myself getting hooked up on this concept from the very first time I read about this relationship. Maybe this was the reason I jumped on to the first chance I got to experience this relationship and said yes to my sir. Yes, it sure was an impulsive decision but now as I look back I am glad I followed my instincts. With this ‘yes’, I started my path of being a submissive.

We began this exploration with small talks. Being the completely inexperienced person I am, I was really scared of saying something dumb. What I didn’t realise at that time was that there was no need for that. My sir made sure I was comfortable and felt respected all throughout our conversation. He gave me the confidence to try this out, and this was all that I needed to finally explore my submissive side.

From small talks, we progressed to small tasks that were within my comfort zone, slowly easing me into this lifestyle. When he realised I express myself the best through writing, he made me write out my feelings and this is how he helped me see the horny slut I had hidden in me.

The first task that made me realise the slut in me was when sir asked me to write about my orgasms, and let me tell you, by the time I was finished writing I was drenched and you can imagine what followed next, me on my bed with my fingers caressing my needy places. This continued for a few days. Then came the day sir told me his name and ordered me to say his name aloud whenever I cum. This changed the whole game. The first time I cum with his name on my lips gave me one of the most intense and satisfying orgasm of my life. And I realised I want to be his horny slut. I realised I want to be my sir’s submissive.

Our days went on and I felt myself falling in love with submissive lifestyle. I realised how I became a horny girl even at his small praises or when he made me say I belong to my sir, when he made me say I am his good girl, his horny girl, his naughty girl, his fucktoy, his personal slut and most importantly my favourite name, his dirty little fairy. I realised how my nipples pebbled and my pussy becomes wet with his words. I loved being his good girl. However sometimes in the battle of good girl versus horny girl, I found the horny girl in me winning and this led to my very first punishment. That day, sir made me say aloud who I am to him, which of course I believe the readers got to know by now. Now you can expect what happened next. Yes, I became so damn horny and I begged sir to allow me to touch myself, and sir finally gave me permission to touch my pussy which was drenched by now. But the catch was I was not allowed to cum for a few minutes and once the time was up, I can have my orgasm. However I was so damn horny that I couldn’t hold my orgasm, and this dished me my first punishment.

With days, and of course with sir’s help and training, I slowly transformed into sir’s horny slut. The day I truly became a slut for my sir was an exciting nerve-wrecking day. I was in my office that day in my casual top and jeans. Sir ordered me to take off my panty and keep them in my bag. For the rest of the day, I was in my office with my jeans constantly rubbing my pussy. My nipples were already hard with the cold air conditioning of the office. So for the whole day, I was horny and wet, in the middle of my friends and colleagues. I was in public with just the wondered of sir and wishing for him to give me permission to cum which he of course didn’t. And the crazy part is that I enjoyed this. On that day I realised I enjoyed being sir’s little slut.