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submale4Ualso 47M
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1/1/2024 2:57 pm
My Introduction to Submission

I was sitting at a corner table in our local pub a very lonely guy just separated from my wife spending time with a beer when this beautiful black woman enters. She was beautiful: tall, full breasted nice hips which just gave a hind of what was hidden underneath. She looks around for what I did not know at the time but I would soon learn. Our eyes meet and i could feel the heat especially between my legs.

To my surprise she walks directly to my table and sits next to me. " Hi, my name is Mistress Emma; what yours?" I shyly answer Phil... "Well Phil when are you going to get me a beer?" I flag an waitress and order two beers and turn to Emma who says: "I'm glad I found you. you look like exactly what I am looking for." How so I ask. "Well I operate a stable of submissive whom I offer for sale and am shopping for a few new candidates to fill in the holes to train and you seem to be just like what I am looking for.



Figure 1: Me as I was dressed when Mistress first discovered me

If I select you I will train you for a year in what i expect for a submissive like you and once trained I will put you up for auction but between now and then you will be displayed naked to my friends so that they can examine and decide how you should be trained. This group helps me decide ho I should train and who should be rejected. Proper behavior on your part is essential Phil understood." I don't know why but i simply whispered YES mistress.


Figure 2: What I am in for if accepted by Mistress Emma into her stable

We chatted like this for a while when I felt a hand on my knee. It was Mistress Emma's hand and my cock jumped to erection. I chose to take another gulp of beer and let her have her way with me. No matter where it would take us. As we continued to chat mistress Emma asked me more and more personal questions bout my body. Did I have pubic hair, what color was it, curly, would i be willing to have my entire body shaved? The answer to the first question was of course YES, to the second Curly and to the third I said I would be willing to consider it. As we talked I could feel her hand moving up my leg closer and closer to my very erect cock.

Eventually, her hand was right on top of my erection, and she started feeling it through my trousers. She felt the tip and tried to feel the shaft but because of the trousers was unable to so to my shock she started to slowly unzip my fly right there in the bar. Lucky for me the table cloth hid what she was revealing. She started caressing the shaft through my underpants but I could feel her moving it away resulting in my cock jumping exposed and free in her hand.



Figure 3: What Mistress Emma exposed under the table

My erection seemed to have a mind of its own bobbing and standing totally erect as she squeezed it and felt my balls. YES she said perfect but that pubic hair will have to go (remember: I had not yet shaved it.). Again I whispered almost hypnotically: "Yes
Mistress" We continued chatting this way for what seemed a lifetime but finally Mistress Emma said: I have to go now but I want you to meet me here tomorrow at the same time if you are willing to join my stable.

If you don't come it will be over for us but if you do, I want you to do a few things. First, tonight I want you o go out and buy a razor, shaving cream, and some female panties. Then I want you to go home and strip naked and take a hot shower. Stand there for a while and let the hot water soak you body. When you feel comfortable, I want you to Shave your cock and balls. Every hair must go.



Figure 4: Me after I shaved my body of all that male hair

Remember, be here, same time tomorrow. Don't be late. Do you understand? The only thing I could muster the courage to say was "Yes Mistress Emma."


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