Sometimes people ask Me how I became a Dominant.
Well, I don’t really know. I think I always felt like that for My whole life. Being surrounded by servants all My life, I think I developed that feeling of superiority from My childhood on. Although it was not as clear as today, I always enjoyed dominating, humiliating and ordering people. The real hardcore dominance, with whippings and so on, only came many years later when a guy literally threw himself at My boots to excuse himself for a carcrash.
When I came from a riding trip, someone crashed into My Porsche. I yelled at him as I was was outraged. The only thing he said was excuses and sorries, although afterwards, I realized, the accident might have been My own fault. Anyway, I suggested to get to My house that was not to far away to fill in the paperwork that had to be done. I remember that all the way, the man was excusing himself for the trouble he had caused! Finally he took all the blame for the accident, signed for it and said that he’d do anything to make it up with Me. He pointed to the dirty marks My riding boots had been making while walking down the hall in a hurry. He said that he’d clean that for Me because I had probably made the marks due to being upset by the accident. First I was surprised, but then I realized what was happening and My dominant nature surfaced. I do not remember exactly but I think I said something like “OK, but I want you to do it properly and that he could only stop when I said so!”
I showed him were to get cleaning material, but he only took a cloth and started to clean the floor on his knees. While I was watching him I had taken My crop in hand and I didn’t move even when he was coming closer to Me. Then he asked Me something like: “shall I clean your boots to Madame”. I remember I got wild (without showing) and simply tapped My boots with the crop to confirm. From that moment on I realized that he had become My slave! And I had become a slave owning Mistress!
Well, I don’t really know. I think I always felt like that for My whole life. Being surrounded by servants all My life, I think I developed that feeling of superiority from My childhood on. Although it was not as clear as today, I always enjoyed dominating, humiliating and ordering people. The real hardcore dominance, with whippings and so on, only came many years later when a guy literally threw himself at My boots to excuse himself for a carcrash.
When I came from a riding trip, someone crashed into My Porsche. I yelled at him as I was was outraged. The only thing he said was excuses and sorries, although afterwards, I realized, the accident might have been My own fault. Anyway, I suggested to get to My house that was not to far away to fill in the paperwork that had to be done. I remember that all the way, the man was excusing himself for the trouble he had caused! Finally he took all the blame for the accident, signed for it and said that he’d do anything to make it up with Me. He pointed to the dirty marks My riding boots had been making while walking down the hall in a hurry. He said that he’d clean that for Me because I had probably made the marks due to being upset by the accident. First I was surprised, but then I realized what was happening and My dominant nature surfaced. I do not remember exactly but I think I said something like “OK, but I want you to do it properly and that he could only stop when I said so!”
I showed him were to get cleaning material, but he only took a cloth and started to clean the floor on his knees. While I was watching him I had taken My crop in hand and I didn’t move even when he was coming closer to Me. Then he asked Me something like: “shall I clean your boots to Madame”. I remember I got wild (without showing) and simply tapped My boots with the crop to confirm. From that moment on I realized that he had become My slave! And I had become a slave owning Mistress!
