Dear FemdomU Forum,

I am writing to share with you my exhilarating experience from last night. As I sit here, naked except for my new collar, I am still in a state of pure bliss and I cannot contain my excitement any longer. Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Aidan and I am a 26-year-old man who has finally found his place in this world – at the feet of my Goddess.

Growing up in the foster system, I never truly belonged anywhere. I was always searching for something, someone, to make me feel whole and complete. And then, exactly a year ago, I met her. My Goddess. She took me under her wing and showed me a world that I never knew existed. A world filled with passion, pleasure, and submission.

For the past 12-months I’ve lived on her property in a small out-building in the backyard. She’s been training me, and I’ve devoted myself to her entirely, 24/7. My job is to serve and please her, and last night was a promotion. After months of training and devotion, she finally presented me with my first collar. As she gently placed it around my neck, I felt a sense of belonging and purpose wash over me like a warm embrace. It was a symbol of her ownership and my dedication to her. I cannot begin to express the overwhelming emotions that flooded my being in that moment.

She then explained that from that point on, my new ritual began. At home, I am to be completely naked, except for my collar. It is a constant reminder of who I belong to and what my purpose is. And when I go out in public, I proudly wear my collar for all to see. It is a statement of my dedication and submission to my Goddess.

Last night’s climax was an unforgettable moment of pure surrender and submission. My Goddess dominated me with a leash hooked onto my collar, pulling me towards her as she ravaged my ass with her pulsating strap-on. The sensation was beyond words, a combination of pleasure and pain that ignited every nerve in my body.

With each forceful thrust, she tightened the leash around my neck, claiming complete control over my body and mind. In that moment, I was nothing but a vessel for her pleasure. And as she guided me to the brink of ecstasy, I dissolved into a state of pure vulnerability, completely at her mercy.

The experience left me trembling, consumed by a newfound understanding of my purpose as her submissive. With each passing second, I craved more of her dominance, eager to please and serve her every desire. And as I lay there, panting and overwhelmed by my Goddess’s power, I knew that this was where I belonged – at her feet, worshiping and submitting to her every command.

The memory of last night’s intense pleasure still lingers in my mind, but today is the day. The day I will proudly display my submission to the world. My Mistress has granted me the honor of accompanying her on a public shopping trip this afternoon, and I can feel my heart racing with excitement and anticipation. Each beat echoes the overwhelming desire to be seen as owned, completely and utterly by my Mistress. This experience will leave an indelible mark on my soul, forever cementing my unwavering devotion to her dominance over me.

Sincerely,

Aidan