Find a Master

When I started in the dark and fascinating world of BDSM, I learned what Masters and slaves were. I already said in another story that I went from Master to slave, but I still maintain a part of myself that is dominant, and that is why I have accepted that I am switch.

I have a Master, yes, and I can distinguish between real Masters and fake Masters because I have experienced disappointments even on this page.

And that is why I have thought of giving some indications of the various kinds of Masters I have known so that you know what to expect and, in passing, recognize those who are not trustworthy.

A real Master seeks to train you according to the idea he has in his head. He is not after your money. Those who are after your money, first of all, are only scammers.

A Master does not have to have harsh sessions with you or turn you, gratuitously, into an animal. I have known Masters who gave you minimal sessions and you fell surrendered at their feet. It is not the quantity but the quality.

Of course there are Masters who fuck you, but what they have to fuck is your mind. Transform you and turn you into what they want, and to do that they do it patiently. The Master who is in a great hurry is not good.

And one more detail. There is the thorny matter of tributes. Tributes are established when the slave is completely domesticated and not before. Of course, if you live with the Master, there is no need for tributes because either your Master manages your assets or else rents you out as a whore.