This is How It Goes

It will start with your email; your reply to me. Or not.

You don't know me; you won't know me.

You will have to be honest; answer anything, do anything I ask from you. In time, anything will be everything. In time, there will be no limits.

From me, no promises; what's a promise from a stranger.

By now, both of us are anonymous. That's how it starts.

If you want this, you will send me a description yourself. I want to know your age, your looks, the time you can spend on this agreement. No further personal details, except for the region you live in. Too far away, and there will be no reply.

When I am interested, I will ask you to continue.

You will tell me your likes and dislikes. You will tell me what you expect; your longings and limits. You will tell me where you draw the line... for now.

When I am interested, I will ask you to continue.

You will provide details about your life. You will tell me what you do; what you eat; what you drink. You will tell me what you read; what you watch; what you listen to. You will share your fantasies with me.

We have time. There is no need to rush.

You tell, but you will never ask. You won't get to know me.

Based on what you tell me, my questions will continue.

Then, I will start demanding things; I may ask you to read certain books, watch certain movies or programs, listen to certain music, and I will ask for your opinion. Your opinion; not what you think what might please me. I am interested in you; not in myself.

I will ask more and more details: about your sex-life, its past, present... future? I will ask you to describe how you play with yourself. I will ask details. More details. Slowly, I will get inside your head. I will learn to know you.

Next, I will ask you to do things for me. Innocent things; slightly daring things. And you will follow my demands, and describe your experiences. You will tell me everything; your feelings, your embarrassment, your joy, your pride, your pleasure... in great detail. Even more. That way you will guide me, teach me how to deal with you.

When I think the time is right, I will ask pictures of you. Pictures showing your breast, your cunt. Pictures showing your hands playing with your nipples, using toys to make you come.

You may indicate when you think you are reaching your limits; you may tell me to slow down. I may choose to ignore you. If you don't do what I tell you to do, our contact is over.

In time, we will start to chat. I will ask and you will comply. In time, you will turn on your webcam. I will ask and you will comply.

What will I be asking? Like with everything, we will start slowly. Take off your shirt. Stroke yourself over the fabric of your bra. Stroke your panties. Describe how you feel. Show me. Tell me. Take them off.

Pinch your nipples. Put on a clamp. Take a plug. Turn the vibrations to a higher level.

I will ask you to wear certain clothes. While going out; while shopping; while being at work. Or I will ask you not to wear them. As with everything, I will tell you what to do, you will tell me how that makes you feel. Allow me to get deeper and deeper inside your head.

I will give more orders; more daring; more risk; more humiliating. We will take it one step at the time, but we will move forwards. Always one more step forwards. You may indicate when you think you are reaching your limits; you may tell me to slow down. I may choose to ignore you. If you don't do what I say, our contact is over.

Together we will explore your boundaries, and rub against them. Your communication, your honesty, is key, as I won't accept 'No'. 'No' means the end.

At certain times you will wear bondage material; sometimes you will have toys with you; on you; in you; wherever you go. There will be times that you will be wearing a chastity belt, while I hold the key.

I will tell you where and when to be, what to do, and I may be watching you in the crowd.

When the time is right, you will give me your name, your address, your telephone number.

I will call you and you will answer me, any time, anywhere, within the limits we agree on—the limits you indicate and I allow. You will do as I say, when I say.

I will order you to leave the door open, to blindfold and bind yourself. I may enter and you will be at my mercy. Or not; what's a promise of a stranger.

You will give me the key to your house. I will be able to enter at any time, without permission. A blindfold will be part of your standard clothing at night; for most nights the only fabric you wear, and I will fuck you in so many ways...

You will give me access to everything you own. You will be mine. You will belong to me; to a stranger who can do with you whatever he wants. From me, no promises; what's a promise from a stranger.

That is what we want.

It will start with your email; your reply to me. Or not.