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An alpha male with dominance instinct but equally gentleman and respectful of the opposite gender when required. The ever desire to lead, dominate, discipline and train his slave. He does not hesitate to punish his slave for the good of her. At times, humiliation is needed to put his slave in her place. Just ended his D/s relationship of two years. LIKE. Puppy / Slave Training. Indoor / outdoor Humiliation. Chain and cuffs. Orgasm Control. Cane and whips. DISLIKE. Blood Play. Breathe Play. Any other dangerous and life threatening act. I firmly believe the importance of knowing the hard limits and soft limits of all individual slave. Mutual consensus with respect is the basic foundation of the TRUST for all D/s relationship. ~ Discipline with love for love ~ --- Discipline Master.

2/27/2013 8:24:18 AM The First Encounter (2) ---@@@---@@@--- I led her to the room. On our way, she was always looking down, folding her arms and feeling humiliated with the collar and strap ons. Once we were in the room, I checked and made sure the temperature is right. Turning to her, I instructed her to stand against and facing the wall. She abided. "From this moment on, you have no name and you will be called only as slave. You can only address me as Sir or Master. Whatever you want to do, permission must be given. You understand, slave?", I explained. She nodded gently. "Now, I want all the unnecessary clothing to be off. BE FAST!", I said. She started to take off her top, followed by her blouse till she was only left with her under garments. "That's all? Did you hear I said ALL? ", I asked with an annoyed tone. She complied and went on bare naked. I went on to examine her like a slave, standing with her legs apart. I can feel that she is wet under. Pointing at a corner of the room, I instructed her to squat at one corner with her palms behind the head and facing the wall. " Without my permission, I don't want to see any movements. ", I said and sat on the couch. She replied softly,"Yes master." "This is to instill discipline in you, understand? ", I explained. It was really a great sight to see my slave in a humiliated position. After a good 10 minutes, she gave up... "I am... Sorry... Sir.", she apologised. "Turn around, slave! ", I demanded. Still begging... I put her to be on her fours and asked her how many strokes of cane she think that she deserved for disobeying. She replied 3. I will told her that it will be 20 and she had to count everyone of them. Without doing so, it will start all over again. She looked disappointed and helpless as I start to cane her on the buttock. After 10 over strokes of cane, she begged to stop. It didn't happen until the 20 strokes was completed. With the reddish buttock, I sent her back to face the wall of standing with hands over her head. " This will be the punishment whenever you disobey my instructions. ", I said. She replied," Yes, master. " It was passed 9pm before we wrapped the session with her butt sore and red with cane marks. Orgasm forbidded and once again reminded her that she is just a slave. With pride torn down and her place as slave installed. As a symbolism of ownership, I helped her with an anklet with a lock and it is never to be remove. It will remind her always that she is an owned slave. --- Discipline Master.

2/27/2013 7:17:59 AM The First Encounter ---@@@---@@@--- It was a Wednesday evening. Meeting arrangement was made in the Coffee Bean at Sing post building. I was early. When the second ticks closer to the stipulated meeting time, I started to keep a lookout for her. A mid age lady with long silky hair in office attire walked slowly towards me. I must admit that I was mesmerised by the perfume she was wearing. She looked much better than I thought (she had sent her photograph to me via email). I looked on and examined her while she forced a weak smile. "Do I look bad (as compared to the photo?", she asked. I replied without any hesitation, "Not at all." She sat down and I asked if I can get her a drink. She declined and I started to sense her nervousness. I tried to calm her down. Soon, I passed her the file with the "slave agreement". She glanced through it. She asked softly, "For 3 months? And, I have to give up my basic rights as your slave?" I replied firmly, "Yes." After a short pause of about a minute, she took out a pen from her handbag and signed on the the agreement. I took over the file and we proceeded to the car park where my car was. "Wear these! ", I commanded and pointing to the collar and hand straps on. "What? Now?", she exclaimed. "Yes... Now. ", I replied with an affirming tone. Reluctantly, she put on the collar then the strap ons, looking clearly embarrassed / humiliated. Off we went to chalet looking hotel in ECP which I made a reservation. --- Discipline Master.

2/27/2013 4:10:39 AM Our Last Encounter ---@@@---@@@--- As the saying goes, time flies when you are at the best moments of your life. From the very first day that I got to know her till we had our first scene, I knew all along that this day will come. "Master, it has reached the juncture that I need... to choose... between my happiness in my "vanilla'' life or the current lifestyle. " she stumbled with her eyes looking down. I replied, "Just go...". I knew in my heart that she has already made up her mind. Recalling the day when I first got to know her. It was an usual day and we chatted in the cyber world. This is when we start to talk about the alt side of our life. Her name Miss "N" and she had some previous experiences in BDSM but they were more of a kink-ish nature with her "vanilla" partner. She didn't enjoy it a bit. Just a week after we chatted, to my surprise, she asked if we can meet up to scene. Not to disappoint her, I told that I need her to go through a short survey with her to know more about her "limits" and "no no". Without much delay, she replied back with the survey form and D/s agreement that I have sent to her (and other slaves before her). I am impressed! --- Discipline Master.