Allow me to introduce myself: I am a 21-year-old cyber security engineering student located in Marrakech, Mohammedia, Casablanca, and Rabat. I am on the lookout for a captivating lady to serve, with age being irrelevant as long as beauty is present. My preference leans towards independent women who are intelligent and pursuing careers like doctors, teachers, or lawyers etc ...
Let me share a bit about my strengths: I am a self-proclaimed nerd proficient in numbers, science, math, and literature. Quick-witted, intelligent, handsome, and skilled in the culinary arts, I bring a range of talents to the table.
Now, why should a Mistress choose me? I am incredibly obedient, with a touch of perversion and masochism. My boundaries are set at maintaining chastity to preserve what nature has given me. I am affectionate, ready to be a loyal companion, an enjoyable plaything, and efficient at tasks and errands. I am prepared for a dedicated relationship focused on serving her for at least several months as her butler, personal servant, maid, and playtime companion.
While I may not offer material wealth, I present unwavering submission and loyalty as my gifts.
Looking forward to the opportunity to serve you.
Let me share a bit about my strengths: I am a self-proclaimed nerd proficient in numbers, science, math, and literature. Quick-witted, intelligent, handsome, and skilled in the culinary arts, I bring a range of talents to the table.
Now, why should a Mistress choose me? I am incredibly obedient, with a touch of perversion and masochism. My boundaries are set at maintaining chastity to preserve what nature has given me. I am affectionate, ready to be a loyal companion, an enjoyable plaything, and efficient at tasks and errands. I am prepared for a dedicated relationship focused on serving her for at least several months as her butler, personal servant, maid, and playtime companion.
While I may not offer material wealth, I present unwavering submission and loyalty as my gifts.
Looking forward to the opportunity to serve you.
Forbidden Desires: My First Steps into Submissionchapter 1 :
Last year in January I used to be desperate looking for a mistress. I had studies in Marrakech and so I was on the look out, checking Facebook account, announces websites, and so on. I always fell in love with pretty girls, no matter how shitty their personality is. I would be weak in front of them and I considered them beings of art, beauty, and thus this entity that's totally different from men. They earned their status inside my head as the queens and empresses.
Even the vulnerable ones of them were to me superior beings. Even if I were better than them, I could never stand in front of them being proud of my achievements. I had a feeling that it is going against the natural order of life. It was just my duty as a submissive male to work hard as a peasant for the comfort of my masters.
And then I got lucky to find an email on an announcement website about what I was looking for. I was excited that it was a Dominatrix. I got her number after exchanging information, and the next day she gave me a call on WhatsApp. I got shy and found it difficult to talk back as her voice was warm, young, and angelic in a way! We talked about fetishes I liked, my red line, and a safe word. She was operating at a villa in Marrakech, and the price was 1500dh, which was too much for the student I am. I begged her a lot that we are just 'talaba'. She laughed at the idea of that famous excuse being used here hhh, and maybe because she sympathized with my situation, she lowered the price, and we settled on a day.
Deep in my heart, it was awkward. I knew that I am finally living my fantasy and crossing the line I always dreamt of crossing! With my crush at school, beautiful girls at my school, ladies older than me, teachers, and so on, the perverted nature in me was taking its course naturally. I always dreamt of being humiliated by one of my female classmates or upper classmates, or blackmailed by them, being slapped, spit on, and used.
On 17 January, the day I would take my first steps arrived. I was excited and upset, a harmony of emotions of both anxiety and fear. As I arrived at the villa The process went smoothly and I arrived at the door of a room. I entered and there was a skinny white figure sitting on a chair, crossed her legs, wearing a blue Jean skirt and a black chemise that shows a part of her chest wearing a luxurious necklace that has the symbol of cupid. And black heels, that was a sexy sight of her beautiful legs at first encounter. I was lost in her beauty as she was holding her phone not minding me at all. I also didn't know what to do as it was my first time, and I hesitated (come on, get yourself together, you cannot be embarrassed now and mess it up). I pondered what to do, how to break the silence. Should I kneel in front of her or should I bow my head? Or should I start by calling her miss, lady, ma'am or Lalla? Obviously, the name she gave me before is just an alias: jihan. Her messy hair was spectacular, and she was a gorgeous cold-hearted beauty. Unlike her soft voice and impression on the phone, I couldn't sense that friendly aura anywhere around her. All I could sense is an overwhelming aura of dominance, sharp gazes, and elegance. My guts telling me that she's the matriarch in this place. And then she broke the silence saying "five..." I couldn't understand because she took me by surprise and she wasn't even looking at me. I then said "n3am.." (means yes in English), and she replied "u dared to stand at the same ground as me for 5 minutes, only 1h and 55 min left." And then I remembered that I only have 2 hours here with such a wonderful person and in this amount of time, I have to make a strong impression so I could get more and more of her. But something is off with her; her green eyes, although she was wearing a mask, it still seemed familiar to me. After a second thought, I discarded the idea. How could a person of this caliber exist in my life in the first place? Before I could make up for my mistake or defend myself she added "seems like this new toy needs to be honed; gotta teach you from the start; who are you again and what do you do for living?" I was in deep thought when she asked this question so I didn't answer right away. I was questioning if coming here was the right idea. Up to now, she didn't even look at me or show any interest. All that passion that was boiling inside me to serve; to be used as a toy; to get your freedom stripped away from you; to serve a majestic person; someone that you cannot defy his authority; someone beautiful and intelligent; someone that has everything and can make something out of my nothingness self. But too bad she fits the requirements but she seems more interested in money than the actual fetish. But what I want is something realistic as possible; someone to trample my pride and my dignity in a cruel way; someone who will make me obey their words forcefully either I like it or not; someone I cannot defy; someone who will crush my rebellious will that resists; someone who will make me fear and cry for real so I wouldn't even make eye contact with them. Since she is not interested and I may not see her again let's be happy with what we have ever if it's just acting or should I tease her a bit so I would get to taste the real stuff at least? The girl at the reception was gorgeous too, and when I raised my eyes to check on the mistress strangely she was no longer looking at her phone but at me <shit!!I forgot she asked me something> and then she seemed dissatisfied with my actions so when I was trying to apologize the following words escaped my mouth "nti asln ra 97ba..." (you...you're just a whore after all), after a second realizing my mistake I put my hands on my mouth shocked, fuck!!! What's the matter with me today! Am I really nervous in front of her to this point without realizing it? Instead of apologizing, I said what was going on in my head about teasing her. I spoke my mind when I shouldn't! She then said "haa...". Damn finally got my chance and here it goes without doing anything she then got up from her seat looking at me trembling at the sight of her serious face and trying to master the courage to apologize for my mistake as the words I kept saying didn't reach her senses she then smiled in a sarcastic way and threw handcuffs and a collar in front of me she then said "u dress yourself and put them on", what the heck! Didn't she say on the phone that she would be gentle and take it easy on me since it's my first time...but she regained her uncaring look again scrolling the screen of her phone...
____Your__feadback__is__what__keeps__me___updating_________!_!_!_!_!_
___Long__LIve___The__queen!!___
Last year in January I used to be desperate looking for a mistress. I had studies in Marrakech and so I was on the look out, checking Facebook account, announces websites, and so on. I always fell in love with pretty girls, no matter how shitty their personality is. I would be weak in front of them and I considered them beings of art, beauty, and thus this entity that's totally different from men. They earned their status inside my head as the queens and empresses.
Even the vulnerable ones of them were to me superior beings. Even if I were better than them, I could never stand in front of them being proud of my achievements. I had a feeling that it is going against the natural order of life. It was just my duty as a submissive male to work hard as a peasant for the comfort of my masters.
And then I got lucky to find an email on an announcement website about what I was looking for. I was excited that it was a Dominatrix. I got her number after exchanging information, and the next day she gave me a call on WhatsApp. I got shy and found it difficult to talk back as her voice was warm, young, and angelic in a way! We talked about fetishes I liked, my red line, and a safe word. She was operating at a villa in Marrakech, and the price was 1500dh, which was too much for the student I am. I begged her a lot that we are just 'talaba'. She laughed at the idea of that famous excuse being used here hhh, and maybe because she sympathized with my situation, she lowered the price, and we settled on a day.
Deep in my heart, it was awkward. I knew that I am finally living my fantasy and crossing the line I always dreamt of crossing! With my crush at school, beautiful girls at my school, ladies older than me, teachers, and so on, the perverted nature in me was taking its course naturally. I always dreamt of being humiliated by one of my female classmates or upper classmates, or blackmailed by them, being slapped, spit on, and used.
On 17 January, the day I would take my first steps arrived. I was excited and upset, a harmony of emotions of both anxiety and fear. As I arrived at the villa The process went smoothly and I arrived at the door of a room. I entered and there was a skinny white figure sitting on a chair, crossed her legs, wearing a blue Jean skirt and a black chemise that shows a part of her chest wearing a luxurious necklace that has the symbol of cupid. And black heels, that was a sexy sight of her beautiful legs at first encounter. I was lost in her beauty as she was holding her phone not minding me at all. I also didn't know what to do as it was my first time, and I hesitated (come on, get yourself together, you cannot be embarrassed now and mess it up). I pondered what to do, how to break the silence. Should I kneel in front of her or should I bow my head? Or should I start by calling her miss, lady, ma'am or Lalla? Obviously, the name she gave me before is just an alias: jihan. Her messy hair was spectacular, and she was a gorgeous cold-hearted beauty. Unlike her soft voice and impression on the phone, I couldn't sense that friendly aura anywhere around her. All I could sense is an overwhelming aura of dominance, sharp gazes, and elegance. My guts telling me that she's the matriarch in this place. And then she broke the silence saying "five..." I couldn't understand because she took me by surprise and she wasn't even looking at me. I then said "n3am.." (means yes in English), and she replied "u dared to stand at the same ground as me for 5 minutes, only 1h and 55 min left." And then I remembered that I only have 2 hours here with such a wonderful person and in this amount of time, I have to make a strong impression so I could get more and more of her. But something is off with her; her green eyes, although she was wearing a mask, it still seemed familiar to me. After a second thought, I discarded the idea. How could a person of this caliber exist in my life in the first place? Before I could make up for my mistake or defend myself she added "seems like this new toy needs to be honed; gotta teach you from the start; who are you again and what do you do for living?" I was in deep thought when she asked this question so I didn't answer right away. I was questioning if coming here was the right idea. Up to now, she didn't even look at me or show any interest. All that passion that was boiling inside me to serve; to be used as a toy; to get your freedom stripped away from you; to serve a majestic person; someone that you cannot defy his authority; someone beautiful and intelligent; someone that has everything and can make something out of my nothingness self. But too bad she fits the requirements but she seems more interested in money than the actual fetish. But what I want is something realistic as possible; someone to trample my pride and my dignity in a cruel way; someone who will make me obey their words forcefully either I like it or not; someone I cannot defy; someone who will crush my rebellious will that resists; someone who will make me fear and cry for real so I wouldn't even make eye contact with them. Since she is not interested and I may not see her again let's be happy with what we have ever if it's just acting or should I tease her a bit so I would get to taste the real stuff at least? The girl at the reception was gorgeous too, and when I raised my eyes to check on the mistress strangely she was no longer looking at her phone but at me <shit!!I forgot she asked me something> and then she seemed dissatisfied with my actions so when I was trying to apologize the following words escaped my mouth "nti asln ra 97ba..." (you...you're just a whore after all), after a second realizing my mistake I put my hands on my mouth shocked, fuck!!! What's the matter with me today! Am I really nervous in front of her to this point without realizing it? Instead of apologizing, I said what was going on in my head about teasing her. I spoke my mind when I shouldn't! She then said "haa...". Damn finally got my chance and here it goes without doing anything she then got up from her seat looking at me trembling at the sight of her serious face and trying to master the courage to apologize for my mistake as the words I kept saying didn't reach her senses she then smiled in a sarcastic way and threw handcuffs and a collar in front of me she then said "u dress yourself and put them on", what the heck! Didn't she say on the phone that she would be gentle and take it easy on me since it's my first time...but she regained her uncaring look again scrolling the screen of her phone...
____Your__feadback__is__what__keeps__me___updating_________!_!_!_!_!_
___Long__LIve___The__queen!!___
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Allow me to introduce myself: I am a 21-year-old located in Marrakech, Mohammedia, Casablanca, and Rabat. I am on the lookout for a captivating lady to serve, with age being irrelevant as long as beauty is present. My preference leans towards independent women who are intelligent and pursuing careers like doctors, teachers, or lawyers etc ...
Let me share a bit about my strengths: I am a self-proclaimed nerd proficient in numbers, science, math, and literature. Quick-witted, intelligent, handsome, and skilled in the culinary arts, I bring a range of talents to the table.
Now, why should a Mistress choose me? I am incredibly obedient, with a touch of perversion and masochism. My boundaries are set at maintaining chastity to preserve what nature has given me. I am affectionate, ready to be a loyal companion, an enjoyable plaything, and efficient at tasks and errands. I am prepared for a dedicated relationship focused on serving her for at least several months as her butler, personal servant, maid, and playtime companion.
While I may not offer material wealth, I present unwavering submission and loyalty as my gifts.
Looking forward to the opportunity to serve you.
Let me share a bit about my strengths: I am a self-proclaimed nerd proficient in numbers, science, math, and literature. Quick-witted, intelligent, handsome, and skilled in the culinary arts, I bring a range of talents to the table.
Now, why should a Mistress choose me? I am incredibly obedient, with a touch of perversion and masochism. My boundaries are set at maintaining chastity to preserve what nature has given me. I am affectionate, ready to be a loyal companion, an enjoyable plaything, and efficient at tasks and errands. I am prepared for a dedicated relationship focused on serving her for at least several months as her butler, personal servant, maid, and playtime companion.
While I may not offer material wealth, I present unwavering submission and loyalty as my gifts.
Looking forward to the opportunity to serve you.
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