Chapter 1

It was late, almost midnight. I was tired and definitely unsociable. I had been in the chat rooms on Snobbyrotica for almost 6 hours, got into some discussions and disagreements and was in no mood for much more. I was about to log off and was saying my goodnights to a few people online I happen to call friends.

Hannah interrupted my goodnight wishes with a very nervous, hello Mistress. How could I tell she was nervous, easy, she told me so. I was caught in two minds, did I just log off or do I reply.

Well being rude isn’t part of my persona, so reply I did. I simply asked how I could help her. She said she had read my profile and she felt drawn to me. That she had never done anything like this before. Chat with strangers online. I asked the obvious questions, who she was and what was she looking for. She told me that she felt she was submissive.

No, she then said, “I’m very submissive.”

That she was looking for someone to teach her, train her. As I said it was late, I was tired and in no mood to be messed around by some ‘wanna be’ sub who thought that being a sub was some kind of game and a bit of role-playing fun. I told her, at this time I was assuming it was a female, to look me up tomorrow my time as it was late where I was and need to get to bed. Thinking that would be the last I would hear from her. I had to keep reminding her that even though it was six o’clock in the morning for her, it was after midnight for me in Australia.

To my surprise and somewhat delight, Hannah returned on time. Called me Miss. All of this from one very brief late-night chat. I spoke firmly to her and laid it on the line. This was no online game for me. I took it very seriously, and she would have to do likewise. She assured me she would and was ready for anything.

I laid down the law, she will call me Mistress. When she greets me, whether it be in a chat room or in a private chat room she would do so, in the same way, every time. She would describe to me in detail what she was wearing, from her underwear to her makeup. There would be punishment for failure and there would be rewards for achieving set targets.

It was at this time that I was having issues with Snobbyrotica, trying to stay connected. I was on for two minutes and then booted off. It happened nearly every time we were online together. I was certain she must be feeling totally despondent and neglected. Fortunately, I had other means of staying connected, apart from our emails.

Thank god for Trillian. We started chatting on Trill and it was so much better and easier to chat. Plus if I wanted to include others I could and a small group could chat at the same time.