I was invited on a fishing weekend in South Wales. A friend of mine was off to see his brother, whom I'd never met, and spend the weekend fishing in the sea. I had nothing else on, so I accepted even though I had little interest in fishing. On the drive down another friend was mentioned, and I was warned that if he joined us he might have his slave with him!
I coughed and asked for that again!
"He might have his slave with him" my mate said again.
Well, in short, he did.
I was introduced and made my first mistake. I offered my hand to shake hers.
she looked nervous and looked to her owner for permission.
He shook his head and she stared down at the floor. He told me not to treat her with the usual politeness as she was only a slave!!
I was staggered. This was so far off my comfort zone.
While we drove to the fishing area it was made clear to me that she was a complete, collared slave, of her own choice, and she expected nothing. She would obey without limits and expected to be used. She could leave at any time, but she had chosen these terms on which to base her relationship with her owner.
I just didn't know what to say. This was totally alien to me.
Anyway, fish weren't biting and it came on to rain so we returned to the house.
Slave was sent to change.
She reappeared naked but for a leather harness and a blindfold. She had to feel her way back into the room and stand there awaiting instructions. I was then taught how to inspect a slave!
There followed an afternoon of sex with this beautiful redhead during which she satisfied all four of us and I lost count of her orgasms.
I was still in a daze of disbelief.
Relaxing afterwards she was curled up at Master's feet, and that's when it got me.
She asked for permission to smoke, and the look of sheer devotion which passed between them was awesome! They utterly loved each other! That was the moment that I saw the depth and love and trust that exists between Masters and slaves. She trusted him utterly, and in that trust she could totally relax and enjoy everything he gave her.
They both became firm friends, and, with permission, I had many 'off duty' chats with this beautiful, clever, witty woman who's every need was met by her Master.
A quote from her "During my search my choice of Master was the only choice I ever wanted to make."
When she met him she literally dropped everything to enjoy the freedoms voluntary slavery gave her.
I went home a changed man!