We live in a world where everyone is expected to be in charge of their life, loud and proud, handling any situation, being on top of everything, managing the chaos effortlessly. Not so for the submissive girl.
For a submissive girl, choice brings anxiety. Are the bills paid? Will my boss get mad again? Why was he even mad? Did I do something wrong? What's wrong with me? I keep choosing the wrong thing and disappointing people. The car needs to be fixed. I'm late again. Someone put me in charge of a meeting again. I just want to run and hide.
What she wants more than anything is to give up control, and let someone else drive. She wants someone strong enough to take the lead. Someone who can handle anything. Someone with discipline enough for two. Someone strict but loving, who will correct and guide her, and never abandon her. Someone who can unlock her heart, and give her a life free of shame.
She wants to serve. She wants to make people happy. She wants someone who'll be proud of her. She wants someone who understands her need for pain sometimes, and can administer it lovingly, for suffering brings catharsis. She wants someone who holds her and calms her mind, giving her a single point of focus, a single voice to obey, a single purpose, and a single master.
She is the one I seek. I'll take her and train her, with the intention of making it permanent.
Experience doesn't matter. I can train and I can teach everything you need to know. The only requirements I have are: (1) be close to your ideal weight, (2) have no kids yet. Beyond that it's simply a matter of chemistry.