She had caught my attention on a website I favored, a new face with a talent for writing that had me hard and throbbing by the end of the first paragraph. I sent her a message about her stories, and to my surprise she answered. After a few more messages back and forth, we moved to Instant Messaging, where she invited me to come down for a visit; as she put it in reference to my tagline, to help ease my loneliness for a little while. As we chatted back and forth, I began to realize that this woman liked the same things I did, in fact was looking for a master to teach her about her submissive side. I let her know that I was a master and would be willing to have her as slave for a while and train her, and she became mine.



I started her training right off, having her take pictures and make videos, and making her go out and get herself a collar, which she was required to wear whenever we were online together or she made a new video on my orders. I put my fingerprints all over her in the form of comments on her page, and made plans to get a load to haul down to her town. It took some time, but finally the day came when I called her and told her to be waiting for me at the truck stop when I pulled in. As always, she was obedient; I saw her standing by her car as I waited to make the turn into the stop, and as I parked my truck across from her car and motioned her to approach, I knew this one would be a good slave. She knew enough to keep her eyes down until I gave her permission to look at me, and she had obviously dressed to please me.



I’d thought about the first time I took her, and how I would do it, and decided to have her right there, with the curtains partially open so that other truckers would be able to see what was going on inside my truck.