Well, how do I put this all together. The other night I posted a story on here called confessions of a submissive, I thought that I'd be completely free to do so (even although I was feeling a bit sorry for myself having had a scotch or three.). Within a couple of hours of the post being approved I had a text - I've tried to call the mobile but with no response. But all my texts have been answered, in each case letting me know what the situation was. No need to panic about the security of the site, this was someone who actually recognised me from the contents of my post. One of Cheryls friends I think but I'm still not sure, at first I couldn't connect between the the post and the couple of odd texts that I had had. But over the next half hour, there were some things said that started to feel a bit strange - but not really worry some. However when the text arrived that identified me by name, along with the details of the woman that was my Mistress for a long time I nearly wet myself. This text actually identified me and the site and my mistress, no mean feat I can assure you. I know that there was a certain ammount (well a lot) of luck in reality. The conversation was interesting, this is obviously a dominant person that knows my contact details. I don't even know what gender they are, but think that I'm about to find out. The conversation was quite directional, indicating that there was someone who would be interested in owning a submissive and would be prepared to take the lead. So I was quite kee n on moving forward, however a little further on into the texts some of the stuff was a little dark and I'm not to sure about it as it's a bit permanent. So I will keep you posted on this one, when I know I'll let you know the gender and how they tracked me down - well if I'm allowed. I might as well be honest, this is a submissive s dream. The person that has contacted me is obviously very dominant and savy, so they are quite allowed to take the lead. This is so exciting for me, I've never been in a positio n where I've been cornered like this. Musta