A Domme's Mistake~ Closed 2 Forthinu

[WajaLover]

Becky Cooper's Past:
She was 25 yr old domme. She had long black hair that reached her waiste and pale white skin. A year and a half ago she had advertised for a school called "Becoming a Better Domme." She had used her love of teaching to teach dommes of all ages and walks of life how to be a better domme to their subs. A few were switches seeking to learn how to express their dominant tendencies in a better way. The school started out in her small apartment and quickly grew successful. Too sucessful, in a way. When she got enough money, she moved the school into an actual home by a main street. It was the first time she had lived in a house since moving from her parents' at 18. The move was a big mistake. She didn't know how to balance her new, increased bills and she started making mistakes with the school. Several times she contradicted herself during lessons and got several names mixed up. This ended up driving away clients and resulted in a mistake that would only now affect her, a year after moving into her house and six months after closing down her school permanently.

Her Present:
Her bank had forclosed the house a month ago and had kicked her out on the streets. She was thin and starving, bones showing through her skin. She had been all around town, looking for work. None available. She had even moved to another town in another state to get away from her reputation. Even still, no one trusted her to do a good day's work. They all thought she was a drug addict somehow and would not trust her with anything. Becky was getting desperate for food and a place to stay for a while that wouldn't end with her being raped. She had no clue where to go.

 

[Forthinu]

Basil was a rather nice guy, and you could call him handsome. He was tall, athletic and had light brown hair and grey eyes, and in his late thirties. Although polite, he had quite dominant fantasies which he really would like to add out with his lover Verona, but sadly she had dominant traits as well, so that they had agreed to keep it at the vanilla-style - each having the urge to bring out the sub in each other. Basil was not a sub, not even a switch. But he had the hope that Verona could hide at least a switch in her - a friend whome he had told about proposed him to go a new school teaching doms - maybe there he would get informations how to deal with the situation. He went there, and hHs teacher was a rather tiny and skinny gotgirl, that was hot, no doubt, but not very credible as a domme. Nevertheless, he went there, and took her advices - which resulted in ending up alone, as Verona broke with him. The next dtime he went there to tell Miss Cooper about her misfortune, she was gone - the school had kicked her out. So she ruined everything, because he made the mistake to trust her. He thought it would be time for a payback, but he had to locate her first.

 

[WajaLover]

Becky knew she had to do something fast. She hated to do this, but she went to an internet cafe place that had free computers to use. She quickly signed up on a site that specialized in matching masters/mistresses and subs/slaves. She hated doing it, but had no choice but to do it. She would quickly go and master a willing slave and live off him. Smiling, she finished her ad and left. Only to find she still had no place to go.

Upon leaving the cafe, she had no idea that she was being watched and stalked, and everything she had done online had been recorded. The town knew who was trustworthy and who wasn't, and Becky Cooper, they knew, wasn't. Not at all. So they had been watching her for days and waited for someone to come after her. Someone always did. They would make sure she stayed in their town and wouldn't let her leave if she tried to escape. The whole town watched her and kept an eye on her every move.

 

[Forthinu]

Basil kept browsing through the internet, looking for a sub, but he never found anybody that really matched - living to far away, the wrong age, or not of his type. Sometimes he read the ads of the dommes as well, and found that there were more attractive dommes around then subs - but he was no switch. Strangeley enough, he hit on a ad that made him suspicious. The age, the description, the choose of words - might be that bitch that ruined his life so much? At least he could check on that. He needed an fake account. If it was really her... A plan of bitter revenge formed in his mind.
He created a fake-account as male sub and answered the ad, but cautiously, not giving anything away yet. He had to be sure to make real contact. And time to build up a trap.