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hap·pen·stance
 (n) - A chance
                           circumstance: “Submission loomed only as
                           an outgrowth of happenstance; you met a
                           person” [happen + (circum)stance]
                            
                           
                           
The
                           Happenstance stories document a brief but
                           very satisfying online encounter with a
                           man I'll call Mr C.
 
                           
                           
 
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It came
                           at a time when I had not long finished
                           playing my first blackmail and humiliation
                           game privately with Mike - a game which
                           saw me create a number of seemingly real
                           alias characters complete with their own
                           email addresses and profile identities.
                           These characters were all based quite
                           closely on real life people I used to
                           fantasize about and the purpose for
                           inventing them in this way for Mike
                           initially had been for me to gauge what
                           kind of blackmail approaches I could
                           expect to be made behind my back. Alas,
                           Mike's enthusiasm to see me humiliated was
                           ultimately what led me to end this round
                           of the game with him. What I needed was
                           somebody who was prepared to play the game
                           with more tact and less haste. This came
                           in the form of Mr C.
 
                           
                           
It was
                           early 2002 and I had stumbled into a
                           fantasy group that had female humiliation
                           as its central theme. I had by this time
                           become quite obsessed with the idea of
                           making my fantasies a reality although I
                           still needed to temper my own enthusiasm
                           with caution. What I decided to do was
                           play the same blackmail game I'd created
                           for Mike but this time in a more public
                           forum where there was a risk of somebody I
                           knew in real life being there to catch me
                           in my game. Things eventually fizzled in
                           the group once I realized the majority of
                           group members were basically unimaginative
                           misogynists. But Mr C was
                           different.
 
                           
                           
For the
                           first time I had discovered somebody who
                           (a) understood how important the mind game
                           was in stimulating me and (b) was able to
                           balance his own enthusiasm to humiliate me
                           against this need I had to progress
                           slowly. I still kept my email fantasy
                           characters alive and through fantasy
                           surrenders and a trail of clues slowly
                           introduced them to Mr C however there are
                           many aspects of the stories I wrote around
                           this time that were largely based on the
                           reality of the time. They were to have
                           provided me with some kind of a guide for
                           when things really did become reality but
                           naturally, when that day came, reality
                           couldn't be controlled in the same way as
                           my fantasy adventures.
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