To Serve Pt. 01-02 – BDSM

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Introduction from the author

First, I would like to thank Sexykit for her kind assistance in developing this story and providing edits that help it look polished.

I would like to see more stories that portray a service-oriented D/s relationship. Too many of the stories I have read seem to be written from the submissive’s perspective. They lean heavily toward fulfilling male fantasies around extensive oral service, sissification, or cuckolding. So, I decided to write a story that emphasizes servitude of the male. Also, I attempt to be realistic. Many submissive males lead vanilla lives with no chance of expressing their innermost desires. Many dominant women, on the other hand, want the freedom of being single, living alone, and having male slaves or servants to submit and serve when they wish. For many readers, I hope that the scenario in this story is close to their reality—a submissive male lives alone and visits his Mistress to serve Her in Her home. She wisely allows him considerable personal space, having time off for rest and vacation. Mike has retired young, so his “job” is as slave to Ingrid.

To Serve, Part 1: All That Came Before

Mike was happily married to Donna for 12 years. He lost her in a tragic car accident that he was lucky to survive. That was 2 years ago, and Mike still felt unmoored by her loss. He also felt somewhat liberated to explore his submissive desires. He had tried to get Donna interested in dominating him, but she wondered it was perverted and somehow improper. If anything, she was submissive, not dominant, which brought a quick end to Mike’s halting efforts to fulfill his needs. Overcoming his reluctance to go behind his wife’s back, Mike searched for and found a professional Domme he liked and required tributes he could afford.

Mistress Eva was in Her late 20s, quite attractive, and very skilled in BDSM. She led Mike through sessions that exposed him to a range of kinky activities. He discovered the joy of indulging his deep-seated need to submit and take pain from a dominant woman. Eva was particularly fond of paddling and imaginative forms of cock, ball and nipple torture. And She taught Mike to submit through power exchange protocols, foot and ass worship, boot and shoe worship, and pegging.

After Donna’s passing, Mike began to explore the BDSM subculture by researching online and taking the plunge to attend kinky social events. He told Mistress Eva about his frustrations and growing desire to try living as a submissive to a dominant woman. She wasn’t interested. She planned to attend graduate college and eventually develop a career in the tech field. Her goal was a fairly vanilla life with some kink at home on occasion.

One day, at the end of a session, Mistress Eva told Mike She knew someone who might be interested in meeting him. Her name was Ingrid, and Mistress Eva had met Her at the local BDSM club. Ingrid was older—meaning Her late 40s—and seemed like the sort of refined, educated, and very dominant woman that would be a good match for Mike. Ingrid had confided in Mistress Eva that She was hoping to discover a new servant to replace the one She had had for many years but had recently moved overseas.

To Serve, Part 2: Meeting Her

Mistress Eva gave Ingrid Mike’s email and encouraged Her to contact him. Ingrid emailed an invitation to meet for coffee at a nearby Starbucks the next weekend. There weren’t many people at the Starbucks at 10:00 am on a Sunday morning. Mike spotted Her immediately, wearing jeans with strappy black heels and carrying a leopard skin print handbag. He was surprised at how attractive She was—lovely long black hair, a nice shape, long legs, mid-forties, around 5’5″, and only a few extra pounds. She smiled as soon as She saw him and stretched out Her hand. He rose and kissed it rather than giving a handshake. She complimented him on his manners and said he should just call Her Ingrid for now.

They chatted discreetly for almost an hour, starting with vanilla topics and gradually touching on their shared interests in BDSM. Ingrid made it clear to Mike that She knew what She was looking for. Mike felt at a disadvantage as it was obvious She had much more experience than he did. Ingrid warned him She would go slowly in assessing his compatibility and ability to provide the submission She was looking for. She took charge immediately, informing him that She expected him to show respect, good manners and a submissive attitude in all their interactions. Over the next month they exchanged emails, had a few phone calls, and then Mike took Ingrid out for dinner at a nice restaurant She selected.

Ingrid wasn’t sure at first that Mike was worth training. He was so shy and inexperienced that She was afraid he was getting into something that might prove to be over his head. She understood that males who had lived mostly in their own BDSM fantasy world usually had unrealistic expectations of what submission and servitude was all about. They didn’t start to figure out what it meant to submit to another person on a continuing basis—not just when they felt horny. Ingrid also knew that the vast majority of males who claim to be submissive are not able to stand the reality of servitude, hard work, obedience, and suffering for their Domme’s amusement. Mike readily admitted he was masochistic but She wasn’t sure he could resist Her sadistic moods. Ingrid realized that a trial period of servitude would be the most sensible approach. Also, She knew She didn’t want a slave living with Her, and allowing him to live in his own place would no doubt make him more comfortable and eager to become Hers for a trial period.

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