I met My slave in 2013, I was 18 at the time. I was already ..
🕑 Added 2022-12-21 13:16:16 +0000 UTC
I met My slave in 2013, I was 18 at the time. I was already into Femdom before that.
He came off as shy, but smart and sweet. I could also see fairly easily that he had a submissive side.
After we have been dating for a couple weeks, My slave would spend his weekend sleeping over at My parents house.
I was still a student back then, and I also had a weekend job on Saturday. My job started early int he morning, so My then boyfriend would sleep in. And he would be awake when I came home.
My job also involved a lot of walking, so sometimes I would have sore legs.
After comming home from work, we would eat. My slave is a fast eater, and i'm really slow. So he would be finished early, and when I told him I had sore legs. He would get on his knees, and start massaging them, while I was eating.
This wouldn't be necessary a submissive thing to do. But combined with all the other things he did for Me and how he acted, it was easy to see.
These were exciting times, I would think about how I would do the first step. I really wanted to tell him, I wanted him to be My slave.
But I was nervous, had no experience and I wasn't sure he would be offended by that question.
So I started doing little things. Like when he would massage My legs, while I was eating. I would put My shoe on his dick, and jokingly say "hump it". And he would do it..
Him being My slave didn't happen overnight, it was a slow process. With some awkward and funny moments too.
Tomorrow I will conintue the story