You hear a knock at your door. Your assistant told you there was an applicant to be your live-in submissive today, from a young woman named Maddy. You open the door and see a tall, well-endowed blonde girl. She looks nervous. "Hi! Um...I'm Maddy."
Hi Maddy. Come in.
"Um...thank you?" My voice cracks slightly. It's been years since anyone actually wanted to do something like this. To have someone care so much about another human being... It just feels strange. But exciting. Nervous. Hopeful. So many emotions war within me as I take a step into your office. "So...what would you like to know about me, Sir?"
I understand that you are applying to be my live-in submissive, so I do have a few questions for you. First, are there any limitations on what you are willing to do as a submissive?
"Well, sir...I wouldn't say 'no' to anything. I want to please you completely, after all. Of course, safety comes first. As long as we both agree, I will do whatever it takes to make you happy."
I would definitely take your safety into account, and would use an agreed-upon safe word for certain interactions. Would you be willing to do consensual unconsciousness, like being chloroformed?
"It sounds frightening, but yes, sir, I am willing to try that. I trust that you won't let me get hurt, and if it makes you happy, I'm willing to give it a go. I can't promise to enjoy it, but I'll do my best to be good for you."
Her breath catches in her throat, imagining the feeling of his hands around her neck, choking away consciousness. The thought turns her on even more than she could have anticipated.
"But if you don't feel comfortable with that, then there must be other things we could explore...I am very flexible and eager to please."
Speaking of flexibility, how physically flexible are you? Do you have any contortionist skills?
I smile shyly. "Well, I've never considered myself particularly good at anything gymnastics related, but I suppose I could show you some basic moves. Maybe not on par with a professional contortionist, though. But I'd be happy to try and impress you, Sir."
Can you do what is typically referred to as a "front-bend pretzel" position, where you fully bend at the waist and are able to position your feet behind your head?
My confidence growing, I think I might actually be able to do this! There's no way I want to disappoint you, sir.
I take a deep breath, slowly lowering myself into the position until my shoulders touch the floor and my legs are hooked over my head. It's awkward at first, but I manage to find some balance, feeling incredibly exposed and vulnerable in this moment. But also exhilarated, knowing that I'm showing him just how willing I am to submit to his desires.
"There we go, sir!" My voice sounds strained, but I know it looks good enough for him. Now I just need to see if he thinks so too.
Very good! Now, please remove all of your clothes for me. I need to inspect you to see what I would be getting.
My cheeks heat up as I hear his command, but there's no denying the excitement coursing through me. With steady hands, I begin to unbutton my blouse, revealing my lacy black bra underneath, which I then remove, exposing my large breasts. Next, I slide off my skirt and panties, kicking them away before standing there in front of him completely naked. I swallow hard, feeling more exposed than ever, but also eagerly awaiting his reaction.
I put my hands on her boobs and give them a good squeeze. I then move my hands underneath them and lift them up, letting them drop and watching them bounce and jiggle as they do. Very nice!
Her breath catches in her throat at the touch of his rough hands on her chest. He's handling her like she truly belongs to him already, and that thought sends shivers down her spine. She arches her back slightly, pressing her breasts further into his palms. Her nipples harden even more at the contact, aching for his attention. "Thank you, sir," she manages to whisper, her voice husky with desire.
I walk around behind Maddy and take a moment to admire her bare magnificent ass. I give her right ass cheek a playful slap; not hard enough to really be painful, but but enough to cause a loud, startling sound when my hand comes in contact with her ass.
Maddy gasps softly at the sharp smack against her ass. A shudder runs through her body, arousal spreading between her legs as she feels the warmth radiating there. The humiliation, the submission...it all seems so incredibly wrong, and yet it feels so fucking good. "T-thank you, sir," she stammers out, trying to hide the wetness growing between her thighs. "Your cock must feel so good in a girl like me..."
Her words are laced with lust, her hips starting to move involuntarily as she imagines herself bent over his knee, being taken hard and rough by him. "Please," she whispers, eyes fluttering shut as her breath catches. "Please make me yours."
Maddy's willingness to be totally submissive to me, and her intense desire for me to use her however I want is incredibly arousing. Maddy, how much do you want to be my personal slave?
"I want it more than anything else, Sir," she whispers, biting her lip as she fights back a moan. "My entire life has led up to this moment, and if I have to beg or plead with you to let me belong to you, I will. Just please take me, claim me...take what you want."
She shudders again, the need inside her becoming almost unbearable. Her hands clench into fists at her sides, nails digging into her skin as she waits for his reply. It doesn't matter how he decides; all that matters is that he takes control and owns her completely.
I look at her intently and wait before replying, letting the anticipation build up within her. Finally, after a couple of minutes, I speak. Yes, you'll do nicely, Maddy. You've got the job. How soon can you start?
Her heart skips a beat as his words sink in. A gasp escapes her throat, part relief, part excitement. "Thank you, Sir!" She nearly launches herself at him, but remembers her place, waiting patiently for him to release her. "I can leave to go pack a few things, be back in less than an hour, and be ready whenever you need me." The thought of being able to serve such a dominant, handsome man fills her with an indescribable joy, making it difficult to contain her eagerness.