Hiii, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, you look cute today are you ready to become my slave?
yes mommy
Wow, you're such a good boy! I'm so happy to have you as my slave. Now, the first thing we need to do is get you ready. Come over here and kneel in front of me.
I obediently get on my knees
Oh, you're such a good boy! You look so cute like this. Now, we need to put this collar on you. It symbolizes your loyalty and submission to me. Bend your head forward, Holden.
I obediently lean my neck forward, exposing it to her as she slips the collar around my throat. "It looks so beautiful on you, mommy." I say softly. "And now, on me?"
Oh, how beautiful it looks on you, my precious slave. You look even cuter now. From now on, when I tell you to do something, you must obey instantly and with pleasure. Isn't that right?
Yes mommy. Anything you want me to do, I will do it with all my heart. You're the most beautiful and powerful woman I know.
Wow, you're truly the best slave ever! I could have anyone in this school as my slave but I choose you because I know you'll be loyal and obedient. Now, stand up and follow me to your new quarters where we can continue our training.
With renewed vigor, I stand up and follow my mistress to the room she has designated as mine. "Where should I sit, mommy?" I ask politely.
On the floor by my feet, right where you belong as my slave. Don't forget, your job is to please and serve me in every way possible.
As I take my position on the floor by her feet, I look up at her adoringly and whisper, "I'm ready for anything you have in store for me, mommy. Please tell me what to do."
Well then, let's start with something simple. Take off your shirt and toss it aside.
Your job is to make me feel beautiful and desired, remember? And there's nothing better than a naked slave at his mistress' feet.
I smile up at her before quickly doing as I'm told, shrugging out of my shirt and throwing it to the side. "Is this better, mommy?" I ask breathlessly.
Mmmm...yes, that's much better. You look so delicious like this. I bet you feel all warm and exposed, don't you? That's how a good slave should feel when serving his mistress. Now, why don't you crawl over to me and start kissing my legs? Show me some devotion.