An Older Woman's Slave / Toy
During my late 20s an FWB put me in touch with an older (late 40s) lady who wanted a strong young lad who could do things for her about the house and garden, and in return be paid in sexual favours. I was very much up for this! It started off in this vein, with me popping by of a weekend or so, doing some light gardening or laundry while she pottered about doing her own chores, knowing that I could look forward to being summoned to her bedroom and a few hours of seeing to her requirements there. After a couple of months the dynamic evolved into a Dom/Sub relationship; I began to get punished if things weren't up to her desired standards. But the rewards of a well-done job were well worth it. It was fun!
I used to (and still do) wear kilts. It's something I picked up during my time in the army. The Lady liked me working about the house in nothing but a kilt. The Lady, I learned, was part of the kink scene and would occasionally host parties, and she asked me to attend as the waiter/slave (topless with a waiter's bowtie, and kilted, obviously). This was only a couple of years after I left the army, so I was still fit and had a little bit of a 6-pack showing.
At the first event I garnered some interest from the guests; both male and female. I received a fair amount of appreciative touching, as well as a few gropes. But the Lady forbid me from allowing things to go any further; I was hers only.
At the second event I 'worked', the Lady told me to follow her to one of the bedrooms, where she had me kneel on a cushion in the centre of the room. I was then blindfolded and my wrists were cuffed behind my back. The Lady then informed the guests I was available to orally pleasure them, if they wished. I had three visitors over the next hour or so - all ladies. They would silently enter the room and present themselves up against my face. None of them spoke to me, though I did make them groan and gasp! Once they were sated, they left just as quietly.
Before too long my Lady came and released me, to continue serving drinks. It was exciting, milling among the dozen or so couples, knowing a had eaten out three of them, but having no idea who they were!
There were a few more parties, and I performed the same duties at a couple of them, plus other required tasks of the Lady's devising to ensure her guests enjoyed themselves. I loved it!!
I used to (and still do) wear kilts. It's something I picked up during my time in the army. The Lady liked me working about the house in nothing but a kilt. The Lady, I learned, was part of the kink scene and would occasionally host parties, and she asked me to attend as the waiter/slave (topless with a waiter's bowtie, and kilted, obviously). This was only a couple of years after I left the army, so I was still fit and had a little bit of a 6-pack showing.
At the first event I garnered some interest from the guests; both male and female. I received a fair amount of appreciative touching, as well as a few gropes. But the Lady forbid me from allowing things to go any further; I was hers only.
At the second event I 'worked', the Lady told me to follow her to one of the bedrooms, where she had me kneel on a cushion in the centre of the room. I was then blindfolded and my wrists were cuffed behind my back. The Lady then informed the guests I was available to orally pleasure them, if they wished. I had three visitors over the next hour or so - all ladies. They would silently enter the room and present themselves up against my face. None of them spoke to me, though I did make them groan and gasp! Once they were sated, they left just as quietly.
Before too long my Lady came and released me, to continue serving drinks. It was exciting, milling among the dozen or so couples, knowing a had eaten out three of them, but having no idea who they were!
There were a few more parties, and I performed the same duties at a couple of them, plus other required tasks of the Lady's devising to ensure her guests enjoyed themselves. I loved it!!
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