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All of the emails i have received have asked me how i became a submissive/servant. i emailed the explanation yesterday and after re reading it, i believe that i should put it here. This will let everyone know who i am and what exactly i am looking for. To make a long story short, or at least try to. When in high school, i was 16 and a member of the Fellowship of Christian Athletes. Our charter was doing chores for the elderly and widowed. I was tasked with mowing the lawn of a 52 year old woman. One day when i finished mowing the lawn, I was only wearing cut off jeans and sneakers, she called me in and asked if i would like a glass of ice tea. It was 98 degrees out in August. I told her yes and grabbed my t shirt and put it on. i went in the house and she told me to just sit at the kitchen table. i did so. When she was sitting the glass of tea on the table, she accidentally turned it over into my lap, well i thought it was an accident at the time. She appologised and told me to go to the bathroom and take off the clothes so she could rinse them out. I did so. When i was in the bathroom, she told me to go ahead and take a bath to rinse the sweat and sweet tea off me. i did so. When i finished, i wrapped a towel around my waist and opend the door alittle to ask for my clothes. She said she put them on the line to dry a bit and told me to come on into the kitchen. i was a little nervous about it, but i was covered, so i went back into the kitchen. As i entered the kitchen, she was standing next to the table and there was a glass of tea on the table. So I walked towards the table and as i almost got there she told me to stop. i did, She then told me go give her the towel. I started to say i can't, but before the can't was all the way out of my mouth, she slapped me across the face. Not particularly hard, but it got my attention. She said give me the towel again and i started to say but, and once again she slapped me, but harder this time. She told me that if i was going to work for her, i was to do what she said, "immediately and without question." She once again said in a calm voice, give me the towel and i did so. She said something like wasn't that easier than being punished. i told her yes. She then kneeled down and gave me my first blow job. i did not last 30 seconds. lmao i learned very quickly that following her instructions was much more pleasurable than not. The rule was that whenever i entered her home, i was to take off all my clothes and always be naked in the house. She used to have friends over in the late afternoon for coffee and she would have me there to serve the ladies their coffee. i think back and laugh. At 16 i had a perpetual hard on whenever i was there. One day she told me to stand just out of sight in the kitchen until i was called. i stood there for like 30 minutes and finally sat down in a kitchen chair. Well, she caught me and my punishment was that all 5 ladies got to give me 5 swats each with me laying across their laps. She then pushed a screwdriver handle up my ass and said that she bet i would not sit down again. It was really humiliating. Each time i took cookies or coffee out, the ladies would smile and wiggle the point of the screwdriver or push it in or out of me a couple of times. i never sat down again. (just a footnote, the other ladies believed i was 18 and a freshman at SFA) i served her for about 6 months before she moved away. i have been yearning to serve another woman since that time.

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PoisonIvy77
 
 Age: 23
 Detroit, Michigan