Within only a couple of conversations I knew he was Mine and have been raping the benefits of My hold over him ever since. To get My attention he sweetly sent hordes of gift-wrapped presents practically everyday spending $100's and even $1000's of dollars at a time. he obsessively clicked on My wishlist and bought every new item I added regardless of the cost. he hoped for more than his own personal satisfaction, he wanted to make sure I was treated like the Goddess I am. he made such efforts to please and pamper Me that I knew he would be the perfect addition to My stable.
We clicked instantly and chatted constantly. I knew there was something important that had been missing from his life -Me, and I was about to show him how easy life could be when all you have to do is obey. I taught him how to dismiss his self-doubt and indulge in all of the things I wanted him to do. I completely remade him into the type of slave I wanted. I kept him on a strict diet (mostly dogfood) and cleansing rituals (constant enemas that he was forced to hold for extended periods of time) I changed the way he dressed (frilly garments, diapers, pantyhose, whatever I was in the mood for) I changed his physical appearance and made him shave off all of his body hair, I implemented severe ball stretching exercises and body modifications, I locked him in chastity and I began to take charge of every aspect of his life from that day forward. he even managed a way for Me to schedule his workload so I would have better control over him, his extra time, and My income. All money above basic survival for him and his family is tributed to Me which with the seemingly endless hours he works adds up to a nice deposit into My account every payday. he's never denied Me anything I've wanted or even attempted to top Me in any way. he is a true slave.
As the months stretched on, I continued to test his limits past anything he previously thought he was capable of and pushed him harder than even I thought he could take. I don't remember the first task he performed as a newbie slaveboy but he graduated quickly from part-time enthusiast to full-time bitch. It's funny to think back to his first frightening trip to the salon for a pink nailed pedicure. What he thought was going to be a one time humiliation turned into routine when I decided he should keep his nails looking pretty for Me. I watched him struggle with chastity and denied him any release of pleasure. I was very strict in his training and forced him into doing soo many things his now stripped away male pride wouldn't allow him to do before. I'm proud of how far he's come since deflowering his virgin ass with a tiny dildo to accepting a supersized buttplug 24/7 and swallowing an 8" cock with ease. I'm sure he's a gay wet dream, lol.
I've made an impression on his life that will stay with him forever. he will never be the same again. I know him in ways nobody else does and I am the only one to see who he really is. I may not have put the earliest thoughts of slavery into his head but I am the One that made him the disciplined, obedient pet he is today. I am very proud of My work
Firsts...
Just some of the pretties sent to Me by this always eager to please cucky. This is in no way a complete list. It's actually only presents he sent in the first couple months of serving Me. I got bored digging up receipts but you get the picture, he's dedicated. There are slaves that spend hundreds and slaves that spend thousands and then there are the ones that spend 10's of thousands, he's one of those. And I'm so fucking worth it
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