I have been a slave to Goddess Melissa for five years now and I am honored. Honored every day that She still allows me to worship and serve Her. It all began on a homework slavery website when we were both in college. This was just my submissive flavor of the week, but I had always been extremely submissive ever since I could remember; even in middle school, I fantasized more about worshipping girls’ feet than kissing them.
 
 
Wanted:
 
She posted an ad that read: “Goddess seeks a worthless slave who understands that my time is much more valuable than his. He will work extra hard to ensure that this Goddess gets straight A’s in organic chemistry, physics, and statistics. I deserve to spend college having fun and fucking real Men while you spend every day doing My work and making Me your #1 priority! :)”
I was hooked by the description alone. Partly because I’d taken all of those classes already and I knew I could help. But mostly because I knew She deserved to have it done for Her by a worthless slave like me.
 
 
My Response:
 
So I looked at Her profile and I was blown away by her beauty and instantly knew that my place was at her feet. She had long, straight, silky brown hair flowing perfectly over Her black leather tube top which exposed Her tanned and toned midriff. She had porcelain skin unlike any I’d seen before and a look in her eyes that said: “you can’t possibly resist Me.” And Her look was right.
I messaged her and told her that I’d taken all of those classes and that I would be honored to tutor Her and maybe do some of Her homework for Her if I had the time. I spent the next few hours on the site waiting and refreshing the page hoping She would respond....
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