Part 1 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Femdomstories/comments/i4svlm/sinking_into_love_part_1_being_a_submissive_step/) Part 2 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Femdomstories/comments/i8em9e/sinking_into_love_part_2/) “Do you remember first time I asked you to do something for me? I do, it was our first year in college. I forgot my mobile at the restaurant. When I said it was too far away and I don’t want to miss the lecture, you instantly said “I will get it for you”. I offered nothing, I didn’t even say thank you. But you were happy to do something for me. Since that day, I know who you really are. I never needed anything sexually, but for everything else you were there. I never forced you to do something for me, you gave yourself to me. Don’t you remember? I always thought that after the college we will be separated anyhow and why not enjoy until then? Being a roommate was not a plan. After I started to come here I realized that having a servant in the home is great. So l decided to make it official. “I am not going to list any stupid rules or else, Steve. Everything will be same. You will do whatever I want, that’s all. I don’t want aything in your life that distracts you. NO girlfriend, NO friends, NO family, NOT EVEN computer games. You have to take my permission to do any of them, at least 2 days before. Just think what a loyal servant should do for his mistress, and follow your instincts for the rest. You are born to be a servant, Steve. Better accept it quickly. She raised from the bed, stood up in front of me, and started to brush my hair with her soft touch. “Don’t be afraid, I won’t ask you anything you don’t want to do. And you can leave anytime you want. But I know that you won’t. Nothing much changed after that night. For a couple of months. I was keeping her happy, and Emma was keeping my credit card. I never asked her how much she spends or else. Also, I was paying rent and bills too. So, I barely had money anything outside of the house. I was barely seeing my friends and family, once or twice in the month. I said them that my job is so demanding and I had to work overtime. At the same time, Emma was doing whatever she wants. I never asked her where she was when she’s late. I never asked her about her boyfriend or else. Our foot worshipping sessions were became standard. After a couple of days, she didn’t even asked me. After doing the dishes, I was automatically going to the living room and when she was watching TV, I was massaging her foot, with my lips and tongue. There were nothing sexual among us. She didn’t even talked about it. But since I was not allowed to have a girlfriend, my only satisfaction was jerking off. And, the only woman I was dreaming of was Emma, of course. The love that bonds me to her became even stronger after I have become her slave. I did not even enjoy talking to other women. She was my one and only Goddess, which I devoted my life without doubt. One day, Emma went to meet his boyfriend, Paul. When she came back, she was crying. She went directly to her room, shut the door and started sobbing. I panicked, didn’t know what should I do to calm her. I shouted “I am waiting here to do anything for you, Emma. Please don’t cry” After a while, she opened the door, grabbed my hair and dragged me to the middle of the room. I was on the floor, and she was kicking me with frustration. I didn’t do anything to stop her, until she calms down. When she was kicking me relentlessly, she was yelling like “you bastard, you are all same, how did you do that” etc. I had no idea what did I do to her. But when she calmed down a little and sat down to the floor, near me, she told me what was happened. It turns out that Paul was cheating on her. Emma said: “That bastard was cheating on me for months. I told him about you. Not the slavery, only the roommate thing. But it drove him crazy. He didn’t believe that nothing is happening between us. Soon everything went ugly and he admitted that he had sex with lots of women since we see each other so rarely. I hate him. I hate all men. I hate you too, you stupid, ugly, disgusting shit!” He kicked me right from my face. It hurt like hell, but I did not say anything, instead, I reached her feet with my lips, kissed them gently, and said “I am sorry for all men, Emma. I will do everything to help you get over it. Emma laughed: “Shut up shithead. You are doing everything for me already. You have to. But I don’t care about what an ass clown is doing for me. Just shut the fuck up and do what you are doing.” I shut my mouth and did what I was doing. I kissed her foot with passion. After a while, Emma suddenly spat on my face. When her saliva running down from my forehead, she said “It fits your face very well. I like it.” and spat again. She was having fun, and I was feeling good actually. At least my princess was not crying. She asked me: “Why do you accept that? I don’t understand. I will never have sex with you. In fact, it seems like you will never have sex with anyone. I treat you like shit, and enjoying it too much. But, what is your point? Why are you so pathetic?” “I don’t know Emma. I never think about it. It grew inside me, I think. Maybe, it was like the best way to be around you, and gradually became a habit. I don’t know. Only thing I know for sure is that I love you, and do whatever you want me to do. “ She grabbed my throat and spat again: “Then better be a good slave and make me happy, you pig. And don’t wash your face until I say.”