She Turns Her Unemployed Housemate into her Sexy Submissive Maid

Dear FemdomU Forum,

My name is Holly and I have a story to share with you. It’s a story about power dynamics, sex, and domination. And it all started with my male roommate losing his job.

It was a Tuesday afternoon when I came home from work to find my roommate, Jake, sitting on the couch with a defeated look on his face. I could tell something was wrong, but I didn’t expect him to tell me that he had been laid off from his job. Jake had always been a bit of a slacker, but I never thought he would lose his job.

I’ll be honest, my first thought was about the rent. We lived in a swanky apartment in the city and it wasn’t cheap. I was able to cover the rent for a few months, but I could see the panic in Jake’s eyes. He was terrified of being homeless.

But then, an idea popped into my head. I had always been curious about power dynamics and domination. And now, with Jake in such a vulnerable position, I saw an opportunity to explore those desires.

I sat down next to Jake and told him that I would cover the rent for the next few months, but in exchange, he would become my personal house slave. He would do all the cleaning, cooking, and whatever else I asked of him. And he would do it while wearing skimpy clothes that I would pick out for him.

At first, Jake was hesitant and even a little offended. But I could see the desperation in his eyes and he eventually agreed to my terms.

The first thing I did was make him put on a skimpy maid’s outfit. It was a little tight on him, but I liked the way it showed off his muscles. I then handed him a feather duster and told him to start cleaning. With a blush on his face, he obediently started dusting the shelves and tables in our living room.

I sat back on the couch, sipping my wine and watching him work. I couldn’t help but feel a rush of excitement and power as I watched him submit to my demands.

As he finished dusting, I told him to clean the bathroom next. I could see the hesitation in his eyes, but he knew he had no choice. I followed him into the bathroom and watched as he scrubbed the bathtub on his hands and knees, his maid’s outfit barely covering his toned body.

I couldn’t resist the temptation any longer and I ordered him to remove his maid’s outfit. I wanted to see him naked and vulnerable in front of me. He hesitated at first, but my stern voice convinced him to comply.

As he stood there, naked and exposed, I couldn’t help but feel a rush of power. I decided to take it a step further and ordered him to give me oral pleasure. He hesitated again, but my firm commands convinced him to obey.

He got down on his knees and I could see the humiliation in his eyes as he pleasured me with his tongue. But at the same time, I could see how much it turned him on to be under my control.

From that day on, Jake became my personal house slave. He would clean, cook, and do whatever else I asked of him. And I would reward him with sexual favors whenever I pleased.

But I didn’t stop there. I started inviting friends over and making Jake please them as well. At first, he was hesitant and even embarrassed, but with some encouragement from me, he became a willing and eager participant.

I would make him wear different outfits and perform different tasks for my guests, all while they watched and sometimes joined in. I could see the thrill and excitement in Jake’s eyes as he fulfilled my every desire.

And as time went on, our relationship changed. What started as a way to cover rent and explore my desires, turned into a deeper connection between Jake and me. We understood each other’s needs and wants, and our power dynamic only strengthened our bond.

Eventually, Jake and I got married in a beautiful ceremony, surrounded by our closest friends and family. And now, we have a wonderful femdom marriage. I still make him my house slave from time to time, but it’s no longer out of necessity. We do it because we enjoy it and it brings us closer together.

So, that’s my story, Penthouse Forum. What started as a desperate situation turned into a consensual and fulfilling relationship. And I wouldn’t have it any other way.

Sincerely,

Holly