Service To The King

My submissive pet had shared a page from her diary titled "Diary of a Submissive" on when we first officially met and requested to have me share my account of events as well. So, here you go as I invite you behind the scenes of our first scene. Ensure you read "Diary of a Submissive" before reading this, as to be in perfect alignment with the story. I hope you enjoy.

It has been over a year we haven't been in contact. While I was living in Kingston, we were been in communication about her submissive nature and her likes and dislikes. She was, as you would call it "The perfect little freak", as I found her desires and kinks completely in accordance with what I liked. She was a true gift to life, that any Dominant would love to have kneel at their feet.

I had now relocated to Montego Bay, which was her parish of residence. From the moment I got settled, thoughts of her erupted in my mind. I had to have her, no excuses. But she was nowhere to be found. I searched all mediums I knew we had previously communicated through, but all attempts were futile. However, with the knowledge I had, I knew I was going to have her, I just didn't know when or how. All I knew was that having her was certain. I began my state of manifestation, as I already had her fixed in my mind. I visually went over fully Dominating her, every spank, the pulling of her hair, down to her very voice. And as faith would have it, notification received *New Follow Request On Instagram* when I opened it and saw. There she was. . .

Seeing the manifestation take form in front my eyes, I smiled and thanked God for aligning the universe to the Desire of the King. I reached out to re-connect as her faith was already sealed, so I was in no rush. I told my submissive Queen what my commands are and what role she will play in this story. My Queen and I have been looking for someone worthy of being called “The King’s pet”. Someone to be in service to my will, while being trained how to be a true submissive.

Being that BDSM isn't a true practice in Jamaica, to find someone worthy to be my pet was a task. As there is a lot of fake Doms and fleeting wanna be submissives you usually come in contact with, but having her back in my vision, she showed true potential and I wanted to guide her in realizing it. But I said, I was in no rush.

I wanted not only her body, but her mind. I wanted her true submission, not just her flesh. I wanted to Dominate her very soul, teaching and guiding her to see beyond her eyes, and for that to happen she had to truly give me her trust. So that is what I set out to build. In the beginning, while her true inner nature was being kept in captivity, so I had tasked myself to set her free. I could see where she had her reservations, as she had been experiencing some negative emotions (fear, guilt, shame) during some of our conversations which I planned on uprooting them all. As within my presence, she will feel only the emotions I give with intent. Which will all be a positive bliss.

The time passed, as she inevitably started to present herself to me. No fear, no hiding, just her true self and I was pleased. The more she revealed herself, the more I wanted, and she had it all which I was ready to receive. I asked her what her availability was, which she communicated. I gave her the date and time for her arrival, as I reminded her, I have been waiting for over a year. I gave her instructions, where I will come and get her.. Now, I knew she was going through an emotional roller coaster, as she had no idea who she was looking for, she only had my voice to go on, so until she saw my face. Her mind will be ignited with thoughts of "What If". And I fucking loved it, as I wanted to play and control every emotional string that she is willing to surrender to me.

I had an errand that lasted longer than I expected, so that resulted in her waiting longer than I would have liked, which I later apologized for, as I myself don't like to be kept waiting (Early is on time, on time is late, late is unacceptable is what I believe). But I knew her anticipation would keep her restrained, so I made my way to get her. When I got there, I called her to let her know that I had arrived. Then she stood up and there she was, in all her glory. She visually embodied what it meant to be the perfect little pet. She was wearing this beautiful plaid dress, black stocking, and her glasses. And let me tell you, there is something about seeing her in her glasses. It gave her the look of complete innocence which heightens my desires to make her do the nasties satisfying things.

She made her way to the car, and upon entering we officially physically introduced ourselves. She looked so fucking sexy as she being in my presence for the first time, I wanted to lift her dress up and spank her right there. I started feeling the twitching of my dick as it started to grow. While on the drive home we were having a conversation. I just wanted to pull my dick out and have her worship it on our journey. But I maintained my self-discipline, as I had a lot in-stored for her.

During our conversation, I went through the basic, informing her of the protocols and what is expected of her in ways that demanded her respect. I informed her what will warrant punishment if not so followed. A couple times within the conversation, it seemed she lost consciousness of who's presence she was in, as I had to pull over on the side of the road to reinforce her acceptable expectations.

I watched every emotion she expelled from her body as she submerged herself into sub-space. It was beautiful!. Seeing as she bite her lips, trembling to my touch. I wanted her to give me everything she had. I instructed her to open her legs, as just based on her reactions, I was imagining that her pussy was wet. She obeyed my instructions, as she spread her legs for me. I had one hand on the steering wheel and the other I reached over and placed it in her thighs. I then gently made my way up to her waiting pussy. Not wanting to rush I took my time, allowing her to feel the buildup of sensations before I touched her wet spot.

I watched as she bit her lips, closed her eyes, and took deep breaths waiting for my fingers to arrive. And exactly in accordance with my expectation, she was wet. As I felt the damping wetness her pussy provided through her panties and stockings. I was a bit surprised, not due to her wetness. But the fact that she was wearing panties. As I had given her a few tasks earlier that day, as a form of building up her emotional excitement. One of her task was to send me a video of herself playing with her pussy. And being the obedient little slut that she is, she completed her task exquisitely. As she spread her beautiful little pussy opened for me while she played with it. Now, in that video she was wearing no panties, so I assumed she didn’t wear any to work. As my final task to her would have been for her to remove her panties and have them presented to me upon arrival in my presence. So yes, feeling the barriers of her panties soaking up all her wetness, stopping my fingers from being moisten and lubricated by her divine excretions. I was surprised.

Nevertheless, I relished her obedience, in her naughty nature, in her true desires to please and serve her King. I just couldn't wait to get her home, to introduce her to the life that she craved. To be used and bend entirely to my will, while being showered with respect letting her know her desires are no sins. So, after feeling her pussy between her thighs, and complementing her on what a good little girl she is, I went back to focusing on the road. But not before letting her know that she is getting me hard. As I took her hands leading it to my dick for her to feel what her service and submission has caused.

Arriving at our palace, upon pulling into the driveway I asked her a question. Again, she seemed to have lost her consciousness as to whose presence she was in. As absent within her response was who she was addressing, "Yes Sir, My King, Sir. King" was not what came from her lips. She simply said "Yes", hearing this automatically set ablaze my correctional response. As a submissive to address a Dominant or a Domme incorrectly is taken as a sign of disrespect. I wanted to hold her by the throat and slap her across the face. Though her willingness to learn, and her aptitude to serve as a submissive, I had to remind myself that she has never lived this life, this is going to be completely new to her. Therefore, she should not be punished to the fullest extent. So, I gently slapped her across the face while I looked in her eyes and reminded her from this moment forward what her life is. She humbly apologized and was willing to accept whatever punishment she would have incurred.

And this quality in her, I absolutely adore. The willingness to learn from her mistakes, the willingness to push her own boundaries, the willingness to grow into her higher self. And giving me her submission, I am responsible for creating the self-discipline required for her to do so. I love it!.

Up on exiting the car, I decided to test firsthand how consciously aware she was. So, I told her to "Stand there" as I walked over to her side. Now while in a conversation, she started to walk towards me. "I said to Stand There!" I reminded her. "That means not to move!". She quickly jumped back to the spot where she was initially standing "Sorry Sir." She replied. I smiled internally as I thought to myself how enjoyably fun it is going to be teaching her the ways of a submissive in her service to me. I once again looked her in her eyes and reinforced to her what was said in the car then have her recited her safe words. And for this, she was present as she gave me her mind, hanging on to every word. With that, I then lead her inside where My Queen Submissive awaits.

Up on entering, My Queen had already set the space to welcome our submissive pet. Dark Room, Red Neon Lights, and the AC running with background music. I smiled, as I thought to myself "My Queen just knows how to create the atmosphere she knows I appreciates." I instructed my pet to make herself comfortable. I then bent her over in the couch in the living room, navigating her body with my hands then applying some firm direct spanks to her nice little ass. I love how her little ass absorbed each spanks as she extended her little ass outwards to collect them.

While spanking my pet’s little ass, I reached between her legs and started playing with her pussy, which was still quite wet and moist. My dick twitched at the idea of parting the lips of her pussy, having her coating my dick with her wetness while I pound her sweet little pussy with the staff of the King. I then gripped her throat, as I really wanted to toss her around, letting her feel what it feels like to be mine. But my queen was waiting, as I was timing her to get dressed so I could introduce her to my pet as a surprise. I loved the act that pet didn't know what to expect. Even though she has given me her trust as she surrendered her submission onto me, she was still at my mercy. While she is safe knowing that a true Dominant will never cross her established limits, it was also my job to push them to the extreme. And her not knowing what extent they will be pushed excited her. The words "you are to do with me as you please" were the only words I lived by, and within my presence that was the law. Her only escape being her safe words, other than that she was at the mercy of her King, and I loved it. This is what I live for, this is her life now and I wanted her to know it.

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I instructed her not to move as I finish spanking her ass and went for My Queen. As pet stayed in position while I fetched my Queen, upon our return we were very pleased. As untrained pets are extreme fidgets. But not our pet, as we both stood and watched her in obedience to following her King's orders made us want to reward her yet choke and spanked her all at the same time. We made our way over to her, unknowing to her she was now standing in the presence of The Royals BDSM Family, and she was in for a treat.

My Queen and I took turns examining her body, taking great care to only have 2 hands touching her at a time. To give the illusion that she was only in my presence. This was so sexy to have her experiencing her Consensual Non-Consent BDSM experience without even knowing. I then led her to the bedroom as I gave her my final command before introducing My Queen. "On your knees" I commanded, as I watched her comply. Being that her eyes were closed, I provided some guided assistance leading her to her knees. As she was kneeling at my feet, I signaled to My Queen to be by my side. While she knelt there, still having her eyes closed as previously instructed.

Pet got disobedient, as she opened her eyes prematurely which I had missed, (My Queen informed me of it after) as she would have been surely punished. As in this life, no act goes unpunished, so I would have surely taught her the law of "Cause and Effect".

I then instructed her to open her eyes, as she placed them on both of us with a smile of excitement on her face. She didn't know where she would be within the moment that I had created, but seeing where she was at, she was ready. She was at the mercy of my will, to do as the King commands and I knew she loved it. I introduced My Queen, letting her know that my Queen is an extension of me. Her words are echoes of my own, while you belong to me, you listen to the Queen. So, with her now kneeling at our feet we carried out our inspection of our pet. Admiring her down to the last detail while we helped her out of her clothes. Spanking and commending her on what a good girl she is.

I then sent her off to freshen up, as I wanted her to feel clean while I treat her like a nasty dirty slut, as I shared her with my Queen. While she showered, I got my toys aligned for her punishment and pleasure. She was taking a little while in the bathroom, so I went to check on her to see if I needed to drag her out by her hair as she was too scared to come out. But I think she was just aligning herself to adapt to the ongoing scene. After drying off, I instructed her where to put the towel, but it seemed as if she was nervous, as she allowed the towel to fall on the floor. So, I stopped her, slowed down the moment for her as I expected her full attention to every command of the King. As your Dominant, when I speak all your attention should be given to me unless instructed otherwise.

I took her back to the bedroom where I commanded her to kneel one last time before giving her the symbol of my ownership. As I placed her collar around her neck, connecting her to me symbolized by the leash I connected to her collar. She was now mine, bound and compelled to serving my will. I then gave her, her first instructions as I whispered it in her ears "I want to see you suck on my Queen's pussy". . . "She likes it to be sucked slow and gentle. No fingers. She doesn't like to be fingered." And with that, I walked her on her knees to my lay and waiting Queen, legs already spread open and handed my Queen the leash. My Queen knew exactly what it meant, as she accepted my pet. I could see pet feeling the emotions of acceptance, as she dived right in sucking on My Queen's pussy. I watched as she worked her magical lips and tongue over My Queen's pussy as she dutifully completed her task, sucking Queen's pussy exactly and I instructed. I, along with my Queen, was very pleased. As I could see the expression on her face coupled by the evidence of her moans which escaped her lips. Seeing all this, I wanted too to feel her magic. After all, she was mine. She was my pet, in service to the King, and at this moment I wanted to feel her service.

I could see that my Queen sensed my thought vibration, as we are one. She then instructed my pet "I want to see you suck on My King's cock.", and with that my pet fell to her knees in front of her King and offered up the magic of her lips. She held onto my dick, with her small gentle hands but firm grip. She then parted her lips and swallowed me up in the most beautiful, majestic manner as I stood in front of her looking down on her with absolute pleasure in the most intimate moment of her service. She was just absolutely beautiful doing her work. She sucked on my dick so gracefully but yet so sloppy. She forced it down her throat then took it back out just to spit on it then to choke on it again. It was like she was reading my mind, as I really liked her being a nasty little slut. In my moaning to her magic, I commended her "Good Girl". I then spit in her face to just say thanks for being my pet. Now, I will tell you. There is a face she makes when she welcomes my gratitude, I just had to spit in her face again.

Then, she said the most beautiful words that paired perfectly with the moment "Rub it all over me My King". Those words placed me in overdrive, as I held her head and fucked her face while I did what she seamlessly loved.

I then sat on the edge of the bed, giving her full access to every inch of my cock, my balls, and my ass for her to make me feel her magic worshiping my cock. While she did just that, My Queen slapped her ass and finger fucked her wet pussy from behind. As I laid there and watched her sucking my dick, while my Queen watched as my pet swallowing me up. I could see that this excited My Queen, as she loved to see if anyone can actually manage to swallow all my dick and how sloppy a girl can do it while expressing their pleasure in doing so.

"I want to see you fuck her my King" was the voice of My Queen while my pet was worshiping my dick. I smiled, as I now positioned pet on the bed while My Queen made her comfortable, playing with her breasts and using the vibrator on her clit. I positioned myself between her legs and eased my cock in her tight, wet awaiting pussy. Her reaction was beautiful, as she slightly arched her back, closed her eyes and bite her lips with a moan as my dick inches it's way inside her. Her sweet little pussy felt so good, as my Queen relished to the sight of me fucking my pet. I so enjoyed her pussy, the wetness, the grip, the inviting accommodating feeling it provides my dick, her pussy is truly fit for a King. I fucked her up to the desire to share what is mine with My Queen. But I wanted to give my pet an emotional shock in the process. So, I told my Queen to get my cousin to come and fuck her pussy. Hearing this, shocked her with an underlining of excitement that was projected on her face. I then whispered in her ears "I told you I was going to use you as I pleased." While I placed the blindfold over her eyes. My Queen left the room to get my cousin (to put on her strap that she has been waiting to fuck my pet with) while I stayed with my pet, tying her to the bed as she waited to be fucked. My pet laid down, not knowing want was going on, cut off from the visual sense provided its own excitement to me while she had no choice but to just lay there waiting to be fucked..

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My Queen came back, lubed up her strap and then eased her way down into her pussy. Now, in the beginning I knew she felt as if she was being fucked by someone else unknowing to her. The moans, the expressions, her reactions to feeling this new dick inside her. I so wanted to know her thoughts within that moment, I wanted her to bleed her feelings upon my ears giving me her full emotional expression in words. This brought out the slut inside her, as she spread her pussy open, as she begged to be fucked. And My Queen did fucked her nice little pussy while I started to finger her tight little ass. This is what it means to be own by the King my pet, to be given experiences you didn't know you desired, to consume emotions you didn’t know you could handle. All while being cared for and pleased in every moment. My pet, this is what it means to give your submission, this is what it means to be my submissive, this is what it mean for me to be your Dom. You submitting to my will, with complete trust, and my pet, you did so perfectly!

After watching my Queen enjoying the sweet little pussy of my pet, I wanted more. So now, we took turns fucking her. Replacing her cock with mine and mine with her's. I just loved to see the beauty of the exchange of dicks in her pussy while she moaned and begged for more. She was thoroughly fucked. . .but yet her sweet little pussy was aching for more and I loved it. After having My Queen enjoying my pet, it was now time for My Queen to be fucked and remember her place. When I eased into My Queen's pussy, it was so tight as this was the first time for the evening her pussy was being stretched. I fucked her with all the energy I had left until my release, as I let my load flow deep inside her pussy. I then reached for my pet, as I wanted her to taste me from deep within My Queen, which symbolizes the oneness of our being to which I share with you.

My pet had her Royal Dessert nicely as she eat her cream pie with such passion and love. My adoration for her as increasingly grown during just her first service to her King. I ensured that she didn't waste of drop, as I used my fingers to clean up what had dripped on her and had her sucked it from my fingers. As it is a disrespect to waste that which the King has given you. My pet was just the perfect nasty little slut that enjoys her duties, as she completes them with the most beautiful smile on her face.

-Sir. King

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