The Erotically Surrendered Servant cannot exist independently of You, his Mistress. Being in the role of your servant gives him something to aspire to... and brings excitement and variety to your fantasies. His elevated position of Servant has to be earned, but once earned and bestowed upon him places responsibilities on him to serve you with honour, dignity, and absolute devotion.PROVING HIMSELF WORTHYYou may want to put him through a number of tests to ensure he can serve you properly and in. I went wearing a blue jeans and white T-shirt. At home I said I am going to friends house.I rang the doorbell and waited for her. She opened the door and asked me to come in quick. I went in and had a look at my sex goddess, she was wearing a yellow loose top and a white shorts with pattern. Her appearance made me horny. I sat on the couch in the living room. She locked the door and came and sat beside me keeping her one leg on the couch sideways. We exchanged some casual conversation and then. You hurry to Suite 1119 and slip your key card into the lock, opening the door to our gorgeous suite. You look around and notice the beautiful furnishings around the spacious room, but quickly notice I’m nowhere to be found. You put the bottle of wine down on the table and call my name. Silence. Knowing how much I love to play with you, you smile at my implied challenge for a little hide and seek. You slowly walk around the living room of our suite, searching the corners and behind the. "It's safe now." God damn you!" I screamed in fury. "Can't you see I've been shot?" Where?" My head, shit it hurts!" I yelled back at her.Selina hands grasped my head and I heard her snort. "You were just barelygrazed. You'll be fine. Please, we need to leave. There will be more ofthem soon."I got back on my feet and grimaced, "Shit I need some damn Tylenol." Are you coming or not?" she asked already moving away from me."Damn, I'm probably going to regret this," I said, but moved to follow..