Chair For My Femdom Mistress

 

I love being a foot stool or chair for my Femdom Mistress. Or a table. Or a lamp. Or even an ashtray! I have been a very good slave for my Mistress for a few years now. I found her when I was in my early twenties and would never think of leaving her for someone else. She and I have a binding agreement.

I am able to hold my job and still function as her slave. I don’t have the type of life that would allow me to live the BDSM lifestyle all the time. I have to work at a conventional job and have a home that my family can come and visit and say “This is what my son has achieved.” There is no chance they would ever understand why I need a Mistress.

 

Some of My Other Duties for My Femdom Mistress

 

 

So she and I have an agreement. I am her slave all the time to whatever extent is possible. I’m totally hers on the weekends and during my vacations. It’s these times that I love the most of all. She demands things of me and I love complying with her wishes. I don’t always tell her that I like to do them. I don’t want her to think that I’m not an independent thinker, but I love how she takes all the choice away from me.

I have performed many duties for her. I have been led around on a leash at public events. If these events were close to my home, I wore a hood to protect my identity. If they were far away from my home, I didn’t try to disguise myself. I live on the East Coast and I can remember how free I felt when I walked bare faced (and bare assed) down the street in San Francisco.

I had never felt that way before and it felt so good! I have served guests at her parties in many different ways. I have been a fluffer and a cleaner and enjoyed every minute of the time I spent doing these things. I had to do these things to please my Mistress.

But my favorite thing to do for my Mistress is to be her furniture! As I said, I have been many different pieces of living furniture for her. I started out with something easy, like her foot stool. I just knelt for a few hours with her gorgeous feet on my back. I learned to do this to perfection, just as she expected of me.

She taught me how to breathe silently so I didn’t bother her and her guests. She says that she wants to forget that I am a living slave. She says that she wants me to become the furniture so much that it startles her when I move. I have also had the pleasure of being her lamp. This was done after I had gotten used to being still and silent for long periods of time.

I stood locked into this harness that made me a part of the lamp pole and shade. My muscles cramp and it sometimes really hurts, but I love my Mistress and I know that my ability to be a good slave for her makes her happy. That is what I live for.

 

Being Her Recliner is My Favorite

 

My favorite thing to be for my Mistress is her human throne. She had the frame specially built by a builder who was in our BDSM community. I basically lie in the springs and she lays her body on top of me. She allows me to turn my head to the side, sometimes so there is no issue with my breathing, unless she wants to sit on my face.

She even can move the frame to sit up or recline with me under her. But I am her only padding. I don’t tell her this, but I love when she lies naked in her “recliner”. My cock always gets hard, but she ignores it. I can’t help it.

Her naked ass against my cock or face is such a turn on, no matter what I’m wearing. She uses me this way for as long as she would any other chair. She reads, gets up, moves around and comes back… she forgets that I am not a regular chair.

My Mistress demands things of me that I never knew I could do. She always expects so much of me and I always rise to the challenge even when I don’t think I’ll be successful. I feel like she’s saved my life and made me a better person. All by allowing me to be her recliner.

 

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