With the permission of my Lady and Owner, Madame Catarina, I would like to share with other people my experience from serving Her. My name is menial, (my Mistress gave it to me and I am very proud of it). I am a 38 year old, well educated man who lives in Athens, Greece. Since the first time I saw Madame Catarina's web site I decided to beg Her to let me serve Her in a private session. Last November I managed to visit Berlin and my dream became reality.
Finally it was time to serve Her. I was at Her door, pressed the bell and the door opened. Before me was standing one of the most magnificent women I have ever come across. I was so astonished that I forgot to greet Her properly so she was very angry with me. She slapped me hard on the face and I fell to my Knees before Her kissing Her boots. After she made me crawl behind Her to large, luxurious room which was tastefully decorated. She took a seat behind her large desk and she ordered me to light Her cigarette. She was very commanding and serious. I was already Her humble servant. She ordered me to take off my clothes, have a quick shower in the slaves' bathroom and then wait for Her on my Knees and my head on the floor in the middle of the room. After several minutes I heard Her heels on the floor as She was approaching. She towered over me but I did not dare to look as Her orders were strict to always keep my head on the floor. Finally she ordered me to be on my knees with my head up. Believe me she was fantastic. She was wearing high heeled thigh high boots, nice black stockings and very nice clothes that made Her wonderful body look like the body of a goddess which She really is. I felt the need to start kissing the floor in front of Her but I behaved my self. My Goddess attached a collar with a short lead that kept me close to Her as She was walking in Her residence introducing me to everything I had to know in order to be at Her service.
After this introduction my Mistress sat comfortably, with Her legs crossed on a leather recliner in Her main living room. It was time to shine Her leather boots. She instructed me on how to do a professional polish and I'm grateful for that. I used a sponge, a special wax and I dipped the sponge carefully in a bowl of water. With careful circular movements I shined the leather, feeling her shapely legs inside. I was instructed not to miss a spot, and bearing this in mind I repeated this job 2 or more times. Then it was the time to brush Her boots. What happened next was beyond any imagination. My wonderful Lady instead of giving me a traditional brush to shine Her boots She strapped a specially designed “slave brush”. This brush is tied on the slave's head, while the slave controls the brush's movement with his mouth. ( there is a ball in the back of the brush witch helps the servant to hold it with his lips). The task was very humiliating and also difficult as I had to swing my head from left to right in order to shine the leather according to my Lady's requirements. This was not a game. I had to do a very good job.
My Lady, after that ordered me to take Her boots off. And She informed me that it was time for Her bath. She made me wear a pair of white gloves in order not to touch Her stockings and Her divine skin with my dirty hands. Then I carefully took off Her stockings. There before me I saw the feet of a goddess. I terribly needed to kiss them but I did not dare even to ask for permission. Then I crawled to bring Her a pair of shoes with my mouth on all fours, one by one. I had to arrange them before her neatly without using my hands. Then I rushed to Her bathroom to fill the tub with warm water. My thoughtful Mistress provided me with a thermometer in order to help me achieve the right temperature according to Her preference. Then It was time to prepare Her bathroom's lighting. My mistress likes candles around Her bathtub when She is having a bath so I had to prepare everything according to Her needs. I also put Her lingerie on a special place beside the tub, and I rushed to inform Her that everything was ready.
With Her regal attitude, my Lady and owner entered the bathroom, she made me kneel beside the bathtub and She put a blindfold on my eyes. I know I don't deserve to gaze upon Her body, and I accept my fate to be Her mere servant. My Mistress ordered me to have my still gloved hands raised slightly so she could use me as Her towel holder. Then my wonderful mistress took off Her clothes and entered the bathtub. She started reading a book and She ignored me completely. My knees were hearting as I was on them for two hours already but I had to withstand it. The only sound in the bathroom was the sound of water and the sound of the pages She was turning. I felt completely humiliated. I was less than a slave I was a thing. I was a towel holder for my Mistress.
After Her bath she was dressed with wonderful lingerie and She was a sight to behold. We went again in the living room. She sat on Her recliner. She crossed Her legs and She started reading Her favorite book again. She sent me to find a foot lotion and She told me to start massaging Her feet. But I had to take Her shoes first, and She ordered me to do it with my mouth. I fell down beneath Her feet and I bit on Her heel using only my lips in order not to leave any marks on it. I finally managed to take Her shoes off. I took them away and I started massaging her divine Feet. The reason I use a capital letter for Her Feet is because they are the most beautiful Feet I ‘ve ever seen in my miserable life. Her toes are long and She keeps Her nails pedicured. Their color was red. During this task I felt totally subjugated by Her. From now on I was totally in love with my mistress, I was Her permanent servant, or dog, or object, or whatever She liked me to be. I did my job but She was not satisfied as She said that I have to put more pressure. Witch I will try to do next time.
Then Mistress came up with an idea. She said She wanted some chocolate. She made me open my mouth and She spat Her chewing gum inside it. Then She made me stand up and She tied a chocolate holder on my penis. She also made me bring a bottle of champagne from the fridge witch I did, and made me open it in a formal way. My situation made Her laugh at me but I had to perform formally as a real butler. Imagine me with the holder dangling between my legs…
Finally she gave an end to my torment. Now It was time for my reward as She said. She sent me to fetch a sandglass from Her desk. She made me kneel before Her and the She ordered to start stroking my self but I hade to reach climax exactly at the time the last piece of sand was leaving the upper part of the sandglass. To add to my torment my Lady took of Her shoe, and She rested Her now stockinged foot on my nose, “this is a little help” She said with Her hypnotic voice. Her magical odor together with the lust that had accumulated from 4 whole hours of service made me almost collapse. I told Her that I could not hold for 5 whole minutes in this condition and I begged Her speaking with Her wonderful foot on my mouth.Then She said: I thing you need a fresh one and She changed foot. I was desperate and finally the time came. I was in haven.
Now I really don't want to serve any other woman in my life. If my Lady agrees I consider Her my owner. I truly adore Her and I will do my best to be near Her as soon as possible, If She agrees to see me again. Besides I understand that I was an incompetent servant and I will try to improve my services according to Her high standards.
With regards
HER slave menial