Spiraling Downward

This sums it up quite nicely

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My landlord and I had a long talk. A lot of confessions came out. I was embarrassed at some of the things I'd admitted

I told her I would move out if she wanted me to. I went out for a drink. Told her not to wait up

As I slipped in later, a bit tipsy, the light came on. She told me she'd considered asking me to leave. But had a better idea. She told me I should move my things into her bedroom.

Then she crossed her legs, allowing her skirt to slide back, showing me her stocking tops, and pointed at her heels.

I knelt and crawled to her...

...And moved into her roomthe next morning

She told me she intended to make me her pet

That she would completely take over my life

She wasted no time doing it

And made sure I was fully... compliant

My inability to say no to her makes her very... happy

Words aren't necessary when she lifts her heel, her nylon clad leg, and looks at me that way

Study time was over

But she kept me late

Asked me what held my attention the most

Asked me to show her...

I love travel

Sightseeing

But my new tour guide has me fixed in place

Working from home has its benefits

So long as we remember to turn the camera and microphone off

I remember that first time she had me worship her in the lobby

I didn't know it then, but she was training me to worship her in public.

That first time she had to order me to my knees

Admittedly, it didn't take much, but I was still nervous and shy

But she trained me well, ingrained the need to kneel for her deep

Now just the slightest gesture brings me to my knees for her

She watches, almost disinterestedly, as I kneel and worship her

But I know the truth

She needs my worship as much as I need to

Why am I thinking about work on a Saturday?

She always gives me something to look forward to

An evening out with her was always spent in style

And while she quietly teased me the entire time, the world was none the wiser

Which made it that much more urgent to kneel for her the moment we were alone

To crawl to her

To worship her

To fall deeper...

Sure, it's time for dinner

But there's no chair for me

She prefers me on my knees

I'm happy to oblige

The sun is going down

So am I

When my neighbor found out about my weakness, she coaxed it out of me

Her friend was a bit more forward, demanding attention, and I was incapable of resisting

I soon found the neighborhood women had strong expectations, and I became quite... busy

I just stopped in to pick something up

I was supposed to go right back to work

But she had other ideas

I soon found myself on my knees

Her toes in my mouth

Work forgotten

Everything forgotten

I could go to my room

But that means being able to walk by her

I pause

I kneel

I crawl

I follow

I won't be seeing my room tonight