Months passed, and I became her literal slave as she would make me clean up the store, or go out and do things for her like buy her dinner, or get her coffee, or do her laundry, or clean her car, or run her errands, or whatever else she demanded. I did anything and everything for her, and the only payment I received was her ridicule and ego-destroying words. But even though I loved her, the humiliation was starting to become overwhelming. The only reason she treated me this way was because I allowed it. Every time she called me a loser, a bitch, or an idiot, I was reminded of that fact. I started to realize what I had become, and that I was powerless to stop it in the face of Ana's growing, rightful, arrogance.
One night after I was done helping her with her errands and I was heading back to my car she called me out again. "Hey, Alex! Come here for a minute, I need something from you." I sheepishly approached her, afraid of what she might have to say to me. "Alex, I need a little something else from you tonight." She told me in a seductive, yet mocking tone. I could not believe what she said next.
"Get on your knees, and kiss my hand, NOW!"
She said in a firm and authoritative voice.
"Wh-what??"
"You heard me, you worthless little bitch. If you don't obey, I'll fire you immediately and then no one else will hire a fucking pussy like you, so do it or you're finished here, forever. I own you now."
"Ok, ok, just calm down"
I said, trying to convince myself, as well as her, that everything was ok.
"I am calm, Alex, and I am the boss, so do what you're told and kiss my hand.
"Yes Ma'am"
I said, getting on my knees, and leaning forward to kiss her hand, the same one with her engagement ring on it.
"I bet you've wanted to do that for a long time now, haven't you, you little pervert? But before I let you do that, you have to beg for the privilege. You are the lowest of the low and it would be a privilege to even touch the floor I walk on, so start groveling like the subhuman shitbag you are."
"Please, please let me kiss your hand."
I said, humbled and ashamed.
"Why should I let you kiss my hand, Alex?"
"Because I am a pathetic loser who doesn't want real women or a relationship, I just want to worship you!."
"Good, keep going, Alex, don't stop."
"Please, please let me kiss your hand!"
"Why should I allow you this honor, Alex? You are so worthless."
"Because, I am worthless and pathetic, and I don't deserve a real woman like you, but a bitch boi like me needs to serve you!"
"Wow, Alex, you really are a fucking pussy! It's no wonder you're in a grocery store when all you're good for is cleaning and running errands, and that's what I've been using you for!"
"Thank you for making me realize that, and letting me serve you!"
"Well, if it's like that... you may kiss my hand."
"Thank you, ma'am!"
"No problem, slave. But now I need one more thing from you. Take out your wallet and show me your last five pay stubs. Now."
"Yes, ma'am."
I said, pulling up my account on an office PC and showing her my latest pay stubs, and the ones before them.
"Wow, you've been making a lot of money working here, haven't you, Alex? And you're spending it on all kinds of dumb shit like a car and your crappy apartment. And the most pathetic part is that I'm only getting half of it. Right now."
"Right now?"
"Yes, right now. Or, you can leave, and never see me or any other woman like me ever again."
"Fine, fine. Here, just take the rest of my paycheck, I can't believe I'm doing this."
"What can't you believe Alex? You're giving me a bonus because you know you are a worthless little bitch and I deserve more than half your paycheck for the shit job you've always done?"
"Y-yes. Yes, you do."
"Good, now kiss my hand. Properly."
I got back on my knees and kissed her hand. She pulled her hand away and slapped me.
"Thank you, goddess!"
"That's a good little bitch. Now get the fuck out of my sight. Come back to work tomorrow, and be prepared to grovel. Oh, and Alex? If you ever tell anyone about this, I'll destroy you, and make sure you never find another job anywhere, so don't even think about trying to get back at me."
She followed this up by slapping me right in my mouth harder than I could ever remember being slapped. Paradoxically I had never been more aroused in my life.
"And from now on, call me 'Miss' or 'Mistress' or something else appropriately degrading for you, understand?"
"Yes, Miss!"
"Now get out of here.
As soon as I got home, I masturbated to the memory of her slapping me, cumming quickly, and then falling asleep instantly.
The next day, I showed up to work with renewed enthusiasm but was met with an immediate slap from Ana.
"On your knees, bitch."
I got on my knees and kissed her hand, which earned me another slap.
"Good, now come with me. I'm gonna put that stupid little bitch body of yours to work."
"Yes, Miss"
"Oh, and from now on you will address me as Goddess or Goddess Ana. Understood, Alex?"
"Yes, Mistress"
"Good. Now, let's get to work.
I spent the entire day cleaning the store. She watched me like a hawk, making sure I was always doing an amazing job. She would occasionally walk over and kick me in the back of my leg, or slap me, or pull my hair, or just say the most awful and degrading things to me. And I would respond every time with a simple 'Thank you, Mistress' or a kiss on her hand. By the end of the day, I couldn't believe how lucky I was. As I was about to clock out, Ana called me over.
