PART 1 - CHAPTERS 1 TO 5
FOREWORD
This is purely a fictional story, although my cousin and myself are based on real persons. All persons are adults. This is my first story, all feedback is welcome.
CHAPTER 1 - INTRODUCTION
Findom was always one of my biggest fantasies, but I never had the balls to act on it. I always had an excuse; it canât be online, only in person. But I did always keep an eye on Twitter and local ads in the hopes of finding someone close to me. I figured I might have more courage if itâs someone close by and I can eventually serve in person.
For a year or two I kept looking in the hopes of finding the Domme I would love serving. Not having been able to find anyone, my fantasies started dying a bit and I decided to give my career more attention. I wanted to make something of myself. I wanted something to focus on and put some serious time in. When I started at the age of 25, I started as a designer in the marketing team. As the years passed, I grew into the position of a marketing manager and had my own team at the age of 32. During that period I dated several women, but none were really compatible with my desires; I was looking more for servitude than an actual relationship.
As I started earning well above average, my findom fantasies started coming back. As did my old habit of perusing Twitter and local ads. After a few months I noticed a new account of a Domme who was from a town close by. I decided to check out her profile.
CHAPTER 2 - FOUND HER
I couldnât believe my luck. She was perfect, her Twitter profile almost looked too good to be true. And since it was a new account, I was very skeptical. She called herself Goddess Adrestia and had written she was a 19 year old Goddess, that she deserved everything, and to send her a DM if you were ready to serve.
I was intrigued. I continued to check out her pictures. The first picture I looked at was only a legs and booty picture, but what I saw I loved. I adored. She was truly a Goddess. Thick thighs, smooth tanned legs, and a perfect round ass to go with it. She didnât show herself from the waist up, but I could see her straight long brown hair coming down to just above her ass. Seeing this picture made me even more skeptical... a new account, close to where I live, and she looks like this? Impossible. I donât have that kind of luck.
But I kept going through the few pictures she had anyway. The second picture was a picture of her feet. This Goddess knew her audience. Her feet were as perfect as her legs and ass. From the shape of her toes to the nail polish she had on them. I always preferred the big toe to be longer than the rest, and her big toe looked gorgeous, especially in that pink nail polish she had used. I grew hard from just looking at her feet.
I went on to look at the last picture she had uploaded. It was a very similar picture to the first picture where she showed her legs and ass. But this picture served as a verification picture. She was holding a piece of paper next to her ass with her Twitter username and the date she took the picture. I couldnât believe it. A verification picture made her much more real in my eyes, my skepticism almost disappeared after seeing this picture.
By now I was rock hard and my heart was pounding. I couldnât believe it. I had found the Goddess I had been looking for. Even though she didnât have a picture with her face on it, she looked perfect in my eyes. I was already fantasizing about serving her in person. But first, I had to earn her trust. Show her I was worth her time. And hopefully eventually worthy of meeting her in person. I didnât hesitate a moment and sent her a DM.
âHello Goddess. How may I serve you?â
CHAPTER 2 - SENDING MY FIRST TRIBUTE
I donât know, but I somewhat expected a quick reply. She didnât even reply that day. The next day at work was difficult. All I could think about was if she would reply that day. At the end of the working day, I was having dinner in my office when I noticed she sent a reply back.
âHey loser. Send me an Amazon gift card of $50,-â
That sounded a bit much to me for a first tribute, but I did like that she called me a loser right away. I replied.
âThat does sound a bit much for a first tribute Goddess.â
I guess I pissed her off with that, because she didnât reply back. Which made me a bit sad. And mad. Mad at myself. I had found the perfect Goddess, why didnât I just pay up. I finished my dinner and drove back home. All the while thinking how much of an idiot I was. Once home I decided to try and get on her good side. I bought the gift card and sent it to her. I got hard while I was entering my credit card details, the anticipation alone was enough to make me crazy horny.
âIâve sent you the gift card Goddess, Iâm sorry I hesitated, please forgive me.â
She replied fairly quickly. âSo, she can reply quicklyâ I thought to myself.
âYou have to earn my forgiveness loser. Send me another $50,- gift card.â
This time I didnât hesitate a moment. I ordered another gift card and sent it to her right away.
âItâs done Goddess, thank you for being so forgiving.â
She replied back,
âGood boy.â
I was in heaven after reading that. I thought about jerking off, but decided against it. It didnât feel right. I felt like I had to get her permission from now on. So I decided against it and went to bed early. I slept like a baby that night.
CHAPTER 3 - MORE
I woke up to a message from her.
âGood morning piggy. Even though you started out terrible, you were a good piggy. If you want to keep serving me, you will have to impress me piggy. By the end of the day I expect a gift that will impress me piggy, and you get to decide what that is.â
I had sent her $100,- the day before, but it seemed like that didnât impress her. A Goddess like her must receive a lot of tributes, I felt like I had to step up my game a bit to make an impression. I had the rest of the day to decide on how to impress her, but I was way to excited. I didnât want to wait an entire day. I thought fuck it and bought a $250,- gift card for her and sent it.
âIâve sent you a $250,- gift card Goddess, I hope it impresses you a bit more than my behavior of yesterday.â
It didnât take long for her to reply.
âGood piggy. It impresses me more, but barely. Iâm sure you have a foot fetish like all the other losers, so hereâs your reward.â
She had sent me a picture of the soles of her feet. I couldnât believe how perfect and soft the soles of her feet looked. I was rock hard instantly, and replied to her.
âThank you Goddess! You have gorgeous feet. I can only hope to one day worship them in person. May I please jerk-off to this picture?â
I thought it was only right to ask for permission to jerk off to her picture. I wanted to feel owned and I wanted her to know I want to serve.
âNo jerking off! Bad piggy! I will let you know when you may jerk off.â
I accepted my fate. I stood up from bed, had breakfast, showered, and went to work. The day went by fairly quickly. As did the next couple of weeks. It seemed like every day she wanted a gift card. And I kept sending her without hesitation. I kept giving and giving, but I still hadnât received permission to jerk off. My balls were starting to ache. With every tribute I got hornier and hornier and it became much harder to resist jerking off to her feet. My desperation got the better of me. After a month of sending her tributes I decided to plead.
âMay I please jerk off Goddess? Iâm aching and hurting. I have given you $1500,- without any disobedience, may I please please jerk off now Goddess?â
âOne one condition piggy,â
she replied.
I knew I shouldnât, but I replied,
âAnything Goddess.â
âBuy me a prepaid credit card for $1000,-.â
I was desperate enough to do so. I bought a Visa gift card for her and sent the details over and asked if I could jerk off now.
âGood piggy. Next time choose your words more carefully. You may jerk off, but no cumming!â
Fuck! I thought. But I took what I could get. I jerked off to her picture, but had to stop after a few strokes. I was way too horny, I would cum if I continued. I could have continued, how would she even know? But I decided to be a good boy.
I replied,
âThank you Goddess! I had to stop after a few strokes, but it was worth it.â
She answered shortly,
âGood boy.â
Even seeing the words âgood boyâ on the screen made me feel all warm inside. I will continue to be a good boy for her. She had me wrapped around her finger. I could guess her answer already, but I decided to ask anyway.
âGoddess, may I please jerk off and cum?â
âNo you may not cum piggy. Being this horny makes you more obedient. And you want to be an obedient piggy for me, donât you?â
There was only one reply I could send.
âYes Goddess.â
CHAPTER 4 - CASH MEET
The next few weeks went by like a dream. She kept demanding and I kept giving. Two months after the first tribute, I had sent her a total of $4000,-. And it seemed like there was no end in sight. But I didnât care. I could still afford it. I needed the high shave game me. I needed the high only serving her could give me.
I felt like by now I had shown her that I was serious about serving and wanted to ask her for a cash meet. I didnât want to beat around the bush, so I asked her plain and simple.
âGoddess, I live about a 20 min drive from your location. Can we please do a cash meet sometime? I hope that by now Iâve shown that Iâm serious about serving you and that you are willing to let me give you a tribute in person.â
When she eventually replied, she agreed to meet me. She sent me the date, time, and location where to meet her and a picture of her face so I could recognize her when I went there. I opened the picture and couldnât believe what I saw. Goddess Adrestia was my cousin Lara... I didnât know how to feel. The Goddess I sent so much money to, the Goddess I begged for permission to cum, was my cousin Lara. I looked at her picture and stared into her hazel colored eyes. In the picture she had some light eye shadow, and dark red lip gloss on her thin lips. I knew it was wrong, but Goddess being my cousin made it hotter somehow. Maybe it was the taboo of it. I decided I wanted to serve her anyway. I didnât want to mislead her or lie to her, so I sent a picture of my face. In the worst case sheâll end things and Iâll go back to my old life. It didnât take long for her to reply.
âHahaha Adam, I always you knew you were a loser. At least youâre a good piggy. Ignore the cash meet and pick me up from home on Saturday at noon.â
She took that way better than I expected. I didnât know whether I should be scared or turned on. As you can guess, I was turned on. Like crazy.
âYes Goddess, see you Saturday,â I had never been so hard in my life.
Saturday couldnât come fast enough. It was the toughest week at work, I couldnât concentrate on anything. I hoped this wouldnât end up costing me my job. All I could think about was her. Finally Saturday was here. I could hardly sleep the previous night. I stood up early, had a good breakfast, showered, had a shave, and put on some nice clothes. I sat down in front of the TV and just kept channel surfing to kill the time. I decided to go over to her place at 11:30, Iâd be there well on time. I certainly didnât want to be late. I arrived at 11:50 and waited in the car until it was noon. I walked up to the house and rang the door bell. My aunt Linda opened the door.
âHey Adam,â
she said with a friendly smile. Aunt Linda was the nicest person I know. She leaned in and gave me a kiss on the cheek.
âWhat brings you here?â
Right before I could answer, Lara showed and answered in my stead.
âAdam is taking me out shopping. Itâs almost my birthday and he wanted to give me an early gift, isnât that right Adam?â
All I could do was nod sheepishly. Lara kissed her mom goodbye and we went to my car around the corner. I opened the passenger side door for her to get in, but she walked around the car and got in behind the wheel. I also got in and handed the key over to her. I didnât know what to say for a moment. Luckily she broke the silence.
âI donât care that Iâm your cousin. I still expect the same obedience youâve been giving me so far. You got that piggy?â
Here I was, a 6â1â guy, next to my much younger 5â4â cousin, and very much intimidated by her. Which made me want to serve her even more.
âYes Goddess,â