I am definitely addicted. I have a serious Goddess Jade addiction…
I got to serve Her less then two months ago and already begging Her to let me serve again. And as you know, if you follow her, she is in NY. It’s a 287 mile trip (one way) and i messaged her to let me come take Her to lunch. I actually meant Her and i since we really didn’t get to talk that much when i was in Florida and i’m desperate to learn as much as i can to be a better pet for Her. Things like favorite food, music, color, hobby, anything so i can hopefully surprise Her with a unique gift.
She thought it would be a good time to meet Her boyfriend and his brother and his girlfriend. I was super nervous about that. I mean here i am sneaking away (as in no one knows where i am) to meet 4 people in upstate NY. Could pretty easily turn into Hostel 14 or what ever number they are up to. Especially since all Goddess Jade would have to do is tell me to put the handcuffs on and then they could torture me, kill me and sell my organs. OK I didn’t think that at all actually but i was nervous i would do something wrong to embarrass Her and that would be worse than torture. (No that’s not a challenge…)
But i have only served Her once and while I tried to remember everything She told me, i can’t honestly say i haven’t forgotten. Plus i’m meeting Her boyfriend… He has to know how hot She is and how much i am addicted to Her and love Her, and that has to be a problem. Goddess told me he was cool with it and actually was good friends with all Her slaves, but still i was nervous.
As it turns out though he is super cool. He greeted me like an old friend and i had to look a few times to make sure he wasn’t someone i’ve known for years. OMG in like 2 minutes i went from about to wet my pants to still slightly nervous, but way more relaxed.
Goddess again had given me specific directions what to do when She arrived and what car She would be in. It’s one of the things i love about Her. Clarity helps make sure i don’t fuck up and makes me less nervous. The directions were simple, open the door for everyone and then walk back to Her and wait for instructions. Just an example of how badly i wanted everything to be perfect. I asked if i should let Her out first or last. First, by the way. Though i’m guessing if it’s raining maybe that changes. Another thing i need to ask.
She had me carry Her purse and open the doors.
We went to this awesome restaurant and as it turns out Goddess all but owns the place… Literally everyone there knows Her and adores Her. No surprise, except i didn’t know She had ever been to NY. So they gave us a table in the back. Goddess had me make reservations specifically asking for that. Which is sort of funny since clearly She could have just asked for it and they would have done it for Her, but hey why should She call when She can have a slave do it. I guess the same reason She makes me to the paypal transfers when She has the password, it’s just easier, and honestly i’m glad to help Her do anything.
We had a great meal and drinks, well i don’t drink but everyone else had some and fillet steaks. Goddess loves Fillets…. Conversation was actually super normal and relaxed. It sort of went, normal question “Where did you grow up?”, normal question “What do you do for work?” then an awkward one (at least for me) “So when did you suck your first cock?” I’m a new england catholic boy, sex is never talked about… so that always makes me feel a bit nervous. I answered everything honestly and without hesitation, other than “So what’s the most extreme thing you’ve done?”
The hesitation wasn’t for anything other than thinking what that would be. I mean i sucked cock a lot, licked a mans ass, i have a gay phone sex line, i once had to cum in a cat box and then eat it out, i licked toilets, i’ve done some pretty fucked up stuff that i’m not proud of like that. But Goddess owns me and so i don’t keep secrets and She accepts me anyway and loves that i am open. So i went to my most extreme, i used to have a weekly BJ session with a local crossdresser who paid me $30 to suck his dick every week.  Her boyfriend thought $30 was a good deal for a BJ but also said “I don’t think we should make him suck dick. It’s not safe”. Which i agree with and Goddess had actually told me the same thing. It was great to hear someone worried about me actually.
He did tell me Goddess had a few surprises, for me. The first was a nice new purple buttplug which She had me put in my ass before lunch and keep in until i got home. My ass was pretty sore after 7 hours…
At some point during the meal She took Her heels and ground them into my balls. She smiled, i cringed a little, but i know She likes inflicting pain and a lot more pain than i can take. She is gentle on me, but i try to take as much as i can. It’s about what She likes, not what i like. I think most “slaves” forget that.
After dinner, She said “Give me your wallet/” normally I’d hesitate since it has all my “real” information. i’ve always had this fear of blackmail and tried to hide my real name, phone number etc. But I handed it to Her without hopefully any pause. I clearly made a face that said I wasn’t comfortable… She reads me perfectly. I suspect this was partly a test, When She first owned me She asked for my email. i was clearly uncomfortable with that too and told Her. I gave it to Her but thought it was important for Her to know that was a huge deal to me. Trust building moment…
She took my wallet and we moved on. I don’t know if She went through it. i haven’t checked to see if She took anything. I don’t need to. If She wanted something it’s Hers, and more importantly i trust Her completely.  Actually She did take my corporate card out and asked if that was the one i’d be using for dinner… But She kept the wallet and i didn’t ask for it back. Like me, that belongs to her too, and She knows i’ll need it before i leave so when She is ready, i’ll get it back.
We finished desert everyone had another round of drinks, or two and by then i was pretty sure the $150 i had left in my pocket to pay wasn’t going to be enough. It wasn’t..by a lot.
They brought the bill and i picked it up, but She said “Give it to me”. i wasn’t sure why, but my job isn’t to ask why it’s to do what i’m told, so i handed it over. She looked at it, Her boyfriend looked at it and She had me put the card in and have them ring it up. She said She would take care of filling in the tip. i won’t get into how much it costs. it was a lot more than i thought, but i have good credit and the card covered it. i was shocked at the bill, but wouldn’t want to embarrass Goddess by saying anything. She knows my finances and if She wants to spend that much on lunch it’s her call. My job is to earn, Hers is to spend…
She took my hand. Then took a pen and wrote on them “Jades Sissy Bitch” on one and then drew a cock and “I love cock” on the other and told me to leave it on until i got home. Of course i had a few stops on the way home, but i left it on. She told me to.
She went to say hi to some more people She knew, so i had a chance to ask Her Boyfriend what i could be doing better or start doing. He said makeup and nails, which i knew, but he also said Sephora does classes. I’ll have to try and get in one. He also said Goddess talks about me all the time. My heart melted.Â
The surprises weren’t done, when we left we turned right (the cars were left) to a cute gazebo in the town square. She had me kneel down, which i love doing now, even in public. Funny Public used to be one of the things i didn’t do. There weren’t many people but apparently there was one lady across the street. She probably thought i was there to propose, you know on one knee in front of a gorgeous woman. And I would, with all my heart i would beg Goddess Jade to marry me every day, but that’s not really my role in Her life, though i can’t say i don’t dream it.
I’m pretty sure when the pig mask and leash went on the lady figured out it wasn’t a marriage proposal. And if not when I was licking the dirt off of Her heels well that probably gave her a hint too. We shot some video and took some pics, i guess. I was just following orders. It was until i actually saw the pictures and videos i realized there were any cameras. It’s funny when i’m around Goddess i don’t actually notice anything else around except Her.
After the pictures we walked back to the car, of course i was still carrying Her purse for Her, I suspect partly for humiliation, partly for convenience but i really don’t care why, i just do… I got to kiss Her heels and we took a few “normal” pics. I look like a dork, but She looks amazing. Obviously.
Since i still had money in my pocket and they were going to another bar (i had to get back to work and home) i gave Her another hundred. I’m Hers after all and She is going to get my money anyway, so why wait… One of the best moments was after i kissed Her shoes (on main street again) She had me stand up and said “I am so proud that You are my slave”. I felt like the grinch at the end of “How the Grinch Stole Christmas” and his heart grows 3 times larger and he had the strength of 10 men times two… Like that.
Maybe i’m just an odd slave, but one “I am so proud that You are my slave” means more to me than a thousand “Fuck you pay me, stupid slut”. I guess i’m motivated more by positive re-enforcement. I just know i’ve served other dommes who were just demanding and degrading and that always wore off for me. Fun sometimes (usually when i was really horny) but not really what makes me think “long term”. Goddess Jade though, i can totally see serving for the rest of my life, or at least as long as She wants me.
It was an incredible day. I was really worried about it, but if anything i came away even more in love with Her than before.