Life is hard.

That was the one sentence of your message that continued to echo in my head as I chatted with you. At 21, your responsibilities included college, a part time job, bills... Your mounting student loan debt was a weight that too much to bear. Despite always having straight A's, the stress of everything was causing your grades to slip.

And none of this was the responsibility you ever wanted.

Standing naked in my living room, momentarily free of the burdens around you, we discussed what could be your new responsibilities. School was no longer to be a concern, but there would be training. Bills and student loans would be my problem to deal with, but in return, I would own you.

"Yes Sir."

You understood. Moreover, this was what you needed. No longer a slave to adult life, your new arrangement would require you to serve and please my cock. Failure in life might mean a bad grade, unpaid debt, a poor credit rating. Failure in this position would mean a harsh spanking. Or worse.

"Yes Sir."

I looked for any sign that this was too much. That you no longer wished to be my submissive. There weren't any signs. Leaving behind your previous life and focusing on being my fuck slut was your desire. I stood from my chair and walked towards you, carrying the collar that would signify your permanent place. As I did, I instructed you to recite the initial set of rules.

"Rule one, you are my Master. My only responsibility is your needs, desires, and pleasure."

I grabbed your firm breast, feeling the shape and weight as I continued to walk behind you.

"Rule two, my flesh and holes are yours. My body is to always be naked and clean for you to use and abuse."

Once behind you, I ordered you to your knees. You immediately dropped to your knees as you continue with your rules.

"Rule three, the wish to submit and obey isn't sufficient. I must train to be your perfect slave."

I wrapped the collar around the back of your neck. Before sealing the clasp, I awaited to hear your fourth and, thus far, final rule.

"Rule four, cumming is a privilege that I must earn."

With that, I snapped in place the collar. Ordering you back to your feet, you looked so happy to be mine. That happiness was short-lived though once I reminded you that rule two includes naked, clean... and shaven. Pulling your small, naked body over my lap, my bare hand striking your ass, you received the first of what would surely be your many spankings.

Responsibilities.