Eight years back, my partner (Alpha) & myself (Domme), attended a party hosted by a friend. The evening was enjoyable, but we couldn't help but notice an unusual occurrence. A petite, thin, and geeky guy seemed quite focused on us throughout the event. He was quick to notice if my drink was running low or when my partner needed a lighter for his cigarette.

The next day, my partner and I discussed how peculiar it was for this man to be so attentive to us. Wanting to understand the situation better, I decided to talk to my friend, as I had no idea who this individual was. Surprisingly, she informed me that he had already inquired about me and she had shared my Facebook contact with him, which initially made me feel uneasy.

A couple of days later, I received a Facebook message from a man named Tim, whose profile picture matched the guy from the party. His message was unexpectedly kind, apologizing for his strange behavior, his attempt to contact me, and asking my friend for my information. He confessed that he felt a strong attraction towards my partner and me. He described feeling a sort of intoxication when in our presence and feeling weak in comparison.

Tim proposed a meeting over coffee and offered to pay us for our time. While my partner and I were somewhat perplexed, we were intrigued and saw it as an opportunity for a fun experience. This marked my initial foray into the BDSM community.

Fast forward to today, and Tim is still very much a part of our lives. Over the years, he has evolved from a fascinated errand boy to a devoted house simp. He performs various tasks around our home, assisting with cleaning, cooking, and even gardening. He continues to pay tribute, and his admiration for us has only grown.

We love Tim.