An old Friend of Goddess was passing through town yesterday and She and Goddess went out to diner at Her Friends hotel.
i hadn’t expected them home quite so early but There they were in the doorway at 8 PM. i rushed to the door, interrupting my kitchen cleaning, only to be greeted by a surprise demand from Goddesses Friend Gwyneth.
“ethan, be a good boy and make us two cappuccinos! Tout Suite!!”
There was no perfunctory greeting or exchange or pleasantries just a smile and a command to which i replied “of course!”
i admit i was a bit taken aback at this since Goddess had told me beforehand the Mistress Gwyneth didn’t know anything about my status or the nature of Our/our relationship. As far as She knew we were a completely “normal” couple and i also assumed the Coven was also a secret to Her.
Yet the casual, firm certainty, the playful dominant tone, of Her command made me feel something was up.
Rushing to get the espresso machine ready, i found Goddesses favourite cappuccino cups, began to pre-warm them and poured milk into the stainless steel frothing mug as the Ladies took Their seats at the dining table.
“he’s an excellent barista, You’ll be impressed!”
No pressure i thought.
Firing up the machine the air filled with the low rumble of the espresso pouring followed by the loud hissing as i steamed the milk.
i poured the foamy milk into an artful pattern in each cup and added my special touch, a dash of organic brown sugar crystals to the frothy surfaces.
I then retrieved some of Goddesses favourite European biscuits from the cupboard and added a selection to a serving tray along with some swiss chocolates.
Collecting everything i made my way to the dining room and presented my offerings to the Ladies causing them to both smile approvingly as i served Them.
While trying to seem like a conventional boyfriend i still kept my place and served them with a quietly differential attitude until Goddess waved me away with a simple hand gesture, which i was sure Mistress Gwyneth must have noticed.
Nevertheless i retreated to the kitchen to finish my earlier duties but remained within earshot should i be summoned.
i continued to be intrigued by just how much Goddess had shared with Her friend.
“I love how he’s so quiet” Mistress Gwyneth remarked to Goddess.
“Yes, he knows when to be discrete and stay out of My way, that’s for sure”
“I’ll bet he’d go down on his knees to declare his love for you!”
“Well, lets see”
“ethan, come here!”
i, of course, responded instantly to Her command with an instinctive sense of what was about to happen. Yet i could not be sure until Goddess snapped Her fingers and pointed a darkly lacquered fingertip at the floor beside Her chair.
That singular gesture i had been well conditioned to understand as meaning ‘get on your knees’ at the designated position.
i hesitated just for an instant as if not quite sure She really meant for me to display such explicit obedience in front of Her Friend. A quick glance at Her steely expression erased any such doubts however and i quickly moved to Her side and descended onto my knees, keeping my eyes downcast and head slightly bowed.
i guess there are no secrets between Friends.
“Tell Me boy”
Now i was just ‘boy’ to Her.
“How do you feel about me?”
Without out even thinking i just blurted out,
“i Love and Adore You Goddess!”
Yes, i used Her honorific, only just realizing the implications for Mistress Gwyneth as the words slipped past my lips.
Everything was out in the open now.
“I guess You were right Gwyn”
Goddesses words dripped with amusement.
“you can clear the table now”
Was all She casually said and i silently complied and returned to my kitchen duties.
It’s always an exciting, emotionally intense experience when Goddess reveals the true nature of Our/our relationship to Others but i’ve noticed it’s something She’s been doing with greater frequency and comfort lately as the circle of the Coven and Her business relationships grows. She seems ever more certain of Her Femdom principles and eager to encourage Others in the beauty and purity of this oh so natural lifestyle.
At the end of the evening i herd the ladies move to the door, exchanging a kiss-kiss and pleasantries.
Mistress Gwyneth even called out to me,
“Good evening ethan, it was very nice to meet you”
“Thank You Mistress Gwyneth!” came my ernest reply.
“Mistress Gwyneth! I could get used to that”
To which Goddess replied,
“Oh You should get used to that”
