Chapter 1: My First Shift

"Your shift from 4:00PM until 7:00PM has been approved," the text message read.

I felt my excitement rise, a smile spreading across my face as I read the message.

It had been a few months since I first connected with Tara through social media. I had just dipped my toe into the more sexual side of social media and was very cautious in how I approached each person I interacted with.

Tara was nice right away, despite clearly being the dominant one in the situation. She had me begin addressing her as Goddess Tara, which I find very exciting. Goddess Tara clearly was not afraid to become firm if need be, but seemed to only do so if a line was being crossed or if that was how I wanted to be treated.

I also knew that Goddess Tara had a partner, whom I was instructed to refer to as Alpha Teagan. I definitely served Goddess Tara, but I was also submissive to Alpha Teagan if a scenario called for it.

The months of online discussion brings us today, the day that Goddess Tara and Alpha Teagan agreed to fulfill one of my fantasies. I had requested to serve them like a housekeeper or butler would. I could clean for them, cook for them, or any other task they deemed me suited to accomplish

"4:00PM until 7:00PM, confirmed," I replied to the message.

I set my phone down and make my way to my bedroom. The time was still a couple hours away, enough to get myself ready. I change my clothes to more comfortable workout clothes, and begin to perform some stretching and yoga poses. While we set restrictions for the first shift, some of the approved tasks could have my body in various positions for extended periods of time so stretching seemed wise.

I take my time, moving through the various poses and maintaining them for as long as I can. I feel the deep stretch through my legs, extending my arms out as I enter the Warrior pose. I work to find my balance, preparing my body and mind as I enter the Tree pose.

After almost half an hour of stretching and yoga, I feel loose and prepared mentally and physically. I remove my clothes, and turn on the shower. It wasn't an intense workout, but I had worked up a bit of a sweat. I didn't want to start my first shift sweaty, regardless of how it might end.

I make sure to get myself nice and clean in the shower. Washing from my head to my toes, wanting to be as prepared as possible for service. Once I feel completely clean, I turn the shower off and grab my towel.

Wrapping the towel around my waist, I open my medicine cabinet and remove my toothbrush, comb, and tweezers. My beard was already well trimmed, so I did not need to worry about that. I comb my hair, the sides short with some length on the top that I comb back and slightly to the right.

I get my hair how I want it and then get my teeth brushed. Lastly, I take the tweezers and clean up my eyebrows a little bit, shaping them a bit more than they were.

I give myself a smile in the mirror, self care being something a bit more new to me that made me feel good about myself.

Opening my closet, I take out the outfit we all agreed upon for me to serve in. I took out my black high tops, black pants, and a deep maroon polo. For socks, underwear, and belt I went all black as well.

I get dressed, shaking ever so slightly from the combination of my excitement and nerves. Once I am completely dressed, I take a deep breath to help relax before heading out the door.

It does not take me very long to arrive, and I’m fairly early. I take some time to walk the area, mainly in an effort to cool my nerves down a little more.

I make my way to the apartment, early, but respectfully early as I would not want to be late.

I knock on the door, doing my best to keep my fist from shaking as I do.

I am not waiting long, as the door opens and I’m taken aback a bit as I can’t believe I am meeting Goddess Tara in person.

“Punctual, very good, Servant,” Goddess Tara says as she ushers me in with an outstretched hand.

“Thank you, Goddess Tara,” I replied, stepping into the apartment.

The apartment was already very well kept, which shouldn’t surprise me since this was part of a new fantasy for all of us.

“There is laundry to fold in the bedroom, you may begin there, Servant,” Goddess Tara told me.

I turn to face her as she approaches me to lead me to the bedroom. Goddess Tara is about a foot shorter than me, I stand six feet two inches. Her eyes were deep and beautiful, her lips full and seductive.

Goddess Tara walks past me to lead the way and I take a moment to admire her outfit. She is wearing a black deep cut top that shows off her cleavage very nicely. Beneath the top is a pair of black shorts that barely cover her exquisite butt cheeks. Running down her legs are black fishnets, from under the shorts all the way down to her bare feet.

Following Goddess Tara, it was hard not to admire her body, especially her incredibly sexy legs and feet. I suspected she did this on purpose, maybe hoping to punish me for losing focus.

Entering the bedroom, I see a hamper full of clothes.

“Find me when you are done, Alpha Teagan, should be home soon, Servant,” Goddess Tara informed me as she departed the room.

I began by taking each individual item out of the hamper, and sorting them into like items. I didn’t notice at first but there were intimates in the basket as well as shirts, bottoms, and socks. I took a breath, knowing I needed to stay focused on my tasks as I sorted the panties of my superiors.

I felt myself becoming excited, both from handling the more intimate items of my Goddess and Alpha and serving them. I complete the sorting of the laundry, and begin putting away the clean items.

It was not hard to figure out where everything went and once the items were away, I made my way back to the living room.

“Finished, Servant?” Goddess Tara asks from the kitchen.

“Yes, Goddess Tara,” I replied, with a small bow.

“Excellent, Servant,” Goddess Tara says, the praise clear in her voice.

“Now kneel there, Servant,” Goddess Tara instructs, pointing at a spot a few feet from the front door.

I take my place on the floor, clearly meant to await the arrival of Alpha Teagan.

Goddess Tara continues to move throughout the house, what she is doing doesn’t matter, as my task is to remain in my place in front of the door.

I am not there long, the door opening in front of me as Alpha Teagan enters the apartment. She is close to Goddess Tara’s height, slightly shorter maybe. From my current angle, she looked tall and powerful.

Alpha Teagan did not say a word, simply put her black boot covered foot against my left shoulder. The black boot ran up her leg, covering her calves and sending a clear sign that she meant business.

I knew what I was meant to do, and began to undo the laces of the boot. As I move through the laces, I attempt to strike a balance in my speed. Too fast and it seems that I don’t enjoy my task, too slow and I am being lazy and unproductive.

I complete the untying of the first boot, and hold it firmly as Alpha Teagan slides her black stocking covered foot from it. I can hear that exhale as her foot escapes the boot, but I can't see as per our agreement I am not to make eye contact from a kneeling position unless explicitly given permission.

Alpha Teagan's other boot finds my right shoulder, and I repeat the process. Unlacing the boot, I again attempt to strike a balanced pace as to not seem too eager or too slow.

The relief is clear yet again, as I hold the boot firmly so Alpha Teagan can slide her second, black stocking covered foot out of the boot.

Alpha Teagan slides her right foot gently under my chin, applying pressure to signal she wants me to look up. I lift my head, looking up at my superior.

Alpha Teagan had short, wavy blonde hair. Her eyes pierced into me as I looked at them, her lips were full and sexy and I couldn't help but imagine how wonderful it was when the two kissed. Alpha Teagan wore a dark, navy top that had one shoulder exposed, and a pair of black shorts similar to Goddess Tara.

"Put my boots away in the closet and then return to this position in this spot, Servant," Alpha Teagan instructed.

I take hold of both boots and return to a standing position. My knees ache a little bit from the kneeling on the hard floor, but it felt good to be down there.

I open the closet enough for me to put away the boots, and place them down neatly next to each other. Sliding the door closed, I complete another task, returning to my kneeling position a few feet from the door.

I wait patiently in my kneeling position, my eyes at an angle toward the ground and my hands resting on my thighs.

"You are doing well so far, Servant," I hear Goddess Tara say as she approaches me from behind.

"Thank you, Goddess Tara," I reply from my knees.

I can see Goddess Tara standing to the side of me out of my peripheral view and am slightly surprised as she lifts her fishnet covered foot up to my face.

"Kiss it, Servant," Goddess Tara instructs, her foot held before me.

I do not hesitate, and lean forward to place a kiss on the top of Goddess Tara's foot.

"Good, Servant," Goddess Tara says, lowering her foot back to the ground.

“Dinner should arrive soon, Servant,” Alpha Teagan says as she enters the room. “Raise yourself and prepare us each a vodka soda to enjoy before dinner, then kneel in front of the couch, Servant,” Alpha Teagan instructs.

I rise from my kneeling position and make my way to the kitchen. I find the necessary items to make the drinks, as Goddess Tara and Alpha Teagan take their seats together on the couch.

I keep my focus on preparing their drinks, but can’t help and admire how cute my superiors are together. I can’t help but smile a little as I make the drinks.

I approach my superiors, a drink in each hand.

Alpha Teagan notices my smile and asks, “something humoring you, Servant?”

I decide honesty is best and reply, “not at all, you two are adorable together and it makes me happy, Alpha Teagan.”

I do not wait for a response, lowering myself to the kneeling position in front of the couch. I catch a glimpse of their faces as I move down, and neither of my superiors were able to hide their smiles either.

I kneel patiently, my superiors chatting to each other as I remain before them. After a few minutes, Goddess Tara slides her feet into my lap.

“Rub them until dinner arrives, Servant,” Goddess Tara instructs.

I take gentle hold of her fishnet covered feet, massaging with light pressure so as to not hurt her. My superiors continue chatting as I work on Goddess Tara’s left foot first.

I hold her foot almost exactly how I hold my phone, fingers on the tops of her feet with my thumbs on the bottom as her sole faces me.

I can tell that Goddess Tara’s breathing has changed slightly, the massage clearly having the desired effect.

I continue massaging her left foot, making sure it is nice and loose before moving to her right foot. Once I feel like her left foot can handle more pressure, I switch so that I can loosen up her right foot.

Applying the same technique, I begin to massage Goddess Tara’s right foot.

Goddess Tara continues to breathe a bit more deeply, filling me with a sense of pride as I massage her foot.

“Does that feel good?” Alpha Teagan asks Goddess Tara.

“Yes,” Goddess Tara replies, her breath a little heavy.

I can’t see my superiors but I know they’ve started kissing, as I hear their lips pressing gently against one another.

The temptation to look up definitely crosses my mind, but I stay focused on my task of massaging Goddess Tara’s feet.

The make out session continues as I massage Goddess Tara’s foot, until there is a knock at the door.

“Get that, Servant, we are busy,” Alpha Teagan instructs me.

I stand from my kneeling position and make my way to the door. I open the door and greet the delivery person. I collect the dinner and bring it to the kitchen to begin putting it in proper dinnerware.

“What are you doing, Servant?” Alpha Teagan asks.

“Putting your food in more desirable dinnerware, Alpha Teagan,” I replied.

Alpha Teagan sits with this for a moment before she replies, “excellent initiative, Servant.”

Alpha Teagan returns to kissing Goddess Tara passionately, and I continue to prepare their food.

Once the food is ready, I bring it to them on the couch. They accept the food from me and I extend my hand.

“Refills, Superiors?” I ask.

“He’s good,” Alpha Teagan says to Goddess Tara with a smile.

“I know,” Goddess Tara says with a smile.

My superiors hand me their glasses and I return to the kitchen to prepare them another drink.

The drinks do not take long to make and I set them down on the respective side tables as my superiors enjoy their meal.

“Return to your knees, Servant,” Goddess Tara instructs me.

“Miss his hands already?” Alpha Teagan asks, teasing Goddess Tara.

“He knows what he’s doing,” Goddess Tara tells Alpha Teagan, sliding her feet back into my lap.

I begin massaging Goddess Tara’s left foot again, increasing the pressure over time as I have already loosened her feet.

I continue the massage as my superiors enjoy their meal. Once I feel like I’ve really worked out Goddess Tara’s tension in her left foot, I switch to her right.

I make sure to maintain similar pressure and attention to her right foot, taking time to really work her heel, as well as giving each toe attention.

Goddess Tara is breathing even heavier than before, the pressure actually cracking some of her toes.

Alpha Teagan sets her empty dinnerware down and says, “he can’t be that good.”

“You see for yourself,” Goddess Tara says to Alpha Teagan, withdrawing her feet from my lap.

Alpha Teagan doesn’t pass up the opportunity, sliding her black stocking covered feet into my hands.

“Work that magic, Servant,” Alpha Teagan instructs.

I start the same as with Goddess Tara, loosening up Alpha Teagan’s right foot first. I can tell that the boots really tightened up her muscles, so I make sure to spend a bit more time applying gentle pressure.

Alpha Teagan slides closer to Goddess Tara, keeping her feet in my lap as she does.

I continue my massage, but notice out of the corners of my eyes that Alpha Teagan has pulled Goddess Tara onto her lap.

My superiors begin kissing passionately and I know Goddess Tara’s butt can’t be more than a couple feet from me. I actually feel like I might start sweating as I restrain myself from looking up.

I switch to Alpha Teagan’s left foot and after I loosen it up a bit, I use the building desire to look up to drive my fingers into her soles.

Breaking the kiss for a moment, Alpha Teagan tells Goddess Tara, “you were right about him.”

My superiors return to kissing, just barely in my view I see that Goddess Tara has started grinding into Alpha Teagan.

I feel a bulge begin to form in my pants, and do my best to shake my arousal as I continue massaging Alpha Teagan’s foot.

Gentle moans begin to fill the room as my superiors become more passionate. My bulge is now tight against my pants, and I feel like my head might explode as I so badly want to see what is happening.

When I feel like I might break, a beeping starts to sound throughout the room.

“Shift over, Servant,” Goddess Tara says from Alpha Teagan’s lap.

I release Alpha Teagan’s foot, remaining on my knees as Goddess Tara slides off of Alpha Teagan’s lap.

“You can stand now,” Goddess Tara says with a smile.

I smile back as I stand up, admiring the two beautiful women in front of me.

“Thank you for tonight, both of you,” I say sincerely.

“You are very welcome,” Alpha Teagan says with a smile.

“Let us know when you’re free again,” Goddess Tara says, excitement in her voice.

“It will be soon, enjoy the rest of your night,” I say with a mischievous smile as I head to the door.

“We will,” Goddess Tara says as I open the door.

“You can count on it,” Alpha Teagan says, giving me a wink before I close the door.

I already missed serving the two women, and was already feeling the excitement for more to come.

To be continued...

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