Last week, while dining out with My Alpha, a certain bus boy caught My eye. His desire to make sure that our table was given the utmost attention, making sure to diligently clear any plates and filth out promptly... just like a good little slave does. There came a point in the meal when his eyes caught mine, and at that point he new his life would never be the same. I saw a submissive quality in him that I couldn't let go to waste. So I slipped him a note with My number on it. I wrote that I had a much better offer for a job for him than his current one. I immediately received a desperate c...

Last week, while dining out with My Alpha, a certain bus boy caught My eye. His desire to make sure that our table was given the utmost attention, making sure to diligently clear any plates and filth out promptly... just like a good little slave does. There came a point in the meal when his eyes caught mine, and at that point he new his life would never be the same. I saw a submissive quality in him that I couldn't let go to waste. So I slipped him a note with My number on it. I wrote that I had a much better offer for a job for him than his current one. I immediately received a desperate call back, notifying Me that he had quit his restaurant job and was ready to take on whatever special job I had planned for him. I told him to show up at My house the next morning for orientation. Sure enough, he showed up, and I immediately masked him-- there's no need for an ego in Miss Nina's house. I then turn on My camera to record his training, and demand him to strip. After introducing him to his new sissy maid uniform, I crown him My newest little beta male house slave. He does My dishes and cleans My toilet all while trying to maintain composure as I correct his behavior with swift snaps of My crop. What do you think, dear viewer... how did he do? Do you think he deserves any type of reward for a job well done? I'll have to think on that. After all, stress builds character.