MmeGigs
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ORIGINAL: littlesarbonn I find it fascinating that dominants have so little understanding of service submissives. That's a pretty broad statement. I don't think it's accurate. I think I understand service submissives pretty well. They want to be given the opportunity to serve in a capacity that will make the most of their strengths and challenge them to overcome their weaknesses, and they want their service to be valued by the person(s) to whom it is offered. I know quite a few doms who have a pretty good understanding of and appreciation for service submission. Many crow and strut about the fabulous way their sub/slave cares for them. They know they've got something special. My slave-hubby is my housekeeper, personal secretary, errand boy, knight-errant, etc. because he finds it very fulfilling and satisfying to know that he has made my life more pleasant and has cushioned the bumpier bits for me. He always puts me first. I know that the things he does for me are an expression of his commitment to me and I don't take his submission or his service for granted. I don't make a big deal out of every little thing, but I do let him know how much I appreciate the things he does for me. I think I'm the luckiest woman on the planet, and I don't make any secret of that. I wish I could make copies of him for my friends, but I'm afraid they're out of luck - he can't start working on the sub replicator until after he's figured out the anti-gravity bedroom and the winter shortener. My needs come first. ;) They're not completely out of luck. He gets enjoyment from making the lives of other women he cares for more pleasant, particularly if it makes me happy. I loan him out to my boss from time to time when she has some heavy lifting or work requiring power tools to do around her house. He really likes and respects her, and enjoys being able to help her out. I loaned him out to a coworker when her husband died to help with the man-stuff that needed to be done at her place and it made him feel wonderful to be able to do that for her. I loan him out to kinky friends who need to give their toppy side some exercise - he's a pain-pig who makes excellent noises and can take just about anything. He loves the play, but he also gets a great deal of enjoyment out of knowing that he's been able to give them something they couldn't get elsewhere and that I'm so incredibly proud to have such a fabulous fellow to share with my friends. Back to the OP, there are some service jobs that might satisfy this need, but for the most part service jobs are impersonal, thankless, poorly-paid crapwork that's mostly done for people who don't seem to consider the service provider to be human. I've started my own little campaign against this. I try to let everyone who does a service for me know that I appreciate it. I thank the checkers, clerks, baggers, waitrons and what-have-you, and converse with them if they're so inclined. If I feel they've done an exceptional job, I tell them so and make a point of letting their manager know. I tip pretty well all the time, but I tip big when servers go out of their way for me. On the other paw, if a waitron sucks I'll tell them why I'm not leaving them a tip. Some folks are just not cut out for service. I don't think that I'm unusual. I hope that I'm not.
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