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I belong to two lesbian women. I serve them to the best of my ability and for the most part I believe they're pleased with me, so I am very happy. One of the ladies was my professor in a women's studies course at university. She gleaned from my essays that I recognize female superiority. She gave me a lot of valuable guidance, assured me that my feelings are perfectly natural, and encouraged me to embrace them. Gradually she grew from my instructor in academia to my instructor in life. Eventually she introduced me to her partner and they presented me the privilege to live as their servitor -- an opportunity I have wished for most of my life. Most of my duties are assigned to me by both women jointly, but naturally they don't *always* agree. I am occasionally given conflicting directions, or I'm told to do different chores at the same time. I love both mistresses女主人 — a woman who leads a submissive partner dearly and wish to accommodate them both without fail, but it doesn't seem possible in these instances. I feel terribly guilty choosing between them, and I hate to displease either.

I am sometimes required to be present while they make love. Needless to say it fills me with reverence to witness their affections. Sometimes I'm required to fetch various food items, lotions, oils, etc. I may need to fan them if it is very hot. I keep the candles lit. They may wish me to read to them. Et cetera.