The Coffee Boy (It Was Never Just a Coffee)

Do you dream of being a Coffee Boy for Ms Smyth?

Ever tell yourself the coffee sends don’t really matter?
That it’s harmless?
That it’s not really FinDom if it’s only five dollars?

That’s exactly how it starts.

Coffee Boy is a slow-burn spiral of ritual, silence, and control—just one send at a time.
He wanted praise. He got a contract.
Now he sends because he has to.
Because the rules say so.
Because she’s watching.

If the idea of daily obedience disguised as generosity makes your stomach twist, you’ll enjoy watching him fall.

Read the story.
Tell yourself it’s fiction.
Tell yourself it couldn’t happen to you.

Then send again.

About The Story


It starts with coffee. A small tribute. A simple send. One quiet gesture – barely worth mentioning – answered with six words that change everything: Good boy. Now do it again. From there, it builds. The sends become habit. The habit becomes ritual. The ritual becomes submission.

She doesn’t need to chase you. She doesn’t need to speak. Most days, she doesn’t. But the silence works deeper than praise ever could. You start to crave it. You send without prompt. You wait without expectation. And when the contract finally arrives, there’s no hesitation. You don’t ask questions. You already know you’ve been trained to say yes.

If the thought of being tracked, of being reshaped by structure, of surrendering through small, daily sends makes something tighten in your chest… then send again. This isn’t coffee. It’s control. And it was never just one send.


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