“Domestic Slave Everyday”
I am Sir’s domestic slave. Cook, Clean, and Fuck! My domestic mantra. I feel like I’ve found where I truly belong.
Sir makes me nervous because I crave to please Him so bad. Which sometimes causes me to make mistakes. My anxiety kicks up so much. Listening to my music helps dull it down. Im working on building my confidence when I am around You. Showing more of who I am.
I’ve always wanted to serve You Sir and finally getting the chance to makes me so giddy. Knowing that You like domestic service makes me work hard to please you. Every day I get home from work I change and try to immediately go into service mode. I begin with the tasks that W/we have already established. I get excited when You leave me list of tasks You want to be done for the day. I sometimes do small tasks around the house after I have completed my list just to show You that I love serving and pleasing You Sir. I enjoy making your days easier so You can focus on the things that need Your attention.
Handling things so You don’t have to stop Your hustle. I feel that the least sexual activities I do at times sometimes bring me the greatest pleasure. Being Your domestic slave has made me face me things about myself that I didn’t want to face. I wasn’t very domesticated before I met You. Cooking wasn’t something I loved and cleaning was on an as-needed basis. and Fucking was the only thing I really loved to do. Now I feel lost or stuck if I’m not given tasks. It makes me feel useless or unwanted.
Being Sir’s domestic slave has truly domesticared me. I never wanted to be this way until I met him. I loved service I just didn’t like the household side of things. Now i cant live without them. Its taught me discpline and patients.
