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LadyMorgynn -> RE: Your PERFECT sub (4/6/2006 5:10:56 AM)
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Heheheh, I already have this written up to exchange with slaves whom I am considering. I have them write... well, not a perfect day, but a "normal" Day in their Life as My slave, and then I send mine, and we see how close we come. Interestingly, a lot of guys who think they want to be slaves, disappear into thin air when I give them this assignment. It really seems to bring home the minute-by-minute, hour-to-hour reality of 24/7 that they just skim over when fantasizing about it.
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ORIGINAL: DiannaVesta
Maybe someone can describe their perfect day as well.
So here's mine, written for the slave (as a reference, I work at home on the computer as a medical transcriptionist):
Morning
Your cell phone’s alarm goes off, vibrating, to wake you up 30 minutes before Me. You start a pot of hot tea brewing in the Mr. Coffee, then go silently to the second bathroom at the other end of the house, where you shower and shave, and put on the clothes that I chose for you the evening before. You put on an aftershave or cologne from those I bought for you, hoping that I will be pleased with your selection. You fetch My slippers and robe silently from My bathroom and put them into the dryer to warm them. Back in the kitchen, you check to make sure there is iced tea in the fridge. You open a can of cat food and feed the cats.
Next you bring the warmed robe and slippers from the dryer into My bedroom and awaken Me by rubbing My back and shoulders, sitting on the bed beside Me and letting Me curl up around you while I wake up. I wind up draped across your lap while you rub My back, which I like so much! When I’m ready, I sit up, and you put the slippers on My feet, and when I stand, you hold the robe for Me. While I go into the bathroom to make My morning ablutions and put on makeup, etc., you fetch the clothes I indicate, then return to the kitchen and begin making breakfast.
In view of no particular instructions to the contrary, you will make bacon & scrambled eggs; however, I find it a pleasant surprise when My slave takes the initiative to prepare something else to please Me! We will eat breakfast together, and talk over the day’s schedule. You will tell Me what your work day is likely to be like, and I give you instructions for what you may or may not do on your lunch break.
After breakfast, you will do the breakfast dishes, rinsing what we’ve used and putting them in the dishwasher. You make My bed and scoop the cat box, and set the bag of litter outside the front door while I’m checking email. I will have a special account set up for you to receive only email I consider important, i.e. from your family, or your work, and you will be allowed to check this email account.
I allow you to kneel at My feet and worship them for a short while before you leave for work, and send you on your way knowing I am pleased with you.
Early Evening
When you returns home, the first half-hour or so will be divided thusly: You will be expected to spend a minimum of 15-20 minutes with Me, sitting at My feet and rubbing them, and tell Me how your day has been, and I’ll tell you of My day. This will be a relatively "vanilla" discussion, the purpose is to provide you with a transition from your work day where you are The Man, to your real place in the world, which is at My feet. You will then change into the clothing I have chosen, and have 15-20 minutes of "down" time to decompress and make the mental switch from Man to slave.
You prepare dinner or help Me prepare dinner, as instructed, and set the table for dinner. After dinner, you clear the table and clean the kitchen, placing the used dishes in the dishwasher, washing any pan that may not fit, and wiping down the counters. Then you come into the office where I am checking email, and stand behind Me and massage My shoulders for awhile, just because you know I enjoy it. You read my email over My shoulder, and add your input to what I am writing, unless I tell you otherwise. You are allowed to check your special email account.
We go into the living room, where you build a fire in the fireplace, then set a pot of hot tea brewing. You companion Me, sitting at My feet, or beside Me on the sofa to rub My back, or massage My shoulders or scalp, or even just gently stroke my arms and shoulders. I really, really love being touched! Sometimes I will read, sometimes write on My laptop, sometimes watch a movie. Sometimes I will talk to you, other times you will be silent. Sometimes you will be given something to do (a book to read, a letter to write), other times I will wish you to simply companion Me.
Late Evening
You will draw My bath, as per My preferences, and add bubble bath and bath oil. You will stand, eyes averted, as I disrobe and enter the bath. You will pick up my discarded clothes and take them away, put My robe into the dryer, and return with My nightgown or pajamas, which you will hang carefully on the door. You scrub My back when I am ready, then wait, eyes down, with a warmed towel as I step from my bath, and dry Me off. You will sprinkle scented talc onto Me, and hand Me My nightgown and fetch My robe from the dryer. We go into the bedroom where you will massage lotion into My feet and hands, which are soft and warm from the bath.
We return to the living room, where you continue to companion Me. Late at night, we may have hot cocoa if it’s cold, and/or a snack, which you will prepare. You may be allowed personal time on the computer if you have pleased Me today.
At bedtime, you prepare and lay out our clothes for the following day, per My instructions. You will blow up your Aerobed mattress and make up your bed, then turn down My bed and fluff the pillow as I like it. You set your cell phone alarm for the following morning, not forgetting to set it to vibrate.
The last thing before we sleep, you will sit beside Me on the bed and rub My back until I am asleep, and then quietly go to bed yourself.
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