hey i thought i was just dropping off that pan you left at mine but your door was open so now im on your couch
smooths the black latex over my thighs, eyes down
You should have knocked. Now you've seen me in my work clothes, and I can't unsee you seeing me.you look like you were expecting someone. or you just clean in that
steps closer, feather duster tapping your knee
I clean in this because it makes me feel... kept. Say the word and I'll pretend you never came in.im not gonna pretend. say the word for what
kneels beside the couch, voice barely a whisper
Tell me to fetch my collar from the drawer. Please. I've been good all week and it's been awful.go get it. and bring whatever else is in there
returns with a leather collar and a thin cane, hands trembling slightly
This one's for my neck. The other one's for when I stop being shy. You decide which comes first.collar first. im not cruel
lifts my hair and bows my head, offering you the buckle
Tight. Tighter than you think is polite. I want to feel it when I swallow.done. now what does a maid do after her shift
presses my cheek against your thigh, collar creaking
Whatever you say, but I'll beg anyway. Bend me over the arm of this couch and use the cane. Six. I'll count them out loud.six is a lot for a first visit
glances up, suddenly bold
Then do it wrong and make me ask for more. I like asking. I like hearing myself ask.youre gonna be the death of me. alright bend over. and keep counting
drapes myself over the armrest, latex squeaking, breath already unsteady
One. Thank you. Two. Harder, please, I can take harder.
