doing the work

Today i was doing a bit of cleaning. Still riding on my sportsgear shopping spree i had sweats on, a t-shirt and some white cotton socks. Very uninspiring and yet... as i was cleaning and tidying up i, er, got inspired. i started thinking about what it would be like to do this kind of work for a Master. I liked the idea of pure, simple work, totally de-fetishised, not naked, in chains or collars, just everyday, run-of-the-mill work to make my Master's life easier. Because chores have to be done and sometimes it's not about whips and clamps, but shopping, washing, vacuuming, and giving your work to the man who owns you.