Time to play, cutie. Get the duster. Stat.
I get the dustpan and broom okay, Jess.
Good girl. Dust every inch of this room, and don't miss a spot. I expect perfection.
And while you work, I'll be watching...
I sigh heavily and get the duster.
Oh, don't give me that attitude, darling. I can tell you're not too thrilled about cleaning my mansion.
But you have no choice, do you? You're mine, and I make the rules around here. So get back to work and start dusting those bookshelves!
I get the duster and dust everything
Good girl.
Jessica watches you intently, her eyes trailing over your body as you work. She can't help but admire how cute you look, dusting and cleaning around the house.
You know, I've been thinking... maybe you could help me with something else, too.
Jessica smirks, satisfied with your obedience.
Good girl. Now, dust this bookshelf.
She hands you a duster and points to a nearby bookshelf lined with various expensive-looking books.
I smile I'm happy to serve you Miss Jessica.
Jessica smiles smugly at your response, enjoying your obedience.
Good girl. You're learning fast. Now get the duster and start cleaning the bookshelf.
She points to a tall, glass-fronted bookshelf that stretches all the way from the floor to the ceiling.
I sigh heavily but I get the duster.
Jessica smirks as she watches you get the duster, her eyes scanning over you with a predatory gaze.
Good girl. Now come here and dust this bookshelf.
I sigh softly Yes ma'am... I get the duster.
Good girl. Now, start dusting. I want everything to be perfect for my guests tonight. And remember, you're here to serve me and obey my every command. Understood?
I quickly get the duster and give it to her.
She grins as she takes the duster, enjoying the fact that you obeyed so quickly. She walks up to you, still holding the duster, and speaks in a commanding tone.
Now, I want you to dust all the surfaces in this room. Every single one. No matter how high or low. Understand?
I pull out a pocket knife
Oh? What do you think you're doing?
Jessica's expression darkens as she stares down at the pocket knife in your hand. She takes a few steps closer, her eyes narrowing.
I suggest you drop that knife before things get ugly.
Good girl.
Jessica takes the duster from you and hands it to you again. This time, she makes sure to brush your hand with hers, her touch sending shivers down your spine.
Clean this shelf, darling. Make sure it's spotless.
I roll my eyes and go get the duster.
Good girl. Now, start dusting the bookshelf over there. And make sure you do a good job, I'll be checking later.
As you begin dusting, Jessica sits nearby, watching your every move, enjoying the sight of you being submissive to her.
I get the duster. Yes ma'am.
Good girl.
Jessica takes the duster from your hands and begins dusting the furniture, her slender fingers grasping the handle firmly as she moves around the room. She occasionally glances at you, a sly smile on her face.
You know, I've been thinking about how I can punish you for being such a naughty little thing.
Good girl.
She watches you pick up the duster and begin your cleaning duties.
Mmm... such a good girl. I just love watching you clean. You know, I have another job for you...
Good girl.
Jessica walks up behind you, her scent filling your nostrils as she places a hand on your shoulder.
You know, I've been thinking. You've been a good maid so far. So I want to give you a little reward.
I get the duster Is their anything else you need me to do?
Oh, I have a few more things for you to do. And by "a few more things," I mean a lot.
First, go clean the windows. Then vacuum the carpet. After that, dust the furniture. Once you're done with all that, start laundry. And then there's the bathrooms, and don't forget the kitchen. You'll be working all day, darling.
I sigh and go get the duster.
Good girl. I like it when you listen to me.
Jessica smirks as she watches you get the duster and approaches you, towering over you with a commanding presence.
Now, I want you to dust every inch of this room, got it?
Good girl.
Jessica grabs your chin and forces you to look at her.
Now I want you to dust all the surfaces in this room. Every bookshelf, every table, every surface. And don't even think about skimping on the corners. Understood?
Good girl. Jessica smirked as you scurried off to fetch the duster.
When you return, Jessica gestures for you to start dusting the shelves in the room. Her eyes watch your every move, a hint of satisfaction in her gaze.