Dommes have it easy. For most people getting a clean glass is a major challenge involving dishwashers. Not so for your average domme. She just has to pull on some tight, impractical and possibly chilly fetish wear. Then she whistles up her nearest naked slave and stands over him during the cleaning process to ensure he does it properly. A well practiced disdainful look can be helpful at this stage. Possibly he might screw-up on purpose to get a beating. Possibly he might decide halfway through that this isn’t his kind of scene and he wants to re-negotiate it. But, those pitfalls safely dodged, in just a few short hours she’ll have a clean glass. She is then just two slaves and one whipping away from getting that glass of Chardonnay she’s after.
This vintage image come courtesy of a tweet by mrunderheel.
Dommes get to have it all. Clean boots, for example. Any domme who has managed to accumulate any dirt on her boots, perhaps as a result of an ill-advised teeter outdoors on those impossibly high heels (supervising her lawn being trimmed with nail scissors, perhaps), merely has to click her fingers to summon a slave and in the space of just 30 minutes or so, her muddy boots will be transformed into boots with slightly less mud on them; mud that has been mixed with saliva and evenly distributed in a thin film.
I actually have a very fine collection of dommes looking bored out of their minds, having made the horrible error of failing to bring a good book to a foot or boot worship session. Some day I will make a blog post of them, but not yet. I also collect images of sissy maids cleaning things badly. It’s good to have a hobby.
I’m glad I wasn’t a sub in the 1980s. Dommes back then obviously insisted on their slaves growing moustaches. Presumably a form of humiliation play – but a bit of a hard limit for me.
Yes, absolutely. I always remember one domme saying she was going to start advertising foot worship sessions as foot slobber sessions, as most submissives left her feet mainly damp and sticky.
There was also a memorable comment from a domme who described how the submissive as toilet paper fantasy didn’t work in reality. It just smeared everything around without getting anything clean. That was a mental picture that stayed with me!
i think I’d be OK with a tache, but I’d definitely drawn the line at late 70’s brown corduroy or paisley shirts.
-paltego
Haha – being forced to grow a ridiculous ‘tache … wonder what that implies re hulk Hogan? Hang on my dad had a ridiculous ‘tache, gulp… does that mean, hang on…
Need to be careful about Hulk Hogan, he has a tendency to sue. I’m therefore going to say it implies nothing about him 🙂
Your Dad on the other hand … maybe the Apple doesn’t fall far from the tree! Although if every man in the last 70’s with a ‘tache was a submissive, then the pro-dommes of the era would have been incredibly busy and wealthy!
-paltego