Diary of a sex slave SeXStoRY

My alarm began vibrating against me bang on half six. We found that a standard alarm would wake up my master as well and he only enjoyed being woken up in one way. I cautiously left the bed so not to wake him and headed for the bathroom. As I sat on the toilet the remnants of last night trickled out and I prepared myself for the morning routine.. Still naked I wandered from the bathroom back to the bedroom seeing my master lying on his back, pulling the duvet back gently his half erect penis bounced as it clung to the silk sheets. From my first day as his house maid I had been instructed to wake him by performing oral sex. Some mornings he would hardly move before pumping his sperm into my mouth, some mornings however he would almost be instantaneously horny and either push upwards into my throat or throw me off the bed altogether to pound my mouth standing up.. every morning I hoped for the easy way out! This morning however things went relatively well, he simply groaned when I first placed my mouth around his bell end and then arched his back moments later coming into my mouth with his rather large first load of the day. At this point he always hits the shower with me getting some lingerie on and nothing else. I fixed up his breakfast and coffee before going upstairs. He’d already left the shower and was dressing for work allowing me to get cleaned down. Under his instructions I would take great care of my personal hygiene, shaving any body hair and making sure my cleanliness was at a peak. Most mornings before id finished he’d already left for work and sure enough I went downstairs dressed in my maids outfit I found my chores list for the day. As much as my maids outfit was pleasant for my master to look at it was very impractical to wear. The short dress with white frills and short pini apron was of course very derogatory and the small paper tiara rarely stayed on unless it was roughly time for him to return. There was no tights and no knickers allowed at all. The only time I didn’t wear this I only wore lingerie sets that were in fairness very high class and well made. So I began the usual type chores any housewife or partner would , laundry, cleaning the house etc. At lunchtime I would take the time to make myself something nice for food and then clean away the mess. The best thing about the time during the day was that everything was at my own pace and calm. Around five o’clock my ‘other duties’ would begin when my master came home..