#not good enough
Her beloved crush was a dominant with a laundry list of traits one must possess. Beyond submission and being willing to work and turn the money over to her, there was massage, cooking, housework, and now baking. She was starting to be afraid she’d never be good enough.
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The basement’s already clean, but looking at her upstairs was annoying me, so I sent her to redo it anyway.
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I warned my slut if she didn’t get a bonus she’d be working a different job while I took our vacation alone or with a friend. She should’ve listened.
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“Hey cunt,” my text said. “Come iron my clothes on your lunch break. Take your work clothes off though. They’re not as sexy when they aren’t earning me money.”
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“Map, bikini, heels, just as you ordered, Ma’am” she said sweetly.
“Yeah but I didn’t say to wear this hideous coverup. Now bend over.” I barked back.
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don’t you just love it when the guy you like asks for your advice to ask his crush to prom and reassure him that she’ll say yes cause he’s just such a great guy.
can someone be my buddy, just someone i can talk to about anything going on
What is wrong with me? I feel like no one needs me. I’m so lonely. I fuck up everything and everyone. I’m so useless and I’m sick of it.. Give me one reason why should l stay alive..
