louisboy -> My Master and his bath (4/4/2015 9:22:01 PM)
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I'm a gay personal service slave. I loved my first Master, Louis. I could write down all the qualities that he had. It would be a monster size list. I'm sure if he wrote down a list of things he wanted in a slave, I would have had all of them. He was so comfortable being my master and I was so comfortable being his slave. Louis is the yard stick I use to judge the rest of my Masters. None of them ever matched Louis. Yet, one of the things he did irked the hell out of me. And I don't know why. Louis liked a bath rather than a shower in the morning. I had to get up at 5 AM to prepare for him. His bath was ready for him at 7. As long as everything was prepared for him, he didn't need me. But, he never pressed the lever to empty the tub. Did I understand this is exactly what I wanted him to do-YES. He WAS my Master. Did it irk the hell out of me-YES. Otherwise, I loved cleaning up after him, so the bathroom was spotless. If at 3AM, he rolled over and poked me in the ribs and said, "I want.....whatever", I'd happily do it. Literally, all he had to do was snap his fingers. But, it got to me that he didn't press the lever to empty the tub. It's so strange that such a little thing irked me. I loved Louis so.
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