The house chores

what do you mean by chores mistress.
House chores you are my **** so I will take some benefit now go and clean all the dishes but before you do change into a saree, all the house maids wear that and thats what you are

Oh all this insults,istructions it is making me hard as a rock. If it were not for the damn cage I would jerk right now, but that would probably make mistress angry. she threw a worn out saree on my face and said go and change in other room, I want to talk privately woth my friends here

I took the saree and blouse and wemt to the other room, wondering what she wants to talk with her friends, while changing I tried to listent to their talk but I wasnt able to understand a single word they were saying. I changed into the saree and blouse, both the saree and blouse were green and the saree had a flower design on it. From the looks of it it seemed a cheap saree fit for a housemaid, the though of being a housemaid for such a godess was making constanly making me hard but because of the fucking cage I cant even touch my own tool. I went and started to do the dishes before mistress gets angry on me

The dishes smelled like they were in the sink from days and no one had washed them it was hard to even breath properly, but I had to do them. But after all these chores is mistress gonna fuck my ass with the strap on, It seemed kind of hot but I have never fantasized about that kind of stuff I was never into boys or dicks I have always liked girls. Well its like that I can decide what I am gonna get, Nitya seems to decide all the stuff for me.

Even though there were a shit tons of dishes in the hope to impress my mistress I went through all the dishes in mere 15 minutes, without a dishwasher this task was harder than it had to be, but I cant complain to my mistress that why she doesnt have a dish washer
After cleaning all the dishes I rushed to mistress and told her that I have completed the task she had given me, but without much reaction I was told to go and clean her bathroom, She also told me that I have to clean her toilet seat with my tounge, now that made me feel like a useless ****, but even this insult, this degredation made me even more hornier, I rushed to the bathroom and locked I took of my saree and tried to cum through my cage. I tried my best, I was able to touch my dick but I couldt cum, all it did was took me more toward the edge.

Scared that mistress might come inside I put on the saree and started to clean the bathroom, which was no difficult task cause i clean my house anyway but then the worst part came cleaning the toilet with my tounge. I sat on my knees in front of the seat and I stared at it, thinking do I have to actually lick the toilet seat. I spent 5 mins thinking and thinking and thinking