Have breakfast.

You sit down, start sipping your coffee and help yourself to some egg and bacon, while Xiang serves you diligently. Isn't that nice, you think. Isn't that everything you ever dreamt of? A house maid, who is so eager and devoted that even a big party in your house doesn't leave a single trace the next morning.

You close your eyes and smile.

The next moment, lust and desire hit you.

Somehow coming out of nowhere, you are thrown back into your most vivid sex dreams, the dreams of being enslaved and chained and humiliated. The dreams where you serve your husband as a submissive play thing. The dreams where...

A moan escapes your lips, and as you open your eyes, you find yourself slumped in the chair, legs spread, and your hand buried in your panties, rubbing your clit frantically. You don't care if this is the kitchen. You don't even care about Xiang standing in the door, looking at you. Although, strangely, she doesn't even look surprised nor shocked. Just - thoughtful. As if she's planning something...

An orgasm rushes through your body, and you forget what you were thinking about. Nothing else exists but the wave of pleasure you are riding. You moan and scream and giggle and laugh. Your fingers are sticky and wet and musky, as you pull them out and let them slide over your face, exhausted and happy.

Then you feel Xiang standing behind you.

"Embrace it," she whispers, and something seems strange about her voice. Didn't she used to have a heavy Asian accent? Then again, it's hard to concentrate, and there is still that feeling of bliss and fulfilled desire and arousal...

"Embrace it," she says again. "You want to be a ****. Don't deny it any longer and submit to your desire. Close your eyes and stop thinking. Just enjoy it. Everything. Throw yourself into the ocean of pleasure. Embrace it!"

Her voice feels almost hypnotizing. Soft and seductive and enticing. Your eyes flutter. Somehow you know, if you follow those words, there will be no way back. Then again - it feels so tempting!