New business as normal

For the next two days this is now your life.

You wake up at 6am to make sure the house is clean and you have prepared your breakfast for your goddess.

After breakfast goddess continues your training by making sure you know how to suck a cock and take a cock by fucking you from either end for around 2 hours.

Followed by your daily cleaning of the house, the preparing of your goddesses lunch and dinner, all rounded off with you being your goddesses foot stool for 3 hours whilst she watches tv and her favourite movies in the evening.

When you allows you to return to your room, if you could call it that. Your new room was a cot at the foot of your goddesses bed, you silently sob your self to sleep.

Why the fuck did this happen to you? Why was Mrs Johnson doing this to you?

There's got to be a way out? You cannot life like this forever.

The only thing giving you any hope is the idea that tomorrow is Xmas day, then after that theres only one more week of this living nightmare. You can go back to college, try to forget this entire mess and return to your normal life.