Short Story: Slave Maid

Male's Point of View - ​Brainwashing

I shook my head as I looked across the yard.

“MISSY!” I shouted. “Forget about all that and come back immediately!”

I watched her head slowly turn to listen to my words. She nodded once and started to pick up the vacuum.

God... Some times I wonder if I brainwashed my slave maid a little too much. Every day, she becomes better and better at obeying my commands and servicing my needs, but her mental capacities keep dropping down.

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I have to find a better balance for her. 

“I’m sorry Sir. Was I not correct in cleaning out the dust? I must keep your home clean. I must... There is a lot of dust in the yard and dust is very bad. My job is to clean the dust. Your home must be pristine. It must...”

“Yes Missy... You weren’t wrong about that. But this is OUTSIDE. You are not required to clean the dust outside my home. Understood?”

“Yes Sir.”

“I thought I already told you this...” I said to myself. 

“I’m sorry Sir. I’m having trouble remembering orders sometimes.”

“That’s ok Missy.” I said with a smile. “As long as you remember your place.”

“I always remember my place Sir.”

“Tell me then.”

​“Yes Sir. I am your slave maid. As your slave, I am your property. As your property, I have no rights or desires. You own me body and mind. I must always obey every command without hesitation or thought. I am your slave maid and my purpose is to serve and clean Sir.”

“Good... Seems the core programming is intact. But your degrading mental faculties worry me a little. If this continues, I’ll have to change your programming and settle you into the kennel with the other pets.”

“What ever my owner requires of me, I’ll be happy to comply. I’m always happy to obey and comply Sir.”

“I know you are...” I said as I admire her topless chest. “I’ll give you a few more days to prove to me that you can still be the maid. If you can’t, I’ll be removing the rest of your thoughts and convert you to one of my mindless pets. It would be a shame really... Then I would have to look for a new maid.”

“Since you wish to keep me as your maid, I will strive to be better.”

“Good... Now run along and clean the INSIDE of the house. Talking about the kennel reminds me I have to go exercise the fuck pets.”

“Right away Sir.” she said before turning towards the house.

I shook my head as I watched her walk away. I was 90% sure she would end up in the kennel. Which might not be as bad frankly. She was much better suited to be a mindless slave than a thinking one. It just meant I’ll have to start looking for a replacement.

​Which should prove fun all by itself.