The Self-conscious Submissive

Invisible Collar

-Dylan

"Spring cleaning, Spring Cleaning gonna make everything so nice and clean," I sing as I lotion up after my shower. 

"It's unnatural to be this excited about cleaning Master," Trinity said.

"Not when you like things clean and orderly and never have the time to clean how you want. I am finally going to be able to give my office the dusting it deserves." I smiled happily.

Trinity shook her head at my excitement to fight dust bunnies, "You literally have a professional cleaning team come clean your office every night. How dirty could it really be?"

I opened a box with a pair of white gloves in them. "We shall see."

"Are you seriously going to hold the Diamonds hostage and make them pass the Dynasty white glove test?"

I closed the box and put it in my bag. "Of course, we do this every year they know what's up. If they want the next 3 days off they will make sure their station passes the test. Or else they will live with me at the Dynasty."

Twice a year I shut the Dynasty down for cleaning. Though it wasn't just mops and brooms it was organizing files and reports but it was still some hard labor involved. Of course, I had professionals come in and do what they do. But I kickstart the program by having my staff clean their own stations. It reminds them to be mindful of what they're doing and respect the other people who have to come in to clean up after them. 

I mean have you seen how dirty a kitchen can get, or how hard it is to clean up glitter? No, I need them to be mindful that I hate it when things look dirty. The smallest dust bunny can have my skin crawling. No, I don't have the O.C.D.'s I have the Clean it up Please. I've lived in some difficult situations growing up. I had to make some of the dirtiest things feel clean to even be able to inhabit the place. So my need for cleanliness is deep in me. And all that surrounds me shall live by my rules.

"Are you sure you don't want to come to work with me today Princess?" I asked already knowing the answer.

She gave me the most hell-no-looking face while saying, "If it pleases you, Master."

I laughed at her attempt to be a proper submissive while her face read all her true feelings. "It's alright you're safe Princess. I have Kaijara to run around today. You stay home and take care of the light work."

She let out a sigh of relief, "See this is why I approve your Harem. It protects me from things like this," Trinity giggled.

I chuckled at her response "So you're encouraging I grow my Harem to get you out of cleaning? Do you really think I'd let you get away with that?" 

She nodded her head still giggling, "Yes, you'd be too distracted to notice I'm not the one doing it. So I approve at least one more, but only if it's."

"Soooooo did you enjoy our date last night?" I asked side-stepping the statement she was about to make. 

A smile spread across her face and her eyes began to twinkle, "I did Dilly, I really did. It was so fun and romantic. I was so happy that the three of us got to spend time like that together." She replied completely distracted from the previous conversation. "Plus watching you attempt to play Mini-Golf is just the best thing ever."

Oh God, this girl doesn't even know what that smile does for me. Even if her humor and giggles are at my dispense i'd do anything in the world to make it happen. I would take her on a million dates just to see her look at me like that. "You are so beautiful, Trinity." 

Her cheeks warmed into a blush as she shook her head. "I'm a mess right now Dilly, my hair is all over the place, my breath smells like nightmares, I've still got crust in my eyes, and my pajamas have more wrinkles than a 100-year-old lady."