How’s Work, Loser? It’s a phrase that’s thrown around in this femdom arena but also something I genuinely have a little giggle about, as I’m laid by the pool at 1pm on a Tuesday. You slave away for me all day, and then hurry home to be my little paypig at night. You’re literally bringing home the bacon for me, as evidenced by my sub-funded room service right here ;) You work, so that I don’t have to, and it’s a really beautiful dynamic. You know I COULD go to work. I’m not dumb, I’m not lazy. But it’s BECAUSE I’m so smart, that I choose to rinse you instead. And you love it. You ADORE taking care of me. You ADORE spoiling me. You have such an important purpose. And today, I’m going to give you two options for furthering this, my worker drone. I know how work is. Work is AMAZING, because it’s all for me.
