Discipline is lacked by this House!
Slaves run amok eyeballing the dominants, speaking back, breaking ranks, leaving their slobber all over pant legs. The very fiber of the home is crumbling into Chaos! Order is needed by us. We Are in Need of Help. Where’s a Major Domo? On the Steward? He’s overly busy trying to fuck the slaves to keep them in line! To the Senior Slaves? They lack initiative! We are in need of a more proactive approach.There had been a time once the slaves kept ranks, knew their location, preserved a sense of decorum. We need to recapture this and I’m looking squarely to the prior Slave Consort, Iona Grace to carry up the charge.But, there are problems. Does she still have the stuff for it? Does she actually want it? I intend to find out this night, about the Upper Floor.
