Another day, another slave. This one identifies as a cuck, a..

Another day, another slave. This one identifies as a cuck, and as such, ultimately seeks to serve both Myself and My boyfriend. Having absolutely NO experience with serving (never mind cucking), I gave this one a very soft introduction into servitude. I let this slave take Me for a manicure and pedicure, with a plan to go shopping at a farmer's market after for some specialty items I needed for dinner. Easy. As per usual, however, the interaction had some interesting, problematic, and hilarious contours. I will share a lot of the experience here. There is a lot content, of which I prefer to break down thematically so I can comment on each element separately. So get ready to follow along with these clips and be sure to add your comments below. The first few clips are dialogue heavy - I allowed the slave to ask Me questions throughout the day, so we had some interesting exchanges. At the end of the day, I let this loser worship My feet and I also went a bit further to show it its place -------------------------------------------- But let's start with the intro, including the arrival to the salon. For context: I told this slave to book a really nice nail salon in advance because I only deserve the best. It said good salons were not open on Sunday. I told the slave that this is bullshit - most salons are open on Sunday and it would take Me two minutes to find one on My own. It apologized, and said that it found a great salon and booked Me a 3:30 appointment. I was hesitant about the time of the appointment because the market closes at 6pm on Sundays, not leaving much time for Me to shop. The slave assured Me they give high quality, fast and efficient service. (FYI, a fast/efficient salon can do both manicure and pedicure in under an hour if they have two specialists doing hands and nails simultaneously). When the slave picked Me up, it informed that it had not, in fact, actually booked an appointment, and that the salon called to say that they are not doing mani-pedis in wake of covid. So now, not only are we on a tight time schedule, but the slave has to find a salon on the spot that can take Me. It found one, but the exact opposite of what I required. I wanted something high-end, not a hole-in-the-wall. It found a hole-in-the-wall. But given the time constraints, I had to sacrifice and take the appointment. This is what I mean when I say that sometimes it's FAR easier for Me to do things on My own then take time to train a slave. I could have easily found a top salon nearby and had My day organized more efficiently so I wouldn't be rushed. --------Anyways, enjoy this clip. I particularly love how nervous the slave was in My presence, and how humiliated it was to open the car door for Me in public. As always, like the post, and comment below.