Today is an ordinary day on everyone's calendar. But not on yours. This is the day you've been dreaming of for years. Today you are Mistress Fun's domestic servant.

The city is loud, but on your way to the house you can only hear the birds singing. You leave your street clothes at the entrance, immediately changing into your uniform. Your first task is to open the Prosecco and pour it for me, then kneel and take my feet in your hands. This is where your day begins.

The hours belong to me now. You clean the house while I work. You cook for me. You watch me eating the delicious food you made. Then you eat what I leave in my dish for you. You wash every plate, every mess you made.

Later, while I bathe among milk and rose petals, you wait outside, roped, at my mercy. You scrub the bath when I'm done, then kneel before me again and give me a foot massage. You wash my dirty clothes and then meticulously hang each piece to dry.

And in between these tasks, always there is more – because a servant's day ends only when his Mistress says it does. Remember, I've read your confessions...

Rules:

• If I leave the house, you stay completely bound, roped, unable to move, maybe to some furniture, maybe to the bed.