A Day for Slaves

Miss Deelight is still in pain today; I felt much better yesterday but I think I was rather ambitious in trying to go without painkillers, so I have had to take more.  Now I am sat here looking at a beautiful new pair of stockings gifted to me by my Sub James, photos of which are promised along with the new shoes he bought me, when I am back fully on form.  I also have my little Slave girl, Pinky, here cutting and colouring (or should I say, de-colouring) my hair, I also have Slave Steve here cutting the grass and attending domestic duties.  Leaving Miss to put her feet up, recover and catch up on very important work; plotting and planning lots of  deelightful punishments.