Partial SubmissionChapter 1
I entered through the back door, as my Mistress had commanded me. I was in a non-descript mud room, a small cleaning area built into the ground to my left and washing machine and dryer to my right. Directly in front of me was a door, leading into my Mistress's house, with some empty shelves next to it on the right. The whole room was done in white; walls, door, even the washing machine and dryer were all white. Only the floor was different, bare concrete with a two inch basin that gave the...