So you want to serve me? Do you think you have what it takes? I'm going to test you this week, and the first thing you're going to do is put on this leather gimp mask. You will be a thing this week, not a person. You will be faceless and an object. You will be expected to do every task demanded of you, from the domestic to the sexual. I describe in detail some of your duties, which include humiliating domestic servitude on all fours without clothing, how you will not be allowed to use the furniture unless invited, and how you will be licking my ass and pussy for hours every day. I describe the punishments for disappointing me, and go over the features of this extreme mask before putting it on you. It has tiny mouth holes and eye holes, two metal eyelets for nose holes, and many buckling straps for sensory deprivation and bondage. You have a hard time concentrating with me looming over you with my leather jacket just barely covering my breasts, and my soft-looking leather gloves showing you that you're not even worth touching with a woman's naked hands. I sit on your face with my yoga pants, grinding mercilessly. I need to see if you can even do a good job at this. Then I peel down my pants and spread my asshole for your eager tongue, and you try oh, so hard to please. I sit on the edge of the bed, my ass a delicious meal for a hungry submissive. If you please me this week, I may offer you a training collar. Your gimp life begins.