Technodivinitas
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I'm sitting here realizing that I have become something like 65 percent more efficient since it became a personal objective to better please and serve my Master, and also, that I always find myself to accomplish more when I consciously eroticize my basic everyday tasks. For example; My primary daily duty is to clean the house. (That breaks down into a WHOLE lot of individual tasks, but...) If all I focus on is the task at hand, it's very easy to become distracted by things which are more interesting, more fun, or, to my creative inner artist, more productive. Conversely, if I focus myself, put on my collar, consider Master (strong, hot, sexy Master!) over my shoulder with a pleased and not so innocent smile, while I am , say, on my knees, ass in the air, scrubbing the floor, scrubbing the toilet, doing my workout, etc., the task becomes foreplay, and therefore something much harder to be distracted from, since hey-! What's more fun than foreplay?
I recently posted a "languished" post in the cafe about how sad and slavelike was scrubbing Master's truck in the hot sun. A few were concerned. (I assured them with a wink that it was all good...) Analyzing that, I realize that in a sense, by dramatizing it, by playing up my own suffering and its relevance to my slavery, I gave the task a hot spin, and later was a little extra-randy when Master got home and I was all sweaty and mussed up.
Heee! BY making it less fun, I made it more fun!
Does anyone else find this to be true or efective for them? Suppose this could be applied to less directly slave-oriented drudgeries or unpleasant experiences?
I'm thinking, if one could eroticize things which cause them fear or pain in non-erotic ways, they might be able to overcome signifigant life-issues! Fear of needles, medical pains, spiders, what have you... (Suddenly imagines spiders all over the world as tiny potential Dom-minions...
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I recently posted a "languished" post in the cafe about how sad and slavelike was scrubbing Master's truck in the hot sun. A few were concerned. (I assured them with a wink that it was all good...) Analyzing that, I realize that in a sense, by dramatizing it, by playing up my own suffering and its relevance to my slavery, I gave the task a hot spin, and later was a little extra-randy when Master got home and I was all sweaty and mussed up.
Heee! BY making it less fun, I made it more fun!
Does anyone else find this to be true or efective for them? Suppose this could be applied to less directly slave-oriented drudgeries or unpleasant experiences?
I'm thinking, if one could eroticize things which cause them fear or pain in non-erotic ways, they might be able to overcome signifigant life-issues! Fear of needles, medical pains, spiders, what have you... (Suddenly imagines spiders all over the world as tiny potential Dom-minions...

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