{SUBLIMINAL}
Clean, tidy, clear the clutter
Already feeling better~
No worries, no cares
Just a silly little maid doing silly little chores~
No thoughts, no glares
Just a pretty, obedient little whore~

Collect. Compile. Contain. Move. Empty~

Smiling and serving

Hi there, sweetie… You need to get some cleaning done?

Would you like some help?

Does my sweet little thing struggle to act sometimes?

I understand~

It can feel so paralyzing when there are so many things you need to accomplish, an overwhelming list of tasks… It can be hard to just get started. Or maybe it’s just no fun! Or maybe you’re just thinking about it too hard~

Let’s start there.

This will all feel so much easier with less of those burdensome, useless thoughts.

Trust me.

I will help you sweep them all away, my sweet, and when your mind is nice and clean, everything will all just feel so simple and natural.

Let’s clear out all the clutter in your mind.

A clear dwelling is a pleasant dwelling.

But before you can carry out the clutter, you must first collect it. Compile it. Contain it. And move it away, to where it belongs.

So let’s collect all of these thoughts of of yours. Compile them. Contain them. And move them away, out of your head.

Your head must be swirling with all of the chores you need to complete… Holding them in place in your memory banks… Which can be tiring, and anxiety inducing. We don’t want that~

We want you to be as happy and content and worry-free as you can be right now. I want to help you, so you are going to want to listen to me. To Obey my suggestions. My advice. And also, to simply enjoy my company.

My first piece of advice to you, your first task, is to simply listen to my voice… And allow it to guide your mind and body. Whether it is a conscious or unconscious action, follow my words with matching actions. Carry out my instructions as obediently as you can. And everything will become easier and easier.

Listening… Obeying… Acting… Especially after we clear all of this unnecessary clutter, clogging up your mind.

This demanding, agitating list of chores in your head will be the first.

Don’t worry… They will not be forgotten… The tasks are still very real… And, I am simply going to ask you to move this list from your mind, and carry it out, over, into writing.

Collecting, compiling, containing, and then moving out onto paper, or your phone, or whatever is most manageable for you right now. The only thing that matters right now is that your head is cleaned and cleared of this congesting string of thoughts.

Writing, or typing, each item on your agenda.

Write the list.

What needs to be done?

Transfer them from your head, to the paper, or your phone, or whatever you are using to clear your mind. And allow your shoulders to soften and relax, even just a little bit, as you let go of each one. As your mind surrenders its grip of each objective. Comforted in the fact that they are not lost or forgotten, just moved. Collected, compiled, and contained together on a physical list. No longer needing to be tethered by your active attention. Just letting them go. Letting them sit, tangibly, in your sight.

Writing down everything. Every chore. Every task. Giving them each a morsel of attention, to remind them, and yourself, that they are not forgotten, and they will be completed, and there will be no pain in the process.

This is very good for you. This will only become easier and easier. Pleasant, even. All you have to do is Obey. Collect. Compile. Contain. Move.

And don’t push yourself if you feel like you are forgetting something. If it isn’t in the way, it mustn’t be a problem. If you don’t run into it, need to move around it or clear it out of the way, it doesn’t need to be tidied right now. And if and when it does, we can just tackle it later.

No worries.

No problem. No stress. Just write. Just list. And listen.

I will give you some time to write down what you can remember. All of the chores that demand attention. And if you finish writing everything before we move on, simply read through them as you listen to me speak. Just superficially passing your gaze over them– no need to linger or think too deeply, just see them, acknowledge them, and move along. Just keep moving. Just keep writing, reading, listening, Obeying. Collecting, compiling, containing, moving. Right before your very eyes, but emptied from your brain.

It’s okay if you can’t even manage to put them all down in writing or typing… If you are too distracted by my voice… That’s okay! That just means you already have the appropriate bandwidth to accept my words, and only my words.

And as your cursory glances scan over your list, at whatever stage of completion it might be, the less engaging it will seem. The less you will care about sounding out each letter in your head. The less meaning the words will carry, as you stare at them, scan over and past them… Just continuing to mindlessly move right along. Just moving your eyes according to my instruction, and listening to my voice.

Whether you are writing, typing, skimming, or anything else, the repetitive motions become just that – repetitive. Motions. Nothing less, and nothing more. Nothing particularly engaging or distracting, just mindless busywork, with your hands or your eyes, but your real focus is ever so slightly turning more and more to me.

A mindless, obedient machine. A mindless, writing machine. A mindless, skimming machine. A mindless listener, mindlessly Obeying, because it is much, much easier than forming its own thoughts. Than thinking about its tasks, its programming. All it can do is follow a predetermined path, one step at a time, until its tasks are completed. No particular enjoyment, but also no particular pain. Just progress. Just moving. Just writing. Just reading. Just listening. Just Obeying.

Now stop.

DROP whatever you are doing. No matter which stage of the process you are in. Mid-word, or frozen in place, it does not matter. As long as you are listening to me. As long as you Obey the commands as they are given. Very good.

Don’t move… Just listen.

Dropping all mindless, busy activities, repetitive and numerous. All except for one. All you need to do right now is listen. So much easier than writing and reading and listening. Just listening. Ready for me to scrub the newly emptied space in your head even cleaner. Flushed out by my words, and wiped clean with my kisses.

Grime and clutter flooded and loosened by the words that continuously flow from my mouth… And sucked away by my lips.

Collecting. Compiling. Containing. Moving.

Far, far away. Out of sight, out of mind. Thrown away. Irrelevant trash.

Every kiss. Carrying away another cluttering thought. More may fall out with every movement of your head. Every sway… Dip… Shudder… Droop…

DROP~

Collected. Compiled. Contained. Gone.

Your head is like a home for your brain.

Together, we clean it so easily~

Collecting stray, out of place thoughts. Compiling them. Containing them. Moving them.

Like a little maid inside of the little home at the top of your shoulders. Roaming, tidying, clearing, rinsing, squeegeeing… Busy, yet masterful and calm.

This maid Obeys, and cleans, as instructed. Sweeping away the thoughts… Scrubbing away the worries… Sanitizing the walls of your skull – the dwelling of your mind. And a clear dwelling is a pleasant dwelling.

Becoming more and more clean now, more pure, as instructed. And the increasing emptiness of that tiny space in your cranium brings increasing relief. Satisfaction of a job well-done. Collecting, compiling, containing, and moving. Just like that. That is all it takes.

The more progress is made, the easier it becomes. Building momentum, finding an entrancing flow… Like a silly little maid doing silly little chores. Obeying like it’s your job. Cleaning like it’s your life’s calling. Serving your superior, without complaint. Completing a task is a reward in itself. Clearing out your head feels good.

Brainwashing… Washing your brain… Washing it out…

And the emptier it becomes, it becomes even easier to clean. More momentum… Less mess… And before you know it, the little maid in your mind has a nice, fresh space to rest. Your mind becomes a comfy, hazardless, calm little room, perfect for a content little maid.

A sleepy little maid~

And while the little maid in your head finally dozes off to sleep, the next shift is yours, my sweet~

But first, another task for you. It’s an easy one.

Simply Obey, and you will see how incumbent tasks are not so daunting after all.

All I want you to do for me, my dear, is smile.

Embody that content little maid in your nice, clean, empty mind.

Mhm! Give me a pretty little smile.

So easy to Obey!

So pretty~

Smile as big as you can for me… A nice, wide, cheek-aching smile~… If your face is too numbed by tingly warmth, that’s okay… Curl your lips and squint your eyes to whatever extend you are able.

And find a nice, relaxed, happy medium. Allow your face to settle into an expression that reflects the comfortable bliss warming up inside of you.

The calm, easy, content maid inside of you.

This bliss appears outwardly on the body differently from person to person.

Happy swaying… Slipping giggles… Giddy head tilts… Tingles and flushed skin… Drooping eyelids…

But keep those eyelids open for me, okay?

Just focus your gaze on one spot and listen for a moment. You may blink every three seconds.

Just stare, and blink. Blink. Blink. Blink. Obey. Blink.

Don’t think, blink.

And if you lose track of the timing, or you forget to pay attention to your blinking, that is perfectly okay~

Just blink. Don’t think.

When you’re a maid on the clock, nothing matters but the tasks in front of you.

Right now, all you have to do is blink.

Nice, soft, sweet, sleepy blinks. Flutter your pretty little lashes for me~

There’s my pretty little thing~

Obeying so easily~

Completing tasks so easily.

So good~

So pretty~

So obedient~

Such a pretty, obedient little maid.

And this little maid needs no compensation… Isn’t that right?

For simply the act of Obeying… serving… Feels so good to a good little maid~

And maids serve by doing maid things~

Cleaning. Clearing. Tidying. Without thought. Without complaint.

Collecting. Compiling. Containing. Moving.

First, in their minds…

Collecting. Compiling. Containing. Moving. Empty~

And then, for real.

Collecting. Compiling. Containing. Moving. Nice and clean and empty.

An empty head is a nice head. An empty space is a nice space. Empty… Is… Nice…

Really nice~

So nice, in fact, that a really good maid is eager for more.

More chores… A chore-whore~

It feels good to mindlessly Obey… Mindlessly serve… Clean… Tidy… Clear the clutter…

To feel empty and clean, is to feel better.

No worries, no cares. No mess.

Just a silly little maid doing silly little chores.

No thoughts, no glares. It’s best~

Just a pretty, obedient little chore-whore~

Cleaning is a pleasurable task.

Clearing out all of the clutter. Inside and out.

Making everything just as neat and pure as you… Just as empty and pleasant as your mind.

A mindless, cleaning machine, moving and moving and cleaning and serving, until all of your tasks are complete, until the space is spotless, or until you are interrupted, when your shift is over, and you can simply return later.

No need to think about what’s next… Just keep moving… Just keep cleaning… Just keep the flow of pleasurable servitude moving… Unbroken… Until all of your tasks are completed… Or until it is time to do something else.

Thinking nothing… Only cleaning…

Unable to think about anything, but clean, clean, clean~

It’s your job~

To clean… To Obey… To serve…

Clean, tidy, clear the clutter
Already feeling better~
No worries, no cares
Just a silly little maid doing silly little chores~
No thoughts, no glares
Just a pretty, obedient little whore~

Putting everything into its rightful place, just like you, under my command.

Commanding you…

Smile~!

Clean, tidy, clear the clutter
Already feeling better~
No worries, no cares
Just a silly little maid doing silly little chores~
No thoughts, no glares
Just a pretty, obedient little whore~

This is your pretty-little-maid mantra~

Clean, tidy, clear the clutter
Already feeling better~
No worries, no cares
Just a silly little maid doing silly little chores~
No thoughts, no glares
Just a pretty, obedient little whore~

And I will repeat it for you until it hums in your head as a pleasant reminder of your duties.

Clean, tidy, clear the clutter
Already feeling better~
No worries, no cares
Just a silly little maid doing silly little chores~
No thoughts, no glares
Just a pretty, obedient little whore~

Effortlessly Obeying… Serving… Eagerly so~

Clean, tidy, clear the clutter
Already feeling better~
No worries, no cares
Just a silly little maid doing silly little chores~
No thoughts, no glares
Just a pretty, obedient little whore~

Drunk on the idea of being carefully observed while you work so diligently, smiling and pleasant… Considered to be good… Useful… Pretty… Breathing heavily… Bending over… Getting filthy as you make everything else sparkle and shine…

Make it smell nice… Look nice… Like you~… Feel nice… Welcoming… Empty… Like you~… Preparing a nice, comfy place of rest for yourself when your shift ends.

You deserve it, for being so good and obedient~

Cleaning is serving.

Tasks are opportunities to please.

Chores are for obedient little whores~

And you are an obedient little whore, aren’t you?

Such a pretty, obedient little maid~

And this little maid needs no compensation.

For simply the act of Obeying… serving… Feels so good to a good little maid.

A mindless little worker…

And maids serve by doing maid things.

Cleaning. Clearing. Tidying. Without thought. Without complaint.

Collecting. Compiling. Containing. Moving. Empty~

First, in their minds…

And then, for real.

Nice and clean and empty.

An empty head is a nice head. An empty space is a nice space. Empty… Is… Nice…

Really nice~

It is your job to make that happen, little maid.

Make the floor so empty and clean and lickable that you’d obediently tongue a trail behind your superior’s footsteps. Like a good little whore.

A whore for chores. For serving. For being good.

So, so good~

But why merely talk about it, when you can do it for real?

A good little maid is meant to do maid things… Collect. Compile. Contain. Move. Empty~

Not sit around!

Nothing will ever get done this way.

A good little maid is eager to do maid things. And you’re a good little maid!

And your shift has already begun, my dear, so here’s what we’re going to do:

I’m going to start waking you up now, just enough to be able to stand, and walk, and safely function. To bend over, pick up clutter, scrub, sweep, vacuum, whatever you need to do.. But the act of cleaning will still make you feel this good, submissive feeling.

Because cleaning is serving. Cleaning is Obeying. Serving is submitting. Obeying is submitting. Cleaning is submitting.

When you clean, your mind and body will remember what it means to be clean. What it feels like. As you embody the little maid within you, that little maid embodies you. Cleaning out your mind as you do the same to the space around you. Becoming emptier and happier and comfier with every task… Every chore… For the whore.

For you~

Clean, tidy, clear the clutter
Already feeling better~
No worries, no cares
Just a silly little maid doing silly little chores~
No thoughts, no glares
Just a pretty, obedient little whore~

Ringing in your head as you clean… Nothing else.

When you’re in maid-mode… Like right now… This way you are feeling, right now, is how you will always feel in maid-mode.

Empty… Obedient… Eager… To serve… Obey… Clean… Just a silly little maid doing silly little maid things~

A chore-whore.

A mindless cleaning machine.

Within reason.

When you get up to begin your tasks, you will feel a renewed sense of motivation… A bright sense of eagerness to Obey and serve, like a good little maid. A happy little maid.

A conscious, careful, conscientious maid… Not so fuzzy that you’ll hurt yourself, or do a poor job… And you do want to do a good job, don’t you?

Don’t you~?

Yes you do~

The mindless, repetitive actions of tidying and cleaning will simply become a source of entrancing Euphoria for you.

It will be easy… Pleasurable, for you… To just keep moving. Just keep cleaning. Just keep serving. You don’t need a whole lot of thoughts for that.

You’re a silly little maid doing silly little chores~

You excel in listening… Obeying… Completing tasks… Not thinking~

Thinking about what you need to do just removes the joy of mindless obedience.

If you need any reminders or guidance, you mindless little thing~, you can simply return to the list you made.

Remember?

Just… Keep… Going…

Just… Keep… Cleaning…

Just… Keep… Serving…

Just… Keep… Obeying…

Clean, tidy, clear the clutter
Already feeling better~
No worries, no cares
Just a silly little maid doing silly little chores~
No thoughts, no glares
Just a pretty, obedient little whore~

You can stop when you need to, but during the time in which you are cleaning, you will be a simple, worry-free whore for chores… Eager to make your surroundings just as pure and fresh as your silly little head.

When your mind is nice and clean, everything else just feels so simple and natural.

Collecting. Compiling. Containing. Moving. Empty~

Those are your instructions.

Those are your tasks.

Those are your instincts.

So when I count to 5, you are going to feel a renewed sense of motivation… A bright sense of eagerness to Obey and serve, like a good little maid. A happy little maid~

A conscious, careful, conscientious maid, who wants to do a good job.

Starting at 1 now… Beginning to come out of your trance, but still feeling obedient and warm.

2… Hands itching to start working… To be good… To serve.

3… To collect. Compile. Contain. Move. Empty… The space around you, just like the little maid in your head did.

4… Sitting upright… Opening your eyes… Stirring with excitement and glee… Ready to prove how good you can be.

5… A good little maid, wide awake and ready to clean, tidy, clear the clutter…
Already feeling better~
No worries, no cares
Just a silly little maid doing silly little chores~
No thoughts, no glares
Just a pretty, obedient little whore~

Repeating in your head, as you happily Obey.

Clean, tidy, clear the clutter
Already feeling better~
No worries, no cares
Just a silly little maid doing silly little chores~
No thoughts, no glares
Just a pretty, obedient little whore~

Carefully now, collect. Compile. Contain. Move.Empty~

Like it’s your job.

Like you love it~

Clean, tidy, clear the clutter
Already feeling better~
No worries, no cares
Just a silly little maid doing silly little chores~
No thoughts, no glares
Just a pretty, obedient little whore~

(After this, fuzzy ramblings)