Tabitha (or Tabby-Cat, as Master liked to call her) dragged herself out from under the wonderfully warm blankets. She loved to sleep and did so whenever she had the chance. But it was 10 am and time to do her chores. Master's sister, Zoe, thought she was lazy, but it was hard work being a slave girl. She didn't just have to cook, clean the house and do Master's laundry. She also had to be beautiful for Master. That took a lot of work; she had her slave uniform to wear, but deciding what lingere to wear, which slave collar she wanted to wear that day, what makeup to put on... She agonized over these decisions.
She was gorgeous, a body designed for pure sensuality and a mind designed to serve. Everything she did was sexy, from the way she ate to the way she cleaned. She knew that was why girls like Zoe resented her: they were jealous of her, pure and simple. Fortunately, that day Tabitha didn't have much to do around the house, so she had time to herself. Rather than go back to sleep (an attractive proposition, as Master had the bestest, warmest blankets EVAR) she called up her friends to meet up. Being a slave girl didn't prevent her from having friends. True, they were mostly other slave girls, but friends were friends.
Slave girls like her were commonplace, forming their own little culture. Entire businesses were designed exclusively to cater to their needs. Tabitha always thought it was funny, people serving slave girls. She and her friends agreed to meet up at a little ice cream place they liked. While it didn't serve slave girls exclusively, it was quite popular with them. She'd then call Master and ask if it was ok for her to go clubbing at some of the places that catered spefically to slave girls. She didn't like exculding Master from her life, but it was fun having places she could go that were only for slave girls. After washing the last of the breakfast dishes, she went back up to the room she shared with Master to get her favorite collar and some money. Master was so generous with the allowance he gave her. She grabbed her purse and headed towards the door.
