My daily musings and thoughts concerning my duties in life as a girl and its never-ending chores. Also, all my experiences and confessions are to be shared and described according to my Aunt Betty, so that I, and everyone are always aware of my immodesty. Mostly though, it is the conflict of my own prudish nature, plus the conservative values of a Catholic family with no men against my own uncontrollable desires. I dress modestly, I go to Church, I do the housework and all I want to be is a wife that makes men happy. On the other hand, my body wants to do shamefull things all the time because the thought of soiling my chastity and being disgracefully used arouses my girly bits immensely. So continues my journey of deliciously oppressive domestic discipline and the humiliating desperation to please men that makes my cotton panties incriminatingly soggy. Enjoy.
