Good Girl Comes Home
Summary: Kat gets a message at work from her husband/Dom with instructions for being a Good Girl when she gets home. She complies and is rewarded with multiple orgasms.
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"I want you to be my Good Girl tonight."
Kat read the text during an afternoon break at work. Immediately she responded "yes sir" as she felt a little tingle down below. "I wonder what he has in store for me," she thought, but was quickly distracted by work. As a supervisor, she had to pay attention to the employees and patrons around her. Still, her thoughts kept coming back to that text. When her husband David sent her messages like that during the day, it was bound to be an exciting evening, no matter what specifically he had planned.
"Let me know when you are ready to leave work. I will have instructions for you."
When Kat got that message, she still had an hour or so before she could leave, depending on when everyone else left, and some days, there were stragglers. She hoped there wouldn't be any today: she didn't want to keep David waiting.
Finally work was wrapped up and Kat got to her car, got in and pulled out her phone.
"Hello sir, I'm in my car and ready to drive home. GPS says it will take about 15 minutes. What are your instructions?"
The reply came immediately: "When you get home, it will be dark outside. When you get out of your car, take your shirt off and walk in with your bra on top."
The next text followed right away. "Once you get in the house, take off all your clothes, go to the bedroom, lay down on the bed and cuff your hands to the headboard. Understood pet?"
Kat's fingers trembled as she quickly typed out "yes sir, understood!". She squirmed in her seat, took a deep breath to calm herself, and drove home.
It was the first day of Autumn, and while not full dark when Kat got home, it was close. "Damn, the days are getting shorter awfully fast" she thought. "But at least no one will see me as I walk inside."
She opened the car door and the overhead light came on. "At least he didn't make me take my shirt off before I got out of the car: the light would expose me!"
Kat locked the car, and grateful it was still fairly warm, pulled her blouse over her head and stuffed it into her bag. Standing up, shoulders back, she proudly walked to the door, trying not to hurry too much. Once inside she closed the door and dropped her bag on the floor. "I wonder where David is?" she thought, but her instructions were to strip and head to the bedroom. "Best not delay" she thought. She bent her right leg back and leaned down to pull off her sandal, then did the same for the left leg. Next, she pulled the bra over her head, then slipped her thumbs in along the waistband of her skirt and panties and pulled them down to her knees, let them fall the rest of the way and stepped out of them.
She was standing naked in the kitchen, wondering where David was, anticipating what he might do to her tonight. Her hand drifted down to her mound and she caressed it briefly. "He might be watching, or waiting, I'd better not stay here. But, he might enjoy the show if he is..."
Kat started her way down the hall to the master bedroom, gently caressing her mons with one hand and touch a nipple with the other.
A few candles where burning in the bedroom, along with the smell of incense. With the light spilling in from the hallway, there was enough light for Kat to see the special waterproof blanket was on the bed, and the cuffs were thoughtfully already attached to the headboard and laid out, ready for her. David liked to "make" Kat bind herself as an extra act of submission, showing just how willing she was to be his.
Kat climbed up on the bed and knelt in front of the cuffs to attach them: they were velcro and she could remove them herself if it came down to it, but she never did. She was a Good Girl after all. Well, except when she was a Brat, she smiled, remembering a recent evening when she was supposed to be Good but had misbehaved and received a "funishment."
With the cuffs attached, she turned around and lay down, squirming to move her butt down the bed to get into a comfortable position. David hadn't specified any particular position, but Kat decided to give him a show, and opened her legs wide for him, and waited.
"His car is in the driveway, so I know he's home. What's he waiting for?" Kat closed her eyes and squirmed on the bed, longing for his touch, imagining his fingers on her, his tongue on her nipples, licking sucking and biting. Maybe his cock in her mouth as his fingers plunged relentlessly into her wet pussy, finally replacing his fingers with his cock. She was getting aroused, and could feel the blood flowing to her nether regions, causing them to swell and begin to get wet.
"Hello pet, I'm glad you followed my instructions" David said, and Kat's eyes flew open and she smiled.
"Hello sir, I've been waiting SO patiently for you."
"I'm sure you were thinking about what I might have in store for you tonight, eh pet? Are you excited?"
"Yes sir, I think I'm starting to get wet already."
David reached down and ran a finger along her slit, picking up a drop of moisture, then sticking his finger in his mouth.
"A bit, but I hope to have you squirting before the night is over. I'm sure you noticed the special blanket?"
"MmmHmmm" Kat moaned. "I just love being your Good Girl. How may I serve you tonight sir?"
"No more talking, unless you have to use your safe word. You have permission to cum as often as you like. You may end up begging me to stop!"
Kat nodded in agreement.
"I've been thinking about this all day, and I'm horny as hell. I hope I can hold off my orgasm for a while."