(This chapter takes place after the mess that appeared in Day 6.)
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Stephanie finished her shower and was downstairs as fast as she possibly could. She knew from being married to her Master for so long that when he was in his Dom mood that she had to comply quickly. She had many questions in her mind about what exactly he saw and what trouble she was in. As she rushed downstairs with a towel in one hand and her plug in the other, she saw something interesting on the floor in front of the television.
It looked like a cylinder with a dildo on top of it. It wasn't much to look at, but one look from her Master told her that the peace of equipment was part of her punishment. As she walked over to him, he told her to assume the position. She stood next to him, facing away as her legs were spread apart and her butt plug was slowly inserted inside her rectum. He smiled in response to her willingness to comply, especially after the sins she had committed against him over the last five days.
Before she had a chance to think, he told her to sit down on the couch with the towel underneath her so she didn't mess over the leather. She carefully folded the towel so that it would cover where her pussy would make contact with the couch. As she sat still watching her Master, her mind wandered over the events from the previous days. She remembered the different cocks that had the pleasure of sliding within her pussy and ass and how open and slutty the men attached to them made her feel. In her heart, she knew her Master wasn't as angry at her as he was acting and that she was going to be thoroughly pleasured by the time she closed her eyes.
After fifteen minutes of watching her husband looking at his laptop, she was pleased to see his eyes looking at her. Even though he showed a face of anger, she could see the smile that was underneath that seemed to warm her from across the room. He walked over and began to touch her neck. It felt so good to feel his touch that she started to melt from just his touch before she felt her nipples being touched. She started to grimace in pain because he seemed to be grabbing them in a less loving way than she was used to. She was about to cry out before she remembered that he was in control and that he wouldn't hurt her. As she was distracted by the sight of the bulge in his boxers, she felt cold metal bite into her sensitive nipples. As she looked down, he commanded for her to look forward. That meant her eyes were focused on the bulge in his boxers while he tested the clamps. She felt her nipples driving her closer to a mini climax before her Master stopped pulling and playing with the clamps. He commanded her to face forward as he walked over to where the big screen was and turned it on.
As she faced the television, she saw the video player click on as her Master seemed keen on trying to cue something. About fifteen minutes later, he commanded her to get up from the couch and carry the towel over to him. She complied as she felt the moisture from both her sweat and her own pussy juice that flowed as her Master messed with the clamps. He held the towel up to his nose and smiled moment before reverting back to his angry face. He walked her over to the new contraption and began to explain what a Sybian was. Stephanie was excited, but she kept her composure as he helped her onto the phallic portion of it. She felt the cold latex slide into her pussy and shivered in reaction before his hand landed on her ass in response. The smack left a really deep hand print on her skin as she apologized for her reaction before he swung and smacked the opposite cheek.