My eyes opened and I glanced at the clock. Five minutes to six. Shit, I woke up too late.
I got out of bed trying not to wake Dave. His hard body is pressed against mine with his arm just over my waist. I slowly move his arm hoping it doesn't stir him awake.
"Did you do your morning chores?" I heard him say, still half asleep as he rolled onto his other side.
"I am doing them now, go back to sleep and I'll bring your coffee up in a little bit," I said hoping he would fall back to sleep.
Dave created a morning routine and chores that I am to do before he wakes. The first is always to take a shower. As I lather shampoo into my long dark hair, I start to drift off thinking about the intense evening we had the night before.
It was passionate and romantic, with his hard cock and balls spending most of the time in my mouth. I ran my tongue up and down his balls and around his asshole as he fingered my wet pussy. He made me cum over and over as his fingers stroked my clit and massaged my G-spot. After what felt like hours of ecstasy, he finally came deep inside me. In fact, I still had his cum inside me from last night.
Not even realizing it, my fingers glided from lathering my hair to rubbing my pussy. I was so wet my juices were dripping down my leg.
"What the fuck do you think you are doing to MY pussy?" I jumped as I heard his voice and the sound of the shower curtain being pulled back.
I felt the sharp pinch of my clit being grabbed tight and pulled towards him. Water went everywhere. Before I could get a word out I felt a sharp slap across my face. "Answer me!" he yelled.
"I'm-I'm sorry baby, I didn't even realize I was doing it! I was thinking about last night and..." I tried explaining before I got cut off by another sharp slap across my face.
He continued pinching my clit as hard as he could, making me wince in pain. Yet, my pussy throbbed in pleasure too. He yanked me out of the shower by my clit, soaking wet with shampoo still in my hair and threw me onto the bed.
"If you love your pussy being touched so much, then that's exactly what I will do, slut!" He said in a tone I haven't heard before. His face was strict and stern. His strong arms held me down on my back against the bed. I couldn't lift myself up if I tried.
"I'm so sorry! Please, please don't! I didn't even know what I was doing," I begged for him to let me up.
"Your pussy is mine and only I can tell you when to play with her! How can you touch her without asking me? I own her. I own you," he said. He continued his lecture as I lay there pinned on the bed, him hovering over me.
"Legs apart," he commanded.
Tears streamed down my face as I forced my legs apart. They felt like two magnets trying to be pulled apart. I knew what was going to come.
SLAP!
"Owww!" I cried out and snapped my legs shut as the pain seared through my pussy into my whole body.
"Keep your legs open, you slut! This is what you wanted, right? To have your pussy touched?" he said angrily.
I tried to hold back tears, but it was useless. He kept slapping my pussy as he held my legs open, growing more frustrated each time I closed them.
The pain was so intense, but I couldn't help being aroused. With every slap, I felt the excitement grow in my pussy. Soon I couldn't take it anymore.
"Please, can I cum?" I said in between sobs. My legs were shaking, my whole body tensing trying to hold back my orgasm.
"Fuck no!" he shouted, and with that he laid one more hard smack right against my pussy lips and clit.
He grabbed me by hair and dragged me back into the shower. Turned the water on cold and told me to finish showering.
"And don't you dare turn the water temp up!" he said as he walked out of the room.
I finished showering as quickly as I could to escape the cold water. In a way, I was grateful it was cold because it numbed the throbbing in my pussy.
I got out of the shower and went back into the bedroom to find he wasn't there. I quickly got dressed and put on his favorite white panties and cute pink lacy bra. I figured I should at least try to do what I can to make it up to him. I put my short silk robe on and hurried downstairs.
He was already making coffee. Without saying a word to each other, I started making breakfast. I put the eggs and bacon on a plate for him and handed it to him. His eyes looked into mine for the first time since he spanked my pussy.
"Take your robe off, you won't need clothes today. Now go do your chores while I have my breakfast in peace." He said, with a much softer tone than he had earlier.
"Yes baby," I replied.
He sat at the kitchen table and ate his breakfast while I cleaned up from cooking. I noticed his coffee cup was nearing empty, so I poured him another cup. I am to always keep his drink full.
After the kitchen was clean, I moved onto the living room. Dusted and vacuumed. Dave went out to his shed to work in the peace and quiet.
It was nearing lunchtime and knew I was to bring him his sandwich. The shed was across the back yard and the neighbors would have full of me walking out to him, however I knew I was not allowed to put a coat on or cover up.
I quickly walked across the yard, my face turning red as I thought about the neighbors seeing me in nothing buy my bra and panties carrying a sandwich. I can't imagine what they would think if they saw me.
I knocked on the door to the shed and hoped he would answer it quickly. He took over a minute to open it, and made me stand outside while he talked to me.
"You didn't cover up?" he said.
"No baby, I do not deserve clothes today," I said as I looked down, unable to make eye contact.
I did genuinely feel bad for playing with myself this morning. I know it is a hard rule that we both agreed to. He owns and controls my pussy, and I broke my promise to let him own me.
"That's right, you don't. I am glad you are learning your lesson. And you know where your place is with me. You are mine baby. I will make sure you have everything you need, but what you want is up to me to decide." He said as he lifted my chin so our eyes met.
"Yes, I know. I am very sorry for earlier. It will not happen again."
"Good. Are you still mine?"
"Yes baby," I responded.
He gave me a quick kiss on my lips and took the plate from my hands.
"Now go back inside and finish up your chores. I will be inside in a little bit. And no lunch for you, you are still being punished," he said.
I turned around to go back inside and felt him give my ass a pat. "You may want to run so the neighbors don't see you," he said half laughing at my predicament.
The rest of the afternoon proceeded as normal. I did a couple loads of laundry and washed the sheets since they were still wet and soapy from my punishment this morning. Around two in the afternoon Dave finally came back inside.
I heard him call me up to the bedroom, so I quickly obeyed. He was sitting on the edge of the bed with something hidden in his hand. I went and stood in front of him.
"Take off your bra and panties," he said sternly.
I unhooked my bra letting my breasts fall out on display for him. Next, I slid my panties down my thighs, the wetness from pussy falling with them.
He tried to hold back a chuckle as he said, "God you are such a fucking slut."
He handed me a water bottle and told me to drink it in front of him.
"You haven't asked me to go to the bathroom yet today. Don't you need to pee?" he said knowing the answer.
"I do need to go now, but I went once while you were outside. I'm sorry, I didn't want to bother you by asking," I replied, knowing it was a bad excuse.
"Ah, I see. What makes you think you can just go to the bathroom and use your pussy without asking me? Especially after this morning?" he said in an eerily calm voice.
I sighed and put my head down knowing there was only one response he wanted to hear. "I should have asked you. Please punish me for peeing without your permission," I said solemnly.
