I would like to suggest that you read Bill and Belle's Weekend part 1 before you read this part although I think that it will be a good read by itself the characters are better described in part 1.
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Waking with a smile upon my face, I rose and started to the bathroom remembering the events of the day before. As I was finishing up in the bathroom, I had a feeling that there was something that I was supposed to be remembering. Thinking on the way towards the kitchen, I suddenly recalled my Lady B's words, "There is a note in the kitchen telling you what to make for breakfast. After you have it made up, bring it up to the bedroom on a tray and then use your magic tongue to gently wake me up. I love you, Bill. See you in the morning." Thank goodness I remembered. I definitely didn't want to have another punishment session like yesterday even if the ending was delicious.
I saw Belle's note on the counter when I entered the kitchen. I opened the note and read the following:
For breakfast, I want all finger foods. Make French toast and cut it into one inch slices. Fry up some ham steaks and also slice into 1-inch strips. In the refrigerator, there are some cantaloupes, honeydew melons and strawberries. Cut melons into one inch pieces, add cleaned strawberries. Put honey and maple syrup into cruets. Make sure that you cover the French toast and ham to keep them warm while you wake me up. See you soon love. Belle
As I prepared breakfast, I wondered what kind of ideas were floating around in my Lady B's head. As fast as I could I got breakfast ready and headed back to the bedroom to gently wake Lady B.
What a beautiful sight greeted my eyes when I re-entered the bedroom. I placed the breakfast tray on the nightstand and allowed my eyes to take in the beautiful sight. On the bed lay my mistress partially covered with a sheet. Belle's long brown hair was fanned across the pillows. One of her shaven legs was outside the sheet and only one of her 32 D's was covered. I just couldn't wait to undercover the rest of the package. But I know that the slower I went, the more my lady would enjoy it.
Leaning over, I started to give Lady B a series of butterfly kisses. I started on her forehead and then moved to her neck and gave her butterfly kisses there also. I just had to take a taste of my mistress's breasts, so I moved to the one, which wasn't covered, and with the tip of my tongue, I started to lick around the base of her tit, swirling around her tit but not taking the nipple into my mouth. As I was giving this treatment on the uncovered breast, I slowly lowered the sheet on the second breast. When I finished the first, I then moved to the second to give it the same treatment. It wasn't long before my mistress started to arch her back, trying to get me to give her nipples the attention I had given the rest of the breast.
"Good morning, Lady B. Your breakfast has arrived. Would you like to eat it now or for me to finish your morning wake-up call?"
It took a few minutes for the lust crazed eyes of my mistress to soften up but the reply came as soon as the softening of the eyes occurred. "Breakfast first, babe."
I started to get up so that I could get my mistress her breakfast when I heard, "I would like you to lie on your back and spread-eagle on the bed." While I was positioning myself, I felt wrist cuffs placed on me and then fastened to the chain on the corner of the bed. After Lady B finished doing both the wrist and ankle cuffs, she uncovered the breakfast I made for her. "This looks very good, babe." With that I felt drops of a sticky substance hitting my stomach and belly button area. "I think it would be a good idea if you held as still as possible. I don't think you will want a big mess to clean before we go on out hike." Something hot was dipped into the sticky substance in my belly button and then I heard, "Open up, this bite is for you." Upon opening my mouth, she started feeding me some French toast. While I was feasting on the French toast, I felt something hot being lined up next to the maple syrup, which I deduced, was in my belly button and on my stomach. The next thing I felt was the honey being dripped over my chest and nipples and cold fruit being dipped into that. I stopped trying to figure out all the sensations that I was feeling and just enjoyed all the different temperatures of the items placed on my body.
Lady B continued to dip fruit and toast onto my body eating some of it and feeding some to me. Lady B fed me what I figured was about half the ham and then I started feeling a hot sensation lined up next to my penis, the tickling sensation of her tongue on my belly and the delicious feel of her tongue when she moved to my chest and started to lick the honey off of my nipples. The more Lady B cleaned the food, honey and maple syrup off of me the harder I got.
"Yum, just the kind of breakfast I wanted. French toast, ham and pre-cum, don't come until I tell you," my mistress told me. With that she went to town, licking the syrups, eating the food and then licking my prick and balls. It wasn't long before I was begging for release. As soon as I would start to beg, Lady B would back off and take a drink of tea until I calmed down some. When she thought I was calm enough, she would then slowly start licking me all over again. After the third time, I heard, "This time you can come." Just hearing the words made me come so hard, I am sure that there must have been at least five good spurts of come for my Lady to eat. I really enjoyed eating breakfast this way.
Slowly waking as if from a very erotic dream, I heard Belle tell me to get cleaned up that she wanted to go for a hike. When I re-entered the bedroom, I noticed that the bed had been stripped and on it laid the clothes that Belle expected me to wear. As I was looking at the articles of clothing, I started blushing as I realized that all of the underclothings were female and that there were no underpants at all.