"Yes Master," she replied demurely lowering her eyes.
And then as she took his hand and led him into the living room she added excitedly, "The food is all prepared and since it is Christmas I set the cards and the card table up in the living room near the Christmas tree. And I brought a case of beer from the garage and put it into the refrigerator. Did you want to change your clothes before you play cards Master? I put your favorite comfy shirt and pants in the laundry today and they are laid out on your bed. Would you like a drink, or would you like to take a bath first ...?"
"Whoa my cute little slut," he laughed grabbing her and pulling her body tightly against his, "Slow down chatterbox." And then to her surprise he kissed her hard and quickly slid his hand between her legs cupping the bow of her pussy and giving it a good natured squeeze.
"Yes Master," Cher gasped as the kiss ended and she lowered her eyes once again. She felt the heat of a gentle blush on her cheeks. She always loved that feeling when she was alone with her Master and he handled her like that. It was the comforting private humiliation that his control gave her when he paid such close attention to her and her every mood and need.
"I am going to take a quick shower right now," he said as he pinched one of her nipples good-naturedly. "And, I want you to shower with me before I shave your pussy. I know you do it daily, but tonight I want it as smooth as a baby's behind," he added, "So, go and get me a cold soda. And, by the way, there will be no beer consumed tonight until after we finish."
Cher gave him a curious look after that remark. She wondered what he was up to. He very rarely shaved her any more and he and his poker buddies never played cards without drinking beer. But instead of explaining further he continued with his instructions, "Bring everything we need into the bathroom while I go down to the basement."
"Do you want me to get you something Master?" she inquired.
He pulled his shirt over his head and smacked her ass with it, as he said gruffly, "No Just go and do what I told you."
"Yes Sir Master," she chuckled. Then she formed he lips into a childish pout as she looked up at him from under her eyelashes. With a petulant look still on her face she looked at him over her shoulder as she proceeded toward the bathroom. He swatted her bottom with his rolled up shirt again, and as she yelped and hurried into the bathroom he went toward the basement.
She was extremely curious about what he had up his sleeve for the evening. But she had been with her Master long enough that she knew better than to question him when he started giving orders. But she couldn't help smiling because she knew that usually when he was on a secret quest like this she was often the one who gained the most benefit. Or, more exactly, her pussy got most of the benefit.
By the time he had joined her she had laid out all of his shaving equipment and fresh towels for them both. And then he stripped and jumped into the tub motioning for her to join him. She began to apply soap to his favorite sponge just as she did when he wanted her to bathe him. But, he said there wasn't enough time for them to take a long bath because his friends were due to come in an hour.
After bathing each other quickly, Master turned off the shower and sat down on the edge of the tub. He instructed Cher to stand in front of him with one leg propped on the tub and she was to spread her legs and hold her pussy where he could easily reach it. As she did so she wished that they had more time because he had pulled out the straight razor that she loved. It always turned her on when he used that razor for knife play with her.
Sitting on the toilet in front of her he took enough time to shave her well. She shaved every day and she knew that whenever he wanted to shave her and 'make sure her pussy was as smooth as a baby's butt' it was because he had something fun in mind.
As he shaved her pussy her Master asked, "Pet, do you remember the first time I tied you to the bed post and you said you loved bondage?"
"Mmmm! Yes Master, I sure do remember. And I love it every time you do it. It makes me sail right into a soft sub space." Standing there holding her pussy open for him to shave her she closed her eyes and gave a little relaxed sigh.
"It's the same way I feel when you shave me like this Master. When I first met you I was afraid of the idea of bondage, and especially knife play. But, I am glad you took the time to gain my trust before you tied me up, because now when I go into sub space it gets deeper each and every time," she added with a delicious shudder from his sensuous touch.
She noticed that her pussy was very slick and getting wetter with each touch from her Master, and she was luxuriating in the sensation when he said, "What would you deny me my priceless little whore?"
"I would deny you nothing Master, and it's because of the trust I have in you now. I get so deep in sub space now that you can do anything to me. And I love it all so much I don't know when or how to stop myself. But, now I know you will always watch out for me and never let me come to any harm. I don't think I could allow myself to go so deeply and completely into that space if I didn't have such a strong trust in you."
"Of course I would never let you be hurt my pet. I may give you some pain when you wish it, but I would never let you be harmed. But tell me, what was it that made you trust me the most?" he asked as he slowly rubbed his fingers over her pussy mound to see if it was as smooth as he wanted it.
Sinking into the soft touch of his strong fingers on her bare cunt she was almost unable to speak but managed to say, "Master you have always taken your time with me in doing new things, and have never pushed me until I was ready. Because of that I trust you so much now that I feel safe with whatever you want of me, even if it is something you have never asked of me before."
She opened her eyes and looked at him with feigned innocence. And then suddenly with a wicked and dreamy smile she asked, "Why, Master did you have something new in mind?"
Her Master chuckled and gave her pussy a quick pinch as he said, "You are such a wanton little strumpet. And you are so insatiable that sometimes I don't know if I can keep up with you."
"Well keep trying Master Sir and I am sure you will overcome," she giggled.
"Owie! Master," she complained when he reached up and pinched her pussy hard. "I'm sorry," she said giggling again as she rolled her eyes and made a silly face. "I think you keep up with me just fine Master."
"Well my cheeky little slut," he said as he gave her the sexy raised eyebrow that meant she should pay attention now because he was being serious, "I think it is time for you to learn some other forms of bondage."
"There's more Master?" she asked incredulously.
"Oh yes pretty pet. There are other forms of rope play and being physically bound by other means. But there is also something called verbal bondage and you are doing it right now."
"I am Sir?"