Journal Entry June 7th 2001
I woke up today around the same time as always when I am off work. I got up and dressed and went into the kitchen to make some coffee when I noticed there was a note on the table. It was addressed to me and sighed "Master." I sat down to read it. They were my instructions for the day. It listen all my usual chores that I would normally do even if he had not told me to. Also on the list I was told to visit Literotica and read 3 stories and mail him a synopsis of them. I was also not to touch my self all day. At the end of his letter was the time he'd be home and what he wanted me to be wearing upon his arrival. He hadn't left me instructions like these in a long time.
I busied my self all day and time passed quickly. He'd be home in an hour. Quickly I jumped in the shower and washed up. I used the soap that he liked the smell of best. The steaming hot water did well to wash the days tension off my body. After I was dry I slipped into a pair of black silk thong panties and sheer black thigh highs with a matching guarder. Looking back at the clock I had 20 minutes. I quickly slipped on a black silk teddy that hung slightly over my ass and hugged my body like a second skin. I slipped into my heels and into the bathroom. I did my hair and make up just the way he told me to. Dark and gothic.
My favorite as well. ten minutes left. I sprayed my self with his favorite scent and sat on the bed, on my knees, just in time to hear his car pull up in the drive. I sighed in relief as I slipped my collar around my neck. I head he open the door and I looked at the clock. & sharp. I listened as he put his keys down on the glass table by the door and his bag made a distinct shuffle as he tossed it on the floor by the door. I head hid footsteps head into the kitchen and back into the living room. Checking to see if I completed my choirs no doubt. I heard hi lock the door and walk toward the bedroom. I adjusted myself to make sure I was how he wanted me, and just as I stopped moving, the door opened. I looked up at him to greet him as he entered closing the door behind him.
"Mmmmm..." He said to himself with a smirk across his face. "Very good...How are you this evening?"
"I am well." I replied as he circled me.
"That is good to hear." He said "Present yourself to me." I slid off the bed and stood in front of him. With one finger he grabbed me by the ring on my collar and kissed me. Forgetting myself for a moment I reached up and rested my hand on his shoulder. Still holding me by my collar he jerked be back.
"Did I say you could touch me?"
"No..." I replied softly.
"No what?!" He growled
"No Master" silently I scolded myself for forgetting something so simple as to address him correctly.
"Sit on the bed." He commanded. I did as he said as he removed his shirt and then his belt. His body was like that of a God. Even though he didn't think so, to me touching him was one of the highest privileges.
"You must remember your place my pet. That is the fifth time this week you have not answered correctly." He said in a soothing tone.
"Forgive me Master..." I said looking at my lap.
"I do. But you must remember and I think there is only one way to make sure you do...Come." He finished with a short hard command. I got up and rushed to his side. He took my hands and cuffed them with padded 12th century shackles.
"Over your head." He commanded and I did as he said as he lead me to the wall. He attached the cuffs to an overhead chain and pushed me gently against the wall. I was already soaked and I wondered if he noticed. He lifted the back of my teddy slightly to fully uncover my ass and ran his fingers over my cheek and traced the lines of my panties before he slapped. I didn't make a sound but jumped a little.
"I want you to count for me my pet."
"Yes, Master."
"That's five for the times you answered incorrectly and five more so you remember to do so from now on. Understood>"
"Yes, Master." The first one came hard and fast. I gritted my teeth as the leather of his belt stung my flesh. The burning sensation adding to my yearning to be touched. I pulled against the restrains as I spoke.
"One." The second came before I finished speaking, harder than the first.
"Two." I spoke calmly as I held back the pain. "Three". "four, five" He stopped.
"What were those for Little kitty?"
"For not addressing you properly."