"Come home, Now."
Pressing send on my phone I sat back in my chair, still wearing my suit and tie, holding a cold bottle of Coors and waited for her to receive my text and hurry home to me, like I knew she would. Seconds later my phone vibrated as her response arrived. "Yes sir, on my way," was all it said.
I spent the next few minutes thinking, planning, and anticipating her arrival. Everything was ready, placed in position ahead of time. My thick member swelled within my slacks as images of her flashed through my mind. Some of the images were of the sweet, wonderful, beautiful woman that had captured my heart, but most were of the naughty, sexy, insatiable girl that was MINE! As always the word reverberated in my mind, filling me with desire, arousal, and joy that this incredible girl had given herself so completely to me.
I did not look up as the door opened and she walked towards me. My gaze remained on the wall as I sat there in the shadows. I quietly uttered a single word, letting the power and tone of my voice carry my command to her across the room. "Upstairs," I said and watched for her response.
I had to fight back a smile as she immediately turned and walked up the stairs, and I listened for the reaction that I knew was coming as soon as she saw what was waiting for her. I allowed myself a soft chuckle when her gasp floated down the stairs to my ears. Like a good girl she didn't question what she was supposed to do, and I knew that she was getting wet as she looked at the gifts laid out on the bed.
It took time for her to get ready, but I had anticipated that and had no trouble waiting. Finally I heard her footsteps on the stairs and this time I did look up and growled deep in my chest as I watched her descend the steps slowly, sexily. She wore new black heels that fit her perfectly and her legs were encased in sheer black stockings that reached her thigh, covered in a diamond pattern of white lace. My eyes found the black straps that led from the tops of the stockings to her garter belt and I patted my right pocket where I had hidden her new panties rather than allowing her to wear them. She was smart enough to not keep on the panties she had worn to work that day, so my vantage point allowed me a view of her bare right cheek flexing as she walked down the open staircase.
Tearing my eyes away from that sexy ass I let them travel up her body until they found the corset I had bought for her. Oh it was perfect! The main body was ivory white with black trimming and swirling designs that contrasted her pale skin so beautifully. My tongue slipped out and caressed my lips as I watched her reach the bottom step and walk slowly towards me. Her long red hair was down, the tips teasing the cups of the corset that hid her mouth-watering breasts. Next my eyes found the new black leather collar that was attached around her neck, a thick steel loop attached at the throat, just waiting for the long silver chain in my hand to be attached to it.
Finally I saw her face, her soft smile and flashing hazel eyes as she saw me visually devouring her. She reached my chair and knelt submissively in front of me waiting for my next instructions. I leaned forward and tilted her face up to look at me, my thumb sliding across her cheek lovingly, possessively. My thumb found her lips and she pressed them against it in a soft kiss. I smiled then and attached the chain to her collar. Her breath caught as I did and I watched her pupils dilate as she gazed up at me. It amazed me how much she loved to be dominated, owned by me, but she did. I saw the desire, the trust, and the love in her eyes as I stood up holding her leash. I handed her an elastic band and watched as she pulled her hair into a ponytail and secured it behind her head. Her eyes found mine as I spoke,
"Do you know why I had you return home early today young lady?" I asked her and saw a shiver flow through her at the sound of my deep commanding voice.
She gasped softly and I watched her eyes slide back and forth as she tried to figure out what she had done wrong, she knew that I only called her that when she was in trouble. Suddenly she smiled as she remembered how she had teased me last night while I was busy.
"Yes Sir," she replied, smirking as she said it; showing me that bratty side of her that I loved so much yet it frustrated me to no end.
"Good, so you know that you deserve what you're about to get right?" I said with a slight growl in my voice letting her know that no matter what she thought, it was deserved and she would take it anyway.
"You mean my new outfit Daddy?" She asked, "I love it! And yes I feel like I deserve it." She grinned at me coyly; still playing the brat, which she knew was turning me on even more than it was aggravating me.
"GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR," I growled; the sound coming from deep in my chest as I pulled up on her leash glaring down at her. I knew it was time to wipe that smirk off her face.
