After a long hard day at work, it is so nice to walk in the door and see you in your submissive position. Down on all fours, naked, with your head down. So help you god, if I was to ever walk in and our eyes met. The sight of you being so obedient takes my breath away.
“Get me a drink.”
You turn and crawl away to fetch me my drink. I walk over to the chair and sit down. Shortly after, you crawl to me with half a glass of water. You extend your arm out, so I can take the glass. The whole time you keep your eyes to the floor. As I take the glass from your hand, I tell you to look up. You slowly look up at me and when our eyes finally meet, I smile at you.
“How was your day,” I ask still smiling down at you. I expected you to say it was good or fine, but you didn’t.
“It was long and difficult without you. I needed my Mistress.”
Those two sentences had enough power to send my pussy into contractions. You were such a smart slut. You deserved a little reward. I knew how much you liked my boots.
“You like my boots don’t you?” I asked sternly.
“Oh yes Mistress, very much.”
I took three big gulps leaving only a little bit of water. I poured the remainder of it onto my right boot.
“Lick it clean Kitten.”
You knew I was having you do this as a reward because I had called you Kitten. If I am pleased with you, “Kitten” is what I call you. If I am angry or punishing you, you are referred to simply as “Slut.”
You start off by kissing down my right leg. Then you lick my boot clean. After finishing with that one, you kiss down my left leg. You lick that boot clean as well just to please me. I take your hand to pull you up and sit you in my lap, so your big, creamy breasts are inches from my face.
“Watch me Kitten,” I command.
I take one of your nipples into my mouth. I can feel it hardening. As I suck on your nipple, I look up at you. You are looking down at me, our eyes meeting, just like I had demanded. I move onto the other nipple. As I’m sucking, I’m watching you fighting to keep your eyes open. You’re approaching your first orgasm. I stop. I heard a little whimper come from you. I snapped my fingers. You climbed off of my lap and returned to your submissive position.
I got up out of the chair, and walked around you a couple of times. I grabbed you by the hair and pulled your head back. When I saw your face, you were smiling. You knew I wasn’t trying to hurt you. I leaned down and kissed you. For a couple of seconds, our lips were together, but then I pushed my tongue inside of your mouth. You pushed your tongue out, so our tongues were dancing. After a few minutes, I broke the kiss. We were both breathing a little heavier.
“Get dressed, we’re going out. Short skirt, no panties, sexy top, no makeup, and keep your hair down.”
You crawled upstairs to get ready. I watched you as you crawled up the steps. Well actually, I watched your sweet ass. I sat back down in the chair to wait for you. After about ten minutes, I heard you coming down the stairs. I got up, so I could watch you crawl down the stairs. You are able to climb down steps pretty quickly. I guess that’s because you’ve had months of practice. Once you reached the bottom, you stayed with your head down for inspection. I walked slowly all around you, and then I ordered you to stand up and look straight ahead. I put my left arm around your neck and ran my right hand down your chest, stomach, and finally up under your skirt. I ran my hand over your mound. It was completely smooth. You knew you would be whipped if I found even one hair on your pussy. I pushed a finger inside of you. You were already really wet. I stood in front of you, so our eyes met.
“You are so beautiful.”
“Thank you Mistress.”
“Stay put.”
I walked over to my dresser. I opened the middle drawer and pulled out a box. I walked back to you and gave you the box.
“It’s something you need and most importantly deserve.”
You quickly opened the box and pulled out the collar. It had the word, “Kitten” engraved upon it. Your expression enough was my reward. I could tell you were happy to be mine. I held out my hand and you quickly gave me the collar.
“Heel.”
You got down on all fours with your head down. I put the collar on you. It was perfect! It was as if it completed you.
“Wear it with pride Kitten.”
“Oh yes Mistress, always.”
“Well I’m starving, let’s go. You have permission to stand and walk.”
As we were walking towards the elevators at the end of the hall, I was so excited! Anyone who saw the collar around your neck would immediately know that you belong to me. I got us a taxi and told the driver our destination. He looked at us long and hard in the rearview mirror. I knew he knew that we were a couple and that I owned you. That thought was driving me crazy! I ran my hand down your arm to get your attention. You looked at me. I grabbed you and pulled you forward, so our lips met. You tried to pull back because you were embarrassed since we had an audience. That pissed me off! I pulled back and slapped you hard across the face. I leaned back as far as possible in the backseat of the taxi cab. I pulled my skirt up and spread my legs wide. I wasn’t wearing any panties either.
“Eat me good Slut.”
You dove right for my cunt. You knew I was pissed off because of your disobedience. I noticed the cab driver staring at us in the rearview mirror.
“Be sure to check the road every once in a while please.”
I was glad he was watching you rotating between sucking my clit and driving your tongue deep into my pussy. I knew how uncomfortable you had to be. When I came, you pulled your head back. I grabbed your hair and forced your beautiful face back into my snatch.
“You’re not done Slut,” I said firmly.
You quickly licked me clean and when you sat back up, your face was glistening with my pussy juices. I was smiling from ear to ear.
“Permission to request a Kleenex Mistress.”
I leaned in and gave you a long kiss.
“Denied,” I said softly laughing.
“But my face…”
I stopped laughing and glared at you. You lowered your eyes to the ground.
“I’m sorry Mistress.”
I put my hand under your chin and tilted your head up. You looked at me, and I stared deep into your pretty blue eyes.
“Your face Kitten, is beautiful.”
Your body relaxed a bit. You knew I wasn’t mad at you anymore. Having to walk into the restaurant with cum on your face was the final part of your punishment. The cab pulled up in front of the restaurant. I paid the driver and he smiled and kept thanking me for the show we put on. I smiled when I saw the bulge in his pants.
The host kindly led us to a booth in the corner, but I told him I preferred one more out in the open. The waiter arrived shortly after and I ordered for you and I. When he left, I got up and held out my hand, which you gladly accepted. We walked hand in hand to the restroom. I got a paper towel and added just enough water to get it damp. I slowly washed your face. You closed your eyes and enjoyed letting me take care of you. When I was done washing your beautiful face, I kissed your forehead and each cheek.
“You know why I was forced to punish you?” I asked.
“Yes Mistress.”
“Don’t you ever pull back when I’m kissing you.”
“Yes Mistress, I apologize.”
“Why did you pull back?”
I knew why you had, but I wanted to hear you explain why.
“I was uncomfortable knowing the cab driver was watching us. I don’t like doing things in public.”
I ran my hand down your cheek.
“You’re going to have to get over that Kitten.”
“Yes Mistress, I know.”
When we arrived back at the table, our food was already there. We talked and laughed through the entire meal. I loved spending time with you. You were cute, smart, and just fun to be with. I enjoyed listening to all of your stories and jokes. After we were through eating, our waiter asked if we wanted dessert. I told him yes, but to come back later because I wasn’t sure what I wanted yet. I got up, so I could sit next to you instead of across from you.
“So what are you having for dessert Mistress?” you asked sweetly.
You really weren’t expecting what happened next. I put my hand on your knee and proceeded up your thigh to your pussy.
“You,” I said softly into your ear. When I arrived at your bare mound you squeezed your legs together cutting me off. I tried pushing your legs apart, but you wouldn’t budge.
“Kitten, you have to get over this.”
“Yes Mistress I know, but please not tonight.”
I moved my hand back to your thigh. I moved so my lips were inches from your left ear.
“Yes, tonight.”
With that said, I pinched your thigh. Your legs quickly spread apart and you let out a soft yelp. I ran my finger along your slit. Finally I began fingering your clit. You started moaning immediately. You were still hot from earlier when I was sucking on your beautiful tits. I kept my thumb on your clit and jammed two fingers into your cunt. You gasped when I pushed a third finger inside of you. I noticed your eyes were closed. I told you to open your eyes. When you did, you were horrified. Everyone around us, were staring at us. I began pushing down on your clit, a loud moan came from you. I forced a fourth finger into you. I knew how much you enjoyed being stretched. You started humping my hand, while I played with your clit. You didn’t care if anyone was watching us, you just wanted to cum. Your body started tightening up.
“Mistress,” you said quickly and surprisingly quite loudly.
“Cum for me Kitten, cum hard for me,” I whispered, happy you remembered to request permission. You didn’t disappoint. When you came, you came hard. You were gasping for air, and had beads of sweat on your forehead. I removed my hand and licked your sweet cum from my fingers. The waiter came with the check. He had seen the whole show.
“Do you still want dessert,” he asked nervously.
“No thanks, I already had mine.”
I paid the bill and as we were leaving, some guys shouted and whistled at us. When we were in the cab on the way home, I held your hand. You rested your head on my shoulder.
“I’m so proud of you Kitten.”
“Thank you Mistress.”
“You should be proud as well. You conquered your fear. I could tell because of how hard you came.”
You softly giggled. Almost like a schoolgirl.
“I love you Kitten.”
“I love you too Mistress.”
Once we were back at our place, I grabbed you and kissed your sweet, soft lips. You returned the favor with the same amount of heat and passion.
