You drop to your knees after coming in the door, calling out to me that you are home. Taking my hand, after coming down the hallway you gracefully kiss the back of my hand, nuzzling your cheek against it afterward. I move my hand to wrap it around the back of your neck. While I rub the back of your head I ask if you had a good day, to which you reply with a yes. I grip your hair tight and pull you close so you're looking at me eye to eye.
Calmly I remark "Yes what?"
Quickly you change your answer, "Yes Lady Midnight"
"Good boy, always a good idea to correct yourself quickly."
Releasing my grip I tell you to stand, giving you a playful slap on the ass while sending you off to put things away and get changed into your leather pants and harness. Doing as you're told, you start picking things up when you suddenly hear the sound of steps coming down the hall way. Turning around you see me in the doorway dressed in a corset, leather skirt, and boots, holding your play collar in my hand. I snap my fingers and you come to my side, we have a moment for a passionate kiss as I slide the collar around your neck. Taking my finger through the ring of the collar I lead you to the living room, and instruct you to undress, forgetting my earlier order of what I wanted you dressed in before. I guide you to lie on the floor, sit on the couch myself and place both my feet on your chest, pressing the boots hard against your flesh.
"Stay still boy while I relax for a few"
While you lay there you begin to rub my legs, slowly trying to reach higher, but you are met with a slap to the arm. "Naughty boy. Trying to take more than offered eh? Behave or there won't be a reward later."
You relax as one of my boots plays with the tip of 'my' cock only teasing while I laugh silently to myself, watching you get hard under the toe. Grabbing your collar I pull you up to a seated position, meeting with a quick kiss, making you wanting more. Pulling a leash out, I lead you to our room. You hesitate in the doorway resisting me, seeing a smile spread across my face instead of anger, "Oh you want to play like that eh pet?"
"Mmmm."
You close your eyes and prepare to be beat, but instead you feel my hands rubbing down your back and slightly scratching. I can tell that you are slowly letting your guard down. After a few minutes of this you feel something wet and cold press against your hole. You can tell that it is plug and it would be in your best interest not to fight it, not wanting to hurt yourself unnecessarily. After working it in, I walk back in front of you and pull forward again, following with no resistance.