I had been waiting for you. I was bare and in the position I had learned long ago, on my knees, legs spread, resting on my ankles that would gently my cheeks apart. My hands lay on my knees, palms up, my shoulders were back and my chin was raised, while my eyes were lowered. I was ready and open to receive you when you returned home.
When I heard the keys at the door, my heart raced. Still unmoved I waited. I heard the door open then nothing but your voice, "Oh, babygirl. You look so beautiful. Don't move. I'll be just a moment." I heard the door close and your keys laid on the table, a soft thud of your work case put to the floor, then a quiet growl. I could smell your scent as you came closer. You brushed the hair that had wisped over my eyes and I felt your kiss on my forehead. "So beautiful. You please me babygirl and make me proud you are mine. And I am yours." You caressed my face and your fingertips felt electric to my skin. I still did not move, but my heart began to race.
I heard the familiar sound of you unbuckling your belt and heard you sit, presumably to remove your shoes and socks to be more comfortable. Though my eyes were lowered, they were not closed, and I saw your slacks drop to the floor followed by your dress shirt and undershirt. Oh, how my mind raced, how I wanted to look upon you, yet I waited.
"You are my gift, babygirl and I am yours. You bent over and took my hands into yours and guided me to stand before you. You lifted my chin gently with your fingers. "Look at me, baby."
I looked up and into your eyes and you softened as you leaned in to kiss me. So soft, so tender, I moaned lightly into your breath, breathing your breath felt like life breathing into me. "I need to shower. Join me."
"Yes, my Sir." You led me by the hand to the shower and turned the water on, letting the water warm as you returned to kissing me. I kept eye contact with you as your hand moved upwards towards my breasts where you began to pinch and twist my left nipple gently.. then a little harder until I was biting my bottom lip to keep any wincing at bay. As it hardened, you let go of my hand and your left hand found my right nipple and you began the same treatment. Pinching, twisting, pulling, and watching my face as it became flush. Then as they were both hard and tender, you ran just the palm of your hand over them in slow circles, teasing them and me. You watched my faced and I could see you starting to zone in on the control you had over me. You knew I would take anything you gave me and I would give you my total submission in return. Your hands moved to my waist and you pulled me for a hard kiss as you led us both into the steamy shower.
Without a word said you stood there as I grabbed the shower sponge and soap, lathering it well, then I began to bathe your body. I was very through beginning with your neck and shoulders. I gazed at your body lovingly as I ran the lather over your chest. I ran the sponge roughly over your nipples, making them as erect as you had made mine. I playfully took my fingernails to pay close attention to them, playing with their hardness. You cock began to twitch and I stopped to resume my expected task.
I started to run the sponge back up and down each arm, raising your hand to wash the backs and palms, then slipping the rope of the sponge around my wrist, I used my own soap covered hands to wash and massage your fingers, between your fingers, massaging the tense muscles of your thumbs until I felt you relax. "So, good to me babygirl... mmmmm."
I returned to the sponge and lowered to your stomach, lightly scrubbing in small circles as I inched closer to your stiff cock. I washed behind it, then around it, over your balls and you spread your legs slighting so I could clean to the sides and behind your tightening sack. The sponge ran down to the inside of your legs and around, so I could wash the back of your thighs and back around to the front of them. Each leg in turn, I cleansed you. You turned around and I began up at your shoulders once again, circle after circles across your strong back. My hands following the sponge so I could feel your muscles as my soapy hands glided over you. I traced them as I went lower on your back then towards your buttocks. I washed over them and between them thoroughly before I rose to gather the shower head so I could repeat the process from the beginning to rinse you.
My hands only glided over you with the water to remove the lather from your body. Again I stopped to rub over your nipples, then before rinsing around your cock, I took the lather from your legs and led the soap upwards to your cock with both of my hands. I stroked downward over your swollen head down to your shaft and back upwards again, making sure you were completely clean, then ran the water over it gently as I continued to stroke you. You were growing harder in my hand, but I still had a task to finish.
I rinsed your legs and between them well and then turned my attention to your back, Rubbing it again, massaging your muscles under the heat to relieve your day's tension. I ran gently over your buttocks and down the back of your legs, then returned to your lovely ass I spread then to wash the soap from between them and I couldn't help myself. My mouth came closer and my tongue reached out to run over your ass. With one hand keeping you spread for my tongue, my other hand reached between your legs to grasp your cock. You were so damn hard, like steel between my fingers. I stroked your cock in rhythm my tongue licking over your ass. I was in heaven that you weren't stopping me. I enjoyed you this way until my tongue firmed and began to gently probe inside of you. You gave a loud growl and turned around, pulling me up and pushing me against the wall. You raised my hands over my head and lowered your head to viciously begin biting at my breasts and nipples. I cried out in pleasure and pain.
You pulled away looking at me "Get the towels. I'll dry in here and you dry off in the bedroom I want you in the bed when I get there - be ready - ass up."