The alarm on Pet's phone went off at 4:50p.m everyday. After a year Pet no longer needed the alarm her body knew when her Master was about to be home but she left it set in case she was doing a task or running errands. It was time to get into position. She smiled and began to feel butterflies in her stomach. Her Sir would be home any minute. Pet sat in the usual position, on her knees with her full round ass on her heals, head down and palms flat on her thighs. Pet was nude, except for her collar, as usual and had her legs open wide to see the small strip of hair and her soft pink lips. This is how Master liked to see her as soon as he walked thru the door.
Pet heard the car pull in the drive and her heart skipped a beat. She loved when Master came home. All day Pet longed for him. A text with her daily task, a call or if she was lucky an at home lunch. All she lived for was him and to give him her obedience. He was her Master and he gave her purpose and direction. She loved the way he cared for her, the way he used her body for his pleasure, Pet even loved the punishments. They helped her learn and grow in her submission to her Master. Anytime Master touched her, talked to her or even was in the house she felt safe and wanted. All Pet had ever hoped for.
As he entered the house he smiled. The look of his beautiful pet waiting for him was always the highlight of his day. He touched the top of her head.
"How was your day Pet?" His voice caressed her.
"Lonely without you." Always her answer and always true.
Master walked to the window and left her sitting there for a few minutes without speaking. She wondered if something was wrong. Pet began to worry. She woke him in the usual manner that morning, 5:30 a.m. with a cup of coffee and her lips around his shaft. His breakfast had been warm on the stove, his work clothes hung in the bathroom and his lunch packed in the fridge. She had completed all the tasks he had sent her that day and even praised her for her promptness in finishing them. Normally Master would have her make him a drink or tell her about his day.
He turned and looked down at her. He could see the rise and fall of her large supple breasts as she breathed and the crease in her brow. Master knew she was trying to figure out what he was doing, or if she had forgotten something. He did love to torture her, however, today he wanted nothing more then to take her then and there but that would have to wait till later. Master had plans for his little pet today.
"Pet you have been such a good girl we are going out this evening." He smiled when he saw her face relax.
"Thank you Master." Her heart began beating normally again.
Master reached into his back pocket and walked back to where she was kneeling and handed her a piece of paper.
"Now go get ready my girl. We leave in 30 minutes." He swatted her bottom as she stood.
Pet did as she was told. She read the piece of paper as she walked up the stairs. Pack:
1 pair of nipple clamps
1 solid wooden paddle (your choice)
2 sets of the short ropes
1 toy of your choice
Interesting she thought. They had gone on many outings and Pet had packed many bags. She went to the dresser where they kept all the toys and gathered them, with a smile picked her toy of choice and her favorite paddle. Pet then went to the closet to get dressed. She picked out a purple sun dress she knew Master liked and then went to her chest of drawers for under clothes. She picked out a black lace thong and the bra to match. The panties were soft and caressed her aching clit. The bra barely covered her nipples, which had been hard since her Master arrived home, but pushed up her breasts the way he liked and a pair of black lace up sandles and was ready to go.
Pet walked down the stair with the leather bag and found him looking out the window. She stopped to admire him. He was tall 6'2 and well built. He had worked in construction since he was a teen so he was tan and his body was well toned. Master had golden-brown eyes and sandy blond hair he kept short. She loved everything about his body. The way it felt, the smell of his skin. The sound of his voice even the way he tasted after a hard day of work.
"What a sight he is, mmm." Her heart beating hard again.
At the sound of Pet's voice Master turned and looked at her with a raised eyebrow. Pet froze and continued to look into his eyes even as he spoke to her.
"What was that my pet?" she could hear the smile in his voice.
She quickly cast her eyes to the floor and walked down the last few stairs.
"Just admiring the view Master. Please forgive me I didn't realize I said that out loud." Her voice was barely a whisper.
Master chuckled and Pet was thankful because had she not only spoken without being told to or addressed, she had been caught looking him in the eye. Pet wondered if he would let the slip ups go.
"Set the bag down and bend over the arm of the couch." Master chuckled as he saw Pet's face fall.
"Yes Master." Why did she let her mouth get the best of her everytime?
His hands were firm and each slap he delivered to her ass stung and was like a lightening rod straight to her core.
"Thank you for the correction Master." Pet hated displeasing him.