The sun shines brightly into the bedroom window. Oh lord, i cannot believe it is morning already... uggghhhhh... it sure was a long, hard night, but a wonderful night as well. As i turn over, the sudden loneliness creeps back into my being. The realization that neither Daddy nor You is with me causing me sadness. Tears well in my eyes at the thought of not seeing Your smile, hearing Your voice, but I do understand why You cannot stay every night all night. However, my eyes rest upon the orange rose You have left on the pillow the beautiful flower that is the symbol of Your forgiveness for my disobedience last night. i know You must have cut the flower from the garden while it was still dark and i smile softly and delicately run my fingers along its smooth silky petals and then trail them down the tips of the thorns. The flower itself a symbol of delicacy and warmth... the thorns a symbol of the pain and discomfort that i must endure when i have been disobedient.
Breathing in the sweet aroma of the rose, my mind wanders back to the events of the previous night. Oh, how i had hated that i had disappointed You, i always try to please You but sometimes my own wants and desires over ride what i know is right and what is wrong. i remember how wonderfully painful Your lesson to me was last night. i remember how bad my body needed to cum. How my body begged for relief and how You wickedly refused my writhing pleas to release the passion that had built so torridly in the pit of my being. However, even more powerful than the punishment itself are the reminders of how wonderful it felt when You toyed mercilessly with my clit. Almost daring me to cum yet forbidding me at the same time.
Slowly and without thinking i let my hand slide down the length of my stomach, my fingers methodically finding my own pleasure zone, i begin to stroke the tip of my clit. My mind telling me that it is Your fingers Milady... Your soft yet firm fingertips drawing the invisible circles around the base of my clit... Your fingers exploring. i spread my legs wider, spreading my lips just enough to feel the breeze from the ceiling fan blow across my quickly swelling clit. Just as i am sliding off into my own world of self gratification, my other hand lands upon the stem of the rose on the other pillow and i am quickly brought back to reality and am reminded that these were the same actions that got me punished last night. i jerk my hand back from the stem quickly and lick the tiny drop of blood that has formed on the tip of my middle finger.
Still groggy from lack of sleep and a little sore from the previous nights activities, i try to sit up and focus. Today will be another lonely day with Daddy still out of town and You spending time with Your family. Sitting up and dangling my feet over the edge of the bed, i try to plan my day. i am so thankful i do not have to go into work today. i actually do not think i could function normally today. Realizing i really have nothing pressing to do, i ponder going back to sleep, but then i remember the words i heard You speak just as i was falling off to sleep, "Tomorrow, you will make up for disappointing Me by pleasuring Me. "
A broad smile forms across my face as i realize that i will see You again today. Today is beginning to look brighter. Daddy will call soon to tell me Good Morning and then i can get myself ready to spend some time with Milady. Oh how i love to please You Milady... to hear Your soft moans of pleasure... too feel Your body quiver at the touches from my fingers and tongue... to feel Your muscles contract as You cum from my efforts... to see the look of approval on Your face... to hear the beloved words, "Thank you My pet, you are such a good girl. "
My mind begins to wander again, to how i am going to make up for my unacceptable behavior last night. Of course, You will want a long, hot bath... However, maybe tonight You will permit me to decide how to pleasure You. Oh, how i love to taste Your sweetness as it drips freely from Your gorgeous hunny pot... i can never be that close to You and not taste You... I live to taste You. In addition, that wonderful ass You have... God how I love to run my hands along its beautiful curves... But i cannot forget Your voluptuous breasts, their smoothness, their silkiness, and how much my tongue likes to tease Your nipples. my hand begins to massage my own breasts... my fingers finding their way to my already hard nipples... tugging at my nipple rings, i can feel Your fingers touching me again...
Rrrrriiiinggggggggggggg... rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrriiiiiiiinggggggggggggggg i jerk part from fear of being caught and part from excitement knowing it is Daddy on the line. Eagerly, i pick up the receiver to hear...
"Gooooood Mooooorrrninnnnng Sexy... How is Daddy's baby girl today?"
"Doing great Daddy, now that i hear Your voice!", i answer giddily.
"Were you a good girl last night while you were alone?"
"Uhhhmmmm... uhmmmmmmmm", i stammer.
"Go ahead tell Daddy... you know I hate it when you keep things from me. "
"Uhm, no Daddy... Milady surprised me with an unexpected visit and caught me pleasuring myself again," i answer shamefully.
"Oh Really?"
"Yes Daddy, but i am so very sorry it will not happen again... i swear. "
"And did the Lady correct and punish you properly, according to My standards?"
"Yes Daddy. "
"Tell Daddy all about it baby girl. "
"Oh trust me Daddy She did like You would have wanted Her too. "
"Did She without remorse bring You to the point of cumming, and refuse your pitiful pleas to cum?"
"Yes Daddy. "
"And did you cry out in agony from the urges when they were so strong you could no longer control yourself?"
"Yes Daddy. "
"And did She finally let you cum when you could stand no more?"
"Yes Daddy. "
"Then I trust you rested well when it was over baby girl?"
"Oh yes Daddy... it was torture but such a sweet release when Milady finally ordered me to cum. "
"Did you cum on command for the Lady?"
"Yes Daddy. "