Master Knows Me Well The Conclusion
Master and I were home from a long day at work. It had been an even longer day because of my punishment, and it wasn't over yet. I had to cook us dinner, clean the kitchen, shower, and must meet Master in His playroom. There were times I loved the playroom, but tonight would not be one of those nights. I still had to finish my punishment.
I was nervous that my bottom and clit could not take any more punishment. While in the shower I washed my body completely. Rubbed the musky-scented baby oil he had made for me. I am hoping it will entice him to go easy on me. As I rub the musk on my and slide between my legs to my moist pussy, I slide one finger into my folds to my entrance and my other finder begins to rub my clit. If Master knew what I was doing without permission my punishment would be doubled.
I am just kidding myself, Master, is not going to reduce my punishment. No matter how good I smell or how wet my wonton pussy is. He was so mad at me when he got to the office. I haven't broken that many rules at one time in a long time. This wasn't my first time letting him oversleep and leaving him at home. It was more like my fourth.
I was slowly getting ready after my shower, getting ready, and getting myself to the playroom. Just then I heard Master yell up the stairs "You have fifteen extra swats for making me wait to finish your punishment". I come down the stairs into the playroom. Master stood there naked with his belt in his hand and told me "Find a place and bend over". I found the spanking bend and bent over. Now I was waiting on Master. I deserved to be waiting as I left him waiting while I was getting ready and playing with my now wet pussy.