The story continues, I truly hope you have enjoyed reading the previous chapters. If this is your first time reading my storie you might appreciate this one more if you read them in sequence. Please enjoy and let me know what you think by your feed back and voting.
Thank you, Little-nymphe
It is Saturday morning, the sun is bright as I look out the window I can see it’s going to be a beautiful and warm day. I smile to myself thinking about my Master, thinking about how lucky I am as I reflect over the past month. Surprised as I realize it’s been a month since I met my Master face to face and all seems right with my world.
I start the shower and step in under the hot spray from the shower head. I sigh contentedly as the hot steaming water streams over my head and down my back. My boys are at camp for the week having just taken them there the night before. I start to wash my hair humming softly to myself. Rinsing my hair then putting conditioner in it. I start to lather my body taking special care over my breasts. I linger over my nipples they get hard at my touch. Loving the feeling I gently pinch my nipples and whispery moans escapes my lips. I then move to lather my pussy, cleaning it thoroughly. I start to shave my lathered pussy completely smooth. Rubbing my fingers over it to make sure I didn’t miss a spot. A soft moan escapes my lips as my finger touches my clit.
I hear a ringing, brought out of my thoughts and feelings, I swear under my breath as I realize it is the phone. Hopping out of the shower dripping wet, conditioner is still in my hair completely naked, on the 5th ring I pick up the phone.
A Breathless, “Hello.” I hear a click.
I look at the caller id. Recognizing the number instantly. My heart starts to pound. Oh God I think to myself I can’t believe I missed his call. Dripping on the floor staring at the phone. Knowing I can’t call him back. I must wait for him to return the call.
I set the phone back down and walk slowly back into the bathroom. I climb back in the shower and rinse the conditioner from my hair. Stepping back out of the shower I start to dry my hair with a towel. I hear a knock at the door. Looking at the clock as I wrap the towel around me. Wondering who that could be as I walk to the door. My skin still wet as I ask who it is. There is no response. I crack open the door, peaking out. Suddenly the door is shoved open, I gasp. Standing there stunned staring up into my handsome Masters face my mouth open.
You grab my hair and back me away from the door and rip the towel from my body. Kissing me hard.
You say, “why did You not answer the phone when I called slut? And why the hell was this door locked?”
I look up into your eyes and with trembling lips I say, “Master I was in the shower when I heard the phone ring I jumped out and ran to it as fast as I could, but you hung up just as I answered on the fifth ring.” Looking up into your eyes, I stammer “Master the door was locked because I was not expecting you. I am so sorry Master please forgive me.”
You look down at me. I can tell you are debating if you should punish me or not. You notice my wet hair the towel now laying on the floor. You pull me along behind you into the bedroom and look at the floor. You see the hard wood floor is soaking wet.
You say, “I can see you were in the shower but if you had gotten out as soon as the phone rang you should have made it soon enough. You know slut how much I hate to be kept waiting. I think you need to be punished. Also, come tomorrow at the latest, you will have a key made for me my sweet slut so I can come and go as I please.”
“Master, I didn’t hear it ring at first I was humming in the shower. Yes Master I will have a key made for you sir.”
You sit down on the edge of the bed and pull me over your knee. You rub my ass cheeks gently, causing me to moan. SMACK, SMACK to each of my ass cheeks then you rub them. You continue this for what seems like an hour. Then you put you hand in my hair, and pull my hair as to turn my face upwards to look into your eyes and tell me. “Slut don’t make me wait again. Do you understand?”
My ass cheeks now a deep pink and heated. Sobbing, tears on my cheeks I say, “Yes, Master, I understand. I am sorry Master.”
You then take your fingers and slide them between my legs. You feel how soaking wet I am. I see a smile form on your face. “I see my slut likes the way her Master spanks her.”
“Yes Sir, I do.” Knowing I will have a tender ass for quite awhile.
You lift me from you lap and tell me to get dressed that we are going out. I look at the clock it’s 9:00 a.m., I know better then to question you but not certain where we are going so I start rummaging thru my closet trying to figure out what outfit would work for most anything you had in mind.
You get frustrated watching me pull this and that out of my closet. You say, “this is taking too long slut.”
You get up and pull out a short floral skirt and white top. You toss them to me and tell me to get dressed. I look around for my bra and find a cream satin one that will not show through the shirt. I start to put it on, you then pull it from my hands.