This passage follows on from Chapter 1 of Miss Cherry's Adventures. It can be read as a stand-alone story but reading the first chapter should give it a little more context.
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Cherry lay in bed, feeling the smoothness of the white silk sheets slide against her naked skin. As her brain surfaced from one of her best night sleep in ages her mind filled with the memories of the previous day. Her mouth formed a little smile as her eyes opened thinking about the experiences and sensations she had felt for the first time. Rolling onto her back and she stretched her arm over her head and arched her back slightly, the thin sheet slipped from her exposing the swell of her breasts and cute pink nipples. Her brow furrowed briefly as her weight push her buttocks against the mattress and she felt a twinge of soreness from her skin. She bit her lip and her smile widened. You will feel it in the morning, he had told her, and she most certainly could.
Becoming fully conscious Cherry surveyed her surroundings, familiar from the previous evening but all tidy, the curtains part open to let in the morning sun. Glancing at the pillow next to her for a spilt second she was disappointed to find herself alone but the single white rose and folded note soon evaporated the feeling. She picked up the rose and lifted it to her nose to sample its scent then read the note.
"Good Morning Miss Cherry. I trust you slept well. There is no hurry, but when you are ready, please meet me downstairs for brunch. Please feel free to use the facilities provided."
Brunch? What time is it Cherry thought looking around but could see no clock. Climbing off the bed she walked naked across the room and peeked through the curtains. The view was of a neat modern well-tended garden but gave no clue as the time of day.
By facilities she assumed the ensuite and ventured through the door next to the "toy cupboard" and found herself in a luxurious bathroom. As she sat and relieved herself and admired the double basin, roll top double ended bath and huge walk in shower. The whole room was white chrome and glass with an end wall fully mirrored. As she caught her reflection she realised she was not actually totally naked. The thin strap of black leather with its silver buckle was still fastened around her throat. It felt so comfortable she had not realised it was still in place. For a moment she considered taking it off but decided that would be a mistake.
Cherry turned on the shower and adjusted the temperature till it was perfect then stepped under the cascading water. Using the shower gell and shampoo provided she washed herself, enjoying the bubbles as she soaped herself all over, her hands massaging the foam into her lightly tanned skin. Her hand slipped lower to touch her still waxed pubic mound and was pleased to not detect any stubble growth. She was tempted to push a finger or two lower through her pussy lips and rub her clit hard as she often did during her morning ablutions, giving her a first climax of the day, but again she decided this would be frowned upon and just made sure she was fully clean and fresh.
Stepping from the shower she wrapped a large fluffy towel around herself and a second around her hard and patted herself dry. The bathroom was well equipped and she rough dried her hair with a hair dryer before doing her best with a brush and straighteners. Not quite as good as when she had left the salon the previous day in preparation for her adventure but not too bad. A draw in the vanity unit displayed a range of subtle cosmetics of which she applied a minimum but completed the look with her favourite cherry lipstick which she was amazed he had provided.
Clothes she thought. There was no sign of her own but Cherry found the answer laid out on a chair when her search took her back into the bedroom. An exquisite white silk and lace bra and matching thong had been placed on top of a short semi translucent white robe with coordinated 3"heels on the floor adjacent. She was sure they had not been there when she first got out of bed. The lingerie was an exact fit. The bra cupped and lifted her breasts to perfection and the thong, although not made from much fabric just what it was designed to do. Stepping into the sandals she slipped her arms into the robe. A simple tie belt secured around her waist but the hem of the sheer material just brushed her upper thigh. The cut also left her cleavage on show and displayed the intricate design of her bra. A last check in the conveniently places bedroom mirror, Cherry ran her fingers through her hair and walked to the bedroom door.
She descended the stairs slowly in her heels and careful not to make any noise. An antique grandfather clock on the landing had told her it was already half past ten in the morning and she was surprised at how late she had slept. The door to the lounge where she had first met her Master was open. She was unsure whether to knock on the door frame but chose to enter. He was seated at a desk, a few papers and a lap top in front of him. He looking at the screen and talking softly on his mobile, too quiet for her to hear. Without looking up he waved her towards a sideboard which held a selection of fruit, breakfast pastries and a coffee. Cherry selected a few items and sat in the chair in which she was sat when she first arrived. After devouring a warm croissant, she was half way through sipping a cup of sweet black coffee.
"I hope you slept well and found everything to your satisfaction this morning" he stated still without looking up.
"Yes thank you. I just wondered what had happened to my own clothes. I love the lingerie and negligee but will need my own outfit back at some point...Sir."
Master took off his reading glasses and sat back in his chair and looked at her for a full thirty seconds before saying,
"Your clothes will be returned when I decide you have a need for them, but they are safe I assure you. I have a little work to complete and then we can start on the plans I have for us for today. Come and sit by me for now."
Cherry was confused for a moment but walked to the desk, her shapely legs completing the movement of each step as seductively as she could muster. She moved to the side of the table and knelt down next to his chair. She kept her eyes lowered and placed her hands on her lap. Her knees were parted but not spread wide on the soft carpet. Out of her eye line, He smiled in appreciation and returned to the figures on the spread sheet in front of him.
Cherry knelt. The thoughts in her mind ranged from annoyance at being made to remain at his side being ignored to frustrated anticipation knowing that he still had plans for her. Just as her knees were starting to cause a little discomfort her tapped a few final keys and closed the lap top.
"Are you ready Miss Cherry? Her cheeks flushed a little in restrained anger. She had been ready and waiting for him for twenty minutes.
"Of course I am!" she blurted but instantly regretted her words. "Yes Sir I am ready for you now" She corrected.
He nodded and held out his hand to help her to her feet.
"You are learning slowly but have a long way to go. However in recognition of your performance last night I have decided to take you on a short shopping trip"
Cherry smiled. She liked shopping and she had the feeling her credit card balance would not be affected ion this occasion. Still holding her hand he escorted her into the hallway.
"If I may have my clothes Sir I will go and change as soon as I can." Cherry offered.
"Well I as lovely as you look, that robe might not be suitable in the current autumn weather."
Moving behind her his hands reached around and undid the belt tie in a simple fluid motion, before slipping the robe from shoulders. Cherry felt his lips place a soft gentle kiss on her shoulder and her thoughts melted into the moment. After a few seconds she realised she was not breathing and opened her eyes to glance back over her shoulder. He was stood there half a pace behind her holding her coat to wear as any gentleman should. Cherry's eyes widened when she realised his intention. Shopping but just in lingerie, heels and her long coat! With a deep breath she slid put her arms into the sleeves and pulled the coat around herself.
