Daddy woke me up that morning by pulling on the chain attached to my teats. (It still made me feel little and dirty to have to call them that but we had agreed on it as a new rule.) I mewled and scooted closer to him, opening my eyes to meet his.
"Good morning, pet. You ready to take our trip?" I squirmed in the bed as he gently tugged on the chain, not enough to hurt but certainly enough to remind me it was there.
"I did pet. Now, I've already made sure we're packed so all we have to do is get you ready, pack your carry on and stuffie and we'll be good to go!" He pulled a little harder every few words making me suck in my breath and bite my lip.
"Okay, Daddy! Can I get up now? I need to potty." His eyes glinted with a look that I knew could only mean trouble for me.
"Not yet baby girl, we have a few things to handle before you can do that. Now, how about we take off your lovely clamps and put your bands on your little teats." His tugs were getting harder and sharper, making me gasp and want to reach out and stop his hand.
"Yes Daddy. Would you like me to go get your supplies for that?" He smiled and slowly lowered the chain to my chest, not letting go.
"I would pet, but you'll do that while holding this chain in your mouth. I can't have you wearing these in the airport so I intend to make sure you wear them as long as possible at home." I nodded my head and obediently opened my mouth to accept the chain. It was just a few links shorter than when we had bought it, Daddy having modified it for just such occasions. It was tight enough like this that I had to find the perfect position for my head and neck so I didn't pull too hard on my clamps while also holding my breasts up a bit and making them ache more.
I climbed out of the bed with the chain between my teeth and returned with the two silicone suckers for my teats and the black rubber bands made for hair, but that never went in my hair. I turned around to make the trip back across the room but Daddy's voice stopped me.
"Grab your LUSH, the tiger balm, and one of your anal training plugs for me darling. Level 1 is acceptable today."
I mumbled my "yes, Daddy" as best I could around the chain in my mouth and grabbed the requested items. Taking them back to Daddy and laying them out on the bed before kneeling at his feet, awaiting instructions.