Taking one last look around the room she smiles and nods to herself, knowing that all is put away as He would wish and expect.
Making her way down the hall she steps into their bedroom removing her clothing slowly as per explicit instructions. Smiling at the thought of when they first moved into this place, His words that she should never enter the bedroom clothed, and the small table he put next to the opening into the room.
Folding her clothes neatly she lay them down and steps into the room, her eyes taking in the neatly made bed, and moving a pillow just a touch. Glancing at the clock she moves quicker, her steps still as graceful as always but with time running out she knew she must be ready in time for His arrival.
Taking the necklace from around her neck she places the key on it into the lock opening up the trunk that is sitting at the end of the bed. Taking out her collar she kisses it, smiling at the remembered times, then placing it aside she leaves the trunk open and waiting for his desires this evening.
Glancing one last time at the clock she moves to her corner of the room taking her collar with her and kneels down, head lowered and eyes down. Her legs spread apart just as he had trained her to do during their time together, then she places her palms upon her thighs. Her hair flowed around her face and upper body covering her breasts, it never bothered him and he would just push it aside, preferring to have it down to grab and wrap his fingers into.
Quietly he opened the front door laying his briefcase aside and slipping off his work shoes. Hearing the silence in the house he tossed his jacket over the back of the couch, laying a single rose upon it and loosening his tie. Without hesitation he moved to their bedroom, eyes flicking at the pile of clothes just in the door way bringing a smile to his face at how well she pleases him.
Glancing about the room for a moment taking in the open trunk and cleaned room he finally turns to her corner, a smile playing across his lips as he sees his most prized possession waiting for him. Moving over to stand in front of her, he stays there for a moment, admiring her body and her submissiveness to him.
Reaching out with a hand he pushes some hair back and places a finger under her chin tilting her face up to his own.
"Up on your knees lil one and hand me your collar"
Quickly she grabs her collar handing it out to Him as she rises up on her knees as he slips it around her neck and hearing the lock click shut, the sound causing a tremble to course through her. Her life was in his hands and she loved it.
Kneeling back on her heels at the motion of his hand she watched him move across the room, almost a predator like grace in his body. His walking had always fascinated her, and she loved nothing better then to watch him move around the room, likening him to a panther in her own mind.
Glancing back at her he smiles then turns back to the toy box taking out his favorite set of wrist cuffs, running a finger over the soft black leather, double checking the fastenings on them. Taking out the ankle cuffs next he does the same wanting to make sure they will hold and not injure her during their fun, then laying them aside he pulls out her favorite blindfold and a gag just in case. Finally with a grin he takes out his favorite toy, a long leather paddle, with small stars cut into it that when spanked with makes her ass and thighs look as pretty as a flag.
Standing back up from the crouch he had been in he takes the toys to the nightstand, laying them out neatly then crooking a finger at her.
Smiling at him she moves to a crawl, making her way slowly across the softly carpeted floor, her body shifting fluidly after many months of practice to get it just right. Hips swaying back and forth letting her butt flow with, knowing his eyes were upon her as she did so. Dropping the front half of her body just slightly to appear as if she were stalking him, she hears his chuckle of approval as she reached his side. She feels his hand caress her face as he urged her up onto the bed with that slight touch.
"On your tummy spread eagle lil one" Watching her flip over and assume the position he wished he smiled and looked at her for a moment, running his hand down her back and over the swell of her ass, pausing to take in what he owned and forged, a submissive, His submissive. Grabbing the cuffs on the nightstand he quickly and expertly attached them to her ankles and wrists while she lay there willing and excited.
Reaching around the bedposts, glad once more that they had gotten a 4-poster bed he takes the chains left there for such a time and attaches the top two to her wrist restraints leaving the bottom two for later.
"Get up on your knees, and I don't want to hear a word out of you"
Grabbing the paddle he runs it over his hand for a moment, watching as she moves to her knees spreading her legs slightly letting him get a view of her sex between them. Moving in closer he pulls the paddle back, bringing it forward with just a small bit of force and hearing it crack against her skin, the first one always so solid sounding.
Whimpering and closing her eyes tightly she tugged at the chains holding her from moving away from him. Her mouth shutting tightly as she feels the first smack land on her ass causing her to flinch a bit as the first one always does.
"Smack, smack, smack" The blows start to land harder as she bites her lower lip and fights not to try and move from them. The heat rising from her ass was intense and after another blow her lips parted in a loud whimper of pain, gasping at her blunder and dropping her head as she feels the next one come hard, his anger kept in check but letting her feel his disapproval, Twisting her body she moves unable to stop herself as they land harder upon her skin, ass and thighs burning in pain the whimpers unable to cease as if that first one opened the gates.
Pausing for a moment and catching his breath he looks down at her, red ass up in the air waiving around almost as if trying to cool off, the stars showing up as duller red spots. Reaching out he takes the gag, just a simple piece of clothe and places it between her lips tying it behind her head.
"If you cannot keep quiet then the gag will have to do it for you"
Disapproval leaking from his voice he picks up the paddle again and sets in to spanking her, the amount forgotten as he watches her ass dance in front of him. Her thighs become redder as he finally stops and throws it on the bed, reaching out with both hands and rubbing them softly over the hot welted skin. The stars from the paddle showing up brighter now against the deep red with welts forming here and there from some of the more severe smacks he had landed.
Her whimpers were still coming from behind the gag but almost silent now. He moved to the head of the bed, pulling back on her hair lightly and tipping her face up to him. The tear streaks running down her chin make him smile as he caresses her face softly feeling her rub her cheek against his palm.
"Turn over"