As I slowly drifted out from my slumber I was aware of a warmth spreading between my legs. The warmth spread across my body as I slowly awoke and began to focus on the sensations I was experiencing. I sensed the length of your body spooning me against you, the warmth of skin on skin, and I smiled and sighed as I pushed myself closer to you and drifted back to sleep.
My body involuntarily jerked as I felt your finger rubbing over my clit and I tensed then relaxed again as your finger worked in slow circles, gently manipulating my clit and arousing me out of my sleep. I kept my eyes closed as you slipped a finger inside my pussy and rubbed both fingers together, heightening the pleasure and bringing my sleepy body alive. I sank deeper against you, pushing my ass towards you and moaning softly as I stretched. I could feel your erection pressing against my back and I smiled as my skin rubbed against it.
Your fingers started to move slightly faster, teasing and taunting me, little moans escaping from my mouth. My eyes fluttered open and I let out a louder moan as your fingers hit the sweet spot and began to rub against my ever growing clitoris. I closed my eyes again as I concentrated on the sweet, hot sensations dancing across my body, and zoned in on the slick noise of your fingers manipulating my wet, hot cunt.
I smiled as I marvelled at how wet I was all the time and how you could arouse me so easily.
My eyes darted open as you suddenly slipped your other arm under my head, cupping my chin with your hand tightly and forcing my head back so far that you could look into my eyes. I gasped as you probed your fingers deeper inside my cunt and rubbed harder and harder.
My gaze was fixed on your startling blue eyes as you stared down at me, impassively, expressionless. I arched my back and moaned, shifting my body and opening my legs wider as you rubbed me harder and pressed around and across my clitoris, bringing me closer and closer to the edge.
My body was on fire and I was writhing and bucking against you as you brought me to the very edge of orgasm. Then just as I was about to fall over the edge, you removed your fingers and gripped my neck tight, locking me into your eye contact. My breath was coming out in hot, loud gasps, desperately trying to control my breathing, as my heart pounded in my ear. My cheeks were bright red and my nipples erect, my cunt pulsing at the lost sensation of a potential release.
You continued to hold me in your gaze and although the kick I felt in my solar plexus told me from your facial expression that I should not be looking at you, I should be averting my gaze, your eyes compelled mine to remain locked on yours.
"You are mine", you whispered.
My eyes dilated and sparks shot through my body at those three little words.
You smiled.
"You know what to do next, don't you sweetie?"
I began to nod, still unable to pull away from your gaze, but then caught myself as your brow started to frown. I chided myself for nodding and finding my voice I said clearly, "Yes Sir".
You smiled again and slapped my ass cheek and rolled away from me on to your back and then on to your other side, releasing me from your gaze and your iron grip around my neck.
With my cunt still pulsing, I scrambled out of bed and stumbled to the dressing area. Opening the drawer, I pulled out my neatly pressed uniform. I slipped on the soft black silky skirt, with splits high up either side of my thighs. Then I pulled the grey top over my head and down over my breasts, and tucked it into the skirt. The top just covered my breasts and no more, and I rearranged them to push them together in the way that you required them to sit in the uniform. Finally, I pulled the white silk apron around my waist and tied the white satin ribbon in a large bow at the back.
Quickly, I brushed my hair and pulled it into a chignon and clipped it in place. Then I smoothed some red lipstick on my lips, after a cursory check to ensure that your name was still emblazoned on my left breast. I smiled as I saw that it was there, in bright red, clear for the world to see, if I was to expose my breast to them. Finally, I clipped on the heavy chainmail leash to my collar and slipped the leather loop over my left wrist.
I quickly turned and checked every angle to ensure that I was presented correctly, and caught sight of my pink cheeks and smiled at the memory of making the uniform and showing it to you for the first time, and remembering how shocked I was at being aroused at the thought of wearing a maid's uniform and serving another while wearing it. No. Not serving another. Serving you. My heart beat quickened and I felt my cunt throbbing again as I turned away from the mirror and padded through to the kitchen in my bare feet.
Switching on the coffee machine, I set about making your morning cup of coffee. I found a sense of peace in the morning ritual of making this cup of coffee for you. My movements were swift and coordinated as I quickly went through the motions of making the perfect cup of coffee for the love of my life.
When the coffee was ready I padded back through to the bedroom, moved around to your side of the bed and sank slowly and gracefully to my knees.
"Your morning coffee, Master".
As you opened your eyes, I presented the coffee cup to you and on my eyes meeting yours, I smiled, then dipped my head and lowered my gaze, acknowledging your dominance over me.
