The house was quiet. The sun shone through the curtains dappling the floor and walls. Spring had finally arrived and she was glad for it. She felt as though she had been cocooned in the house and now coming to life anew. Sounds outside her bedroom window enlivened her. The birds, the breezes, people working outside, all of her senses heightened. He even opened the window on the opposite side of the room to freshen the air before He left... "Mmmmm, so good to me," she thought as she stretched out on their queensized bed and breathed in His lingering scent.
A cup of tea was waiting at the bedside for her along with a fresh muffin. Smiling, she sat up and devoured it. she was famished. The tea was still steaming, "He must have just left," she thought, "His early morning staff meeting," sigh.
Feeling fortified, she decided to make her way downstairs. she donned his favorite robe, the display robe he called it because it was so sheer. As the fabric brushed over her bottom, still red form the night before, a shiver went through her. Images flooded her mind. she looked down at her ankles, stripes crossed them both, her wrists as well. she massaged them wistfully. submitting to Him, giving herself completely, trusting Him as no one else; this gave her great pleasure and through this she knew His pleasure.
The evening started out as mundane as any other Tuesday. A late dinner of pasta and fresh vegetables with warm bread and a hearty red wine was waiting when He arrived home. They ate slowly and quietly enjoying the company of one another with few words. Settling in for a relaxed evening with hot coffee and a slice of pie with whipped cream. He loved watching her eat whipped cream. Watching her tongue pointed and the creamy topping, scooping it up, drawing her tongue in slowly past her pink full lips. Swallowing hard. Darting out again for more until every creamy drop was gone. Watching her, he grew hard very quickly.
He know her hunger and loved feeding her. He thought this would be a quiet night, but that was quickly changing and so were His thoughts.
He excused himself for a few minutes and went to the bedroom where he unlocked the drawer that stored some of the things they would need for the evening. He came back downstairs to the kitchen for some cool beverages to take back with Him. On His way He gave her a nod and she quickly ascended the stairs. she lit candles and lowered the lights in the room then undressed and waited for Him. She stood with her eyes covered by a dark cloth and her arms at her side as He entered the room.
"beautifully done, pet," in His warm soft voice.
"thank You, Sir," she replied in almost a whisper.
she felt His eyes studying her. she heard his footsteps as he walked around her. she smelled his scent filling the room. anticipating His movements, His actions; her mind raced.
she knew that He was choosing the toys for the evening now. she heard the clattering of the paddles, the tinkling of the chains on the shackles. she hear the ropes as He lifted them and they fell to the floor beside her.
Behind her now she felt the bus of the vibrator as it touched her shoulder. He stroked her back and neck. Bring that stiff cock around to her cheek, she was careful not to turn her head to it but wanting to... knowing the consequences if she tried...
