"Oh Shit!" I think as i see the time, I have just dropped the child off at Dance practice, and because we ran late, I have only 25 minutes until my master comes home and I've yet to even begin to ready myself. Rarely do master and I have the freedom to be uninhibited in our relationship. Normally the child is at home and we must be discreet, but tonight after dance she is going to a sleepover at a friends and she'll be staying with her grandparents for the remainder of the weekend so I know I'd better not screw up or master will have a very long time for punishment for me.
Quickly I run upstairs to the bathroom where I jump into the shower and quickly lather the rag wile allowing the warm pulse to soak my hair. I wash roughly across my neck and shoulders, down over my voluptuous 36DDD breasts across the pale skin of my stomach and down to the sweetly trimmed mound of my cunt. There I stop momentarily to brush the soft rag over my oh-so-sensitive clit before using my finger to probe around my lips before slipping first one, then two, and finally three fingers deep inside. I linger a moment before remembering my time restraints and quickly finish washing before grabbing the showerhead turning it onto the strongest pulse and rinsing off my entire body along with my blood red hair. I cant help it I have to stop and let the pulsing run over my clit just holding it there until I'm can feel that I'm ready to come, but I dare not since I haven't permission so I put it down and get out of the tub and dry off, roughly scrubbing my body with the warm towel, gasping at the feel on my sensitive nipples.
Immediately, I run down the hall to that special room with the extra lock on the door, open it and burst inside to get ready for my master. First I line my emerald green eyes with a dramatic black liner before adding mascara and moving on to my dark red lipstick to match the hair brushed and hanging freely around my face. Then I hurriedly put the Slave tag on my collar before getting into my fishnets, and the black stilettos master loves so much, along with the clamps that sting so beautifully when placed on my attentive nipples.