It had been a long day, and I was finally heading home. My friends and I had enjoyed a lovely day of shopping in the city. I had even put on the outfit I had bought that day!
I drove into the parking lot and parked the car at my apartment and looked down at my new outfit. It was fabulous! I had not been able to resist. I had to put it on straight after purchase. I liked it so much.
The sleek black, long sleeved shirt had been on clearance and made me feel very feminine and sexy. It had lace that covered the upper portion of my chest and it showed off my curves beautifully.
It had caught my eye on the hanger and I just knew it would suit my athletic body perfectly.
The skirt I had found later on in the morning. The shimmer in the material of the mini skirt had caught my attention. It made the skirt seem alluring and sexy. I knew in a moment that I had to buy it to go with the shirt. It just seemed to fit together.
The outfit was elegant and sexy and very alluring. The temptation to wear my purchases had been too much. I just had to put then on straight after buying them.
I could feel the eyes of many men watching me as my friends and I continued shopping. Only one guy remained in my thoughts however, as I went through my day - My Master who I would soon see at home.
Once I had finished admiring my elegant outfit, I left and locked my car and walked to our apartment building. Using a passkey, I let myself in to the communal foyer.
I pressed the button to the elevator and made my way towards the apartment I shared with my Master.
I unlocked the door and wondered what fun things would happen tonight. It was a very special day for us. We were celebrating five years together.
Although, not legally married, 5 years was our "Wooden" Anniversary.
I had looked it up and my gift to him was a black ebony carved wooden couple. They were naked and entwined in a loving embrace. It was a classic and graceful piece that would look fitting in his study.
Inside the apartment, I hung my keys up and locked the door behind me. My eyes settled on the fireplace mantle where I saw a vase in a carved wooden holder with five red roses. Beside the vase was a heart shaped box of chocolates. I walked over closer and saw a note lying there with the small gifts.
I read it aloud:
"Pet, Happy Anniversary. For every year we have been together, I have left five of each here on the mantle to greet you as you come home after your day of shopping. When you are ready for your next gift of five meet me in the playroom. I expect you to be naked and wearing your play collar. Love, Master."
I sniffed each of the 5 roses and enjoyed the subtle fragrance. I took a moment to enjoy Master's thoughtfulness.
I then opened the box of chocolates and saw only five were lying inside. I smiled as I realized he had given me the ones I loved the coconut, raspberry cream, chocolate truffle, caramel, and coffee cream.
I popped one in my mouth savoring the taste as I walked into my bedroom and laid my purse on the glass top table in the middle of the room beside my laptop.
I took off my daily public collar, a very nice choker with his initial hanging in the front, and laid it carefully inside my jewelery box.
I picked up my play collar. I put the black leather around my neck and secured it. The eye loop was placed to the front, so Master could easily use it however he would like while we played tonight.
Rubbing my fingers lightly over the collar, I recalled the day that Master first gave it to me.
He was so confident, and I doubted he would have easily let me go if I had refused. He loved me so much, and I'm sure he knew how much I loved him in return.
I gave him my heart, mind, and body that day and have never regretted it.
Sure he pushed the boundaries of what I would do, but that was to be expected and he always kept my well-being in mind. He was a very thoughtful, caring and dominant man. I was lucky to have fallen in love with such a man!
I stripped my clothes off my body and folded the outfit neatly and laid it on my bed.
Later, I would put it away properly or perhaps ask my Master if he would like me to model the sexy new outfit for him.
I picked up a heart shaped crop from the closet and wrapped a little red ribbon around the handle. This was also new for my Master. I had bought it a few days earlier and hidden it until now.
I walked confidently into the kitchen with the crop. I was used to being unclothed in our home and quite comfortable being nude. Master liked it that way.
Setting the crop down on the counter, I checked my hiding spot in the kitchen and pulled out the chocolate cake I had made while Master was at work yesterday.
I placed it on the counter knowing we would need something sweet to munch on after the session to regain some energy and strength. He was always quite demanding and could easily wear us both down during our sessions.
I sliced a few pieces of the cake, so it was all ready as soon as we came back in the kitchen to eat and placed a cake cover over the top so it wouldn't dry out and go stale.
I picked up the crop and walked into the hallway that led to the play room.
Glancing towards the wall, I saw the painting that I had created for my Master myself. It was the first gift I had given to him after we had moved into this apartment.
It was an impressionist type painting from our first year together. He had introduced me to the delights of al fresco sex (outside). My creation therefore was of a memory of our first time together.
I had painted a field of wheat shimmering with its golden locks right before harvest with trees in the background all proud and vivid green.
The sun was bright that day, and I knew after he had made love to me in that field by the woods that I had to make a lasting keepsake for us to remember the start of my education with him.
Sighing softly in contentment, I rubbed my fingertips along the paintings frame and made my way down the hallway.
I peeked around the door inside the play room as I opened it. My jaw dropped open while my tummy somersaulted and my heart raced a little at what I saw inside.
Rose petals were scattered around the room on the floor and there were six men, including Master, on the couches where we often did our aftercare.
