A thin sliver of light sliced through the darkness of the bedroom, directing the sunlight toward the bed where Kat awoke alone. Her eyes blinked eyes slowly, trying to adjust to the splash of brightness. She reached for her phone, seeing that it was nearly 11am. She sat up, rubbed her eyes and threw back the covers. The kiss of cooler air upon her bare skin caused her tiny pink nipples to harden instantly. She threw on baggy Nirvana t shirt and black minky jogger pajama bottoms.
When she reached the bottom of the stairs, her nostrils filled with the enticing aroma wafting from the kitchen. Derek stood with his back to the kitchen door, gathering plates from the cupboard. Turning around, he saw his beloved and a wide smile quickly crossed his lips. "Good Morning." He said, setting the plates on the table. "I was just going to wake you up."
Kat smiled "It smells amazing in here." She fetched the bottle of orange juice from the refrigerator.
While she retrieved two glasses, Derek began to plate the stacks of blueberry ricotta pancakes and bacon that he had made. She poured the juice while he grabbed silverware and refilled his mug of coffee. The two dug in, enjoying delicious breakfast.
It had been a long time since the two had such a leisurely meal, never mind a full day without anyone other plans. After the two had finished, Kat stood up and reached for the empty plates. Derek stopped her "I've got this baby." He said before giving her a quick kiss.
She grinned and nodded, knowing that it wasn't worth arguing with him over it. If he wanted to clean up, she would let him. In the meantime, she went about her usual daily chores. Time slipped by quickly as she vacuumed, put away clean clothes and started to strip the sheets from the bed to throw in a fresh load of laundry.
"I wouldn't do that just yet." He said with a devilish grin. "You'll just have to change them again when I'm done with you."
That lust filled gleam in his eyes stopped her in her tracks. "Oh really?" She cooed as she tilted her head slightly.
Derek gave a nod, stepping fully into the bedroom. Her gaze dropped momentarily, noticing the bulge in his plaid flannel pajama pants. She looked back into his eyes, a playful smile plastered across her lips. She bent over, pulling the corners of the fitted sheet back over the edges of the bed.
While she was compliantly fixing the sheets, he had gone into the large closet, retrieving a few items from the trunk. Before she had a chance to even see what he was laying out on the end of the bed, he said "Strip"
Kat let out a giggle and grasped the lower hem of her t shirt, pulling it slowly up and over her head. She tossed the shirt to the floor before sliding the soft fabric down her past her hips, allowing the pajama bottoms to flutter to the floor around her feet. She kicked them off, leaving them with her shirt.
Derek had went into the bathroom, taking one of the small scented candles from the edge of the bathtub where she occasionally enjoyed a bubble bath. He lit the candle, carrying it into the bedroom to see his naked pet staring at the items strewn on the foot of the bed, a set of leather fur lined cuffs, the retractable spreader bar, and the small bullet vibe with the intricately designed harness to keep it in place.
He did not need to say a word. She reached for the harness and began to put it on. It was moments like this that he was proudest of her. When they met, he knew that she had the tendencies to be submissive, but in the years they had been together she had learned to fully embrace what she was truly meant to be. She climbed onto the bed, moving to the center raising her arms above her head.
He sat the candle down on the nightstand on her side of the bed and went to work attaching the cuffs to the headboard. While he was adding the second, she reached over and placed her wrist in the first cuff, securing it tightly. He then restrained her free wrist, checking the security of her bonds before moving on.
The spreader bar was then pulled into the width he desired before shackling her ankles to either side. Kat lied there watching him the entire time. She had an inkling of what he had in mind, but the bound girl was left uncertain. She watched as he left the room, taking several minutes for him to return with a large metal tumbler.
He laughed as her eyes widened in realization. He placed the tumbler near the candle before reaching down and turning on the bullet. The small device instantly buzzed to life, sending strong vibrations against her tender pink nub. She gasped softly, continuing to watch him.
He stood there, savoring the sight of her bound to the bed, her chest raising and falling slightly faster as the toy's effects were spreading through her body. He then took the lid off of the tumbler, dipping his fingers inside and pulling a large sphere of ice from it before returning the lid.
He held it firmly, allowing it to drip the first couple of drops of frigid water onto her warm skin just above her belly button. He then placed it against her right nipple, relishing the way her body jolted from the sudden cold. He circled it around, watching the blood rush to the tiny bud as it became fully erect.
Kat squirmed against the bed, the vibrations already causing the need inside of her to build. The sphere was then held to her left nipple, giving it the same attention as the right. Once he pulled the ice orb away, his lips sucked the turgid nipple into his mouth, sucking and flicking his tongue against it. A loud moan left her throat as she trembled.
