1.
He knelt in the entry, facing toward the door, head bowed, palms turned up and he was completely nude.
This had been arranged by him and his Mistress the day before, her soft commanding tone an exciting memory playing through his mind as he waited for her.
He had not been waiting long, he'd completed his chores as instructed and prepared the play room too, all he had to do now was wait. Now that his mind had begun to wonder, his body began to react to his memories of his beautiful Mistress, he became more aware of his body as he knelt, waiting for her to get home and show him what she had planned for their evening.
He felt the weight of his locked collar around his neck more distinctly, his breath steady and even, the muscles in his body hard, yet relaxed and his swollen cock throbbing in pain from being excited so long. He had been excited since he'd begun his chores for his Mistress earlier that day, just knowing that he was helping her made him feel satisfied that he was right where he should be.
The sound of keys jingling and a *click* as the door unlocked had him moaning softly to himself in anticipation for what would happen to him soon.
Her heels sounded on the floor as she stepped closer to him and said nothing, she stopped just in front of him, he could see her shoes with her beautiful shiny red toes peeking out the front and his mouth watered as he imagined sucking on them while driving himself inside her wet... had she said something? Oh no! He'd not heard and she kicked his hard cock and he coughed and doubled over in pain.
"Please forgive me, Mistress!" he cried out and pressed his palms and forehead to the cold tiled floor begging.
"Sit up, you filthy slut!" she commanded and his did as she said without protest or excuses.
She circled around him saying nothing, inspecting him and he could smell her arousal drift from between her legs and he moaned softly and she stopped.
"Slut, show me your ass!" she commanded and he quickly got into position, presenting his muscled ass to her, exposing himself completely and willingly, hungrily.
She slapped one cheek and then the other, firmly and sharply, and it stung, but he took it and thanked her for it.
She walked away for a brief moment, but when she came back she quickly slid her wet fingers deep into his little hole, flexing them expertly until she was satisfied with how relaxed he was, then pulled them out and replaced them with a big butt plug with a shiny red gem on the end. She wiped her fingers off and proceeded to smack his ass over and over, pushing his face into the floor and turning his ass a bright rosy red. His cock hurt and throbbed with how turned on he was and suddenly her hand was stroking it and he moaned loudly, without control and she stopped and hit is ass with the cane she had been hiding and it had him wincing and trying to crawl away, but she had his cock again and was gently stroking it and tickling the wet tip. He whimpered and she lent down and whispered "You're mine slut and I'm going to have you any way I want you tonight." then she squeezed the tip of his cock and he was panting "Yes, Mistress, I will do anything."
2.
"I have some items of clothing I want you to put on and I will help you put them on. Stand up, let's go to the play room."
His Mistress had turned and left him there to get up and follow her to the play room, so he quickly stood and quietly made his way there.
When he arrived, he made sure not to make eye contact with his glorious Goddess who was standing waiting next to the play room table, which had items on it, but all he could see was her divine femininity, she was so stunningly beautiful, it made him feel weak, so he dropped to his knees and crawled the rest of the way to his spot on the floor in the position his Mistress liked him in most; kneeling with his hands on his knees, palms facing up and eyes downcast.
"You're going to be my little maid tonight, slut." his Mistress said, then she walked over and took his hand and lead him over to a chair next to the table and sat him down.
She picked up something soft and black from the table, separated it into two and unravelled a stocking with lace at the top. His eyes widened and his cock throbbed, and she quickly slipped the stocking on his foot and rolled it up his leg until it fit snugly around his thigh. His cock dribbled a little drop of precum and she quickly caught it up with her finger and put her finger in his mouth making him suck on it and moan from the taste of his cum and her finger in his mouth.
She quickly put the other stocking on him and he somehow felt even more painfully aroused than he already did. Looking down at himself he thought he would explode then and there, but he made sure to breathe through it, just like she'd taught him.
She had something else in her hand now, something small and lacy, but he had no idea what it was. She had him step into it and she adjusted his painfully swollen cock and balls in what he figured out to be a lace bodysuit once it was fully on and tied at the neck and wrapped around his muscular body.
He looked down at himself in the bodysuit and stockings and moaned, more precum dripping down the tip of his cock. Seeing how sexy he looked in this new outfit was driving him wild, he could barely think straight. Suddenly his Mistress was standing in front of him as he sat in the chair she'd brought him to, he averted his gaze like she'd taught him, but she was so close all he could see was her hips and her hands lifting her skirt up, her pussy lips swollen and red, glistening wet and more moisture running down her legs. Her sweet musky scent reached him and it took everything in him to hold his position as she lowered her delicious sex onto his cock, the second he was fully inside her he began panting, trying not to cum, it was so maddening how good it felt to be inside her Goddess pussy, but if he came without her permission, then he may not get to be inside her again for a very very long time, like the time he'd been in chastity for nearly an entire year.
She grabbed his chin, looked into his eyes and said "cum." His hips began to jerk and his cock began to spurt and spasm inside her, and she sat rocking on his cock gently while he kept cumming, gazing into his eyes.
Once he finished cumming she told him to get on the floor and eat his cum out of her pussy, so he hungrily followed her orders until she stood up and grabbed another item for him to wear, a maid dress.
3.
Slipping the tiny dress over his head, his Mistress spoke softly, instructing him to fill her bath with water, salt crystals and 10 drops of lavender oil, just how she always liked her baths.
"We have a visitor coming," she looked over at the clock on the wall and continued "in about half an hour. I would like you to have me washed and ready for when he arrives, slut."
"yes, Mistress." he said in an apprehensive, yet slightly excited tone.
His Mistress disappeared into her room to undress and he left the play room to prepare the claw foot bath in their large bathroom just how she had instructed, making sure the temperature of the water was exactly the way she liked. He also lit candles around the room, knowing she loved the smell they gave off and how the dim lighting relaxed her after a long day at work.
