This was the first story written by precious – before the book "Only in a fairytale does a girls dream come true" before Chris and Trish.
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The sun shinning through the window, it is still very early and waking up I feel his naked body pressed against mine.
I smile silently remembering the late night early morning thrills and happiness we spent together.
I still feel the moisture from that special time
It was nice remembering.
I scoot back to get even closer to him.
He presses himself against me, he moans softly and I wait as I hear his breathing tell me that he was back fast asleep again.
I sigh comfortably in his arms.
I slowly begin to slip away from him quietly, not wanting to wake him, to go take a shower.
He rolls over as if reaching for me but stays asleep.
I wait a moment then reach and pick up my towel and head to the bathroom for my shower.
I feel all warm and still very hot and wet and still wanting him very much so.
I'm secretly hoping that after my shower he will be easy to gently wake so I can have more of the wonderful things he does to me.
Even though they are such sweet thoughts I began to feel more then just warm from my thoughts.
I tried to fight it as I hung my towel and turned the water on.
I slipped into the shower and began moaning softly from the comfort of the hot shower.
I reach up and wash my hair and face.
I reached for the soap and begin bathing rubbing the bar of soap all over.
As I wash my nipples they began getting hard and I moaned slightly trying to resist the thoughts that were now flooding my mind.
I ran the soap over my stomach and then down between my legs.
I am so hot there and I rub the soap longer then I should. Then reached up and ran my free hand across both erect nipples.
I tugged a little on one then the other moaning softly as I also rub my now hard clit with the soap.
I try even harder to resist knowing the rules of the not touching without permission.
He is a very good Master and gentle but that is one rule he seems to enforce more then any other.
My body is his to do with as he please and is not to be touched by anyone not even me without permission.
As hard as I try I can not resist and I rub my clit even more.
I raise my leg and place it on the side of the tub. I pinch and tug on my nipple as I continue to rub and pull on my clit that is now throbbing.
I want to cum so bad; I feel that warm tingle all over. I stop and try to catch my breath realizing how close I had gotten.
I not only was breaking the no touching rule but I was only moments away from Cumming without permission as well.
I rinsed my face and ran my fingers through my wet hair trying to regain my composure. Wanting to try and relax I laid down in the tub with the shower still on.
The hot water still feels very good. I was trying to relax but all I wanted was more.
I reached and began rubbing my hand across my nipples tugging and pinching again.
I then lay down completely in the tub and spread my legs very wide letting the shower hit me.
"Ohm it feels so good."
I reach down and spread my lips even wider and rub my clit hard and fast then spread and let the water hit it.
It didn't take long and sure enough I was Cumming.
I suddenly realized what I did and as good as it feels even still, I know if I had been caught it would have been really bad.
I stood up and begin washing again hoping to wash away any evidence of my recent play time.
Still throbbing and feeling good I couldn't help but close my legs tight around my hand and squeeze and let out a little moan.
I rubbed a little more with the soap. I tried turning the water to more cold to try and cool down and recover faster.
After a few moments I turned the water off, opened the sliding door and reached for the towel.
As I stepped out of the shower I nearly jumped out of my skin because he was standing right in the doorway.
My first thoughts were to begin immediately trying to confess and beg for forgiveness but my fear helped me not do that.
Maybe he didn't see anything.
Maybe he just woke up and just opened the door.
I know this would have made him so angry that surely he wouldn't have let me go on. Would he?
He walked behind me and took the towel and slowly began drying me off.
He rested the towel on my shoulders and stepped to the vanity door and picked up the brush and began brushing my hair back.
He leaned down and while pulling my hair away he kisses my neck and sniffs me and tells me,
"Mmmmmmm my little pet you smell good, all clean now?"
"Yes Sir."
My heart is pounding wondering just what did he see if anything at all.
In my mind I'm tossing with all these feelings and emotions, did he see me?
If he didn't don't I need to confess?
What if he did see some and is just giving me the chance to confess.
In hopes of a clue to all my questions I ask…
"Did I wake you? I tried to be very quiet so you could get your rest."
"No you didn't wake me. Not with noise or anything but I was missing your warm body and came looking for you. I was pleased to hear the shower running.
I was pleased thinking about what I could do to and with a fresh clean little pet that belongs all to me."
I smile even though I do not think my questions were answered. Then suddenly my answer came.
"You do belong only to me right my little pet?"
I began feeling queasy in my stomach and weak at the knees.
He was kissing my neck and started running his hand up the back of my towel to my butt.
I moaned and leaned back against him and answered obediently.
"Yes Sir, all of me is all yours."
"Very good answer my pet."
He squeezed my right cheek really hard and said, "I know what you just said my little pet but there seems to be a little problem somewhere.
Because when I first came to that door my eyes were showing me that someone was touching and playing with all of you that is all mine."
I nearly fainted under the sound of his voice.
Even though I have no idea how much he seen, he obviously has seen something that has gotten him not happy with me.
I wasn't sure exactly what to say because I still have no idea what all he seen.
My luck if I open my mouth I will be confessing a lot more then he seen. I know confession is good but I also know by the tone in his voice that I am already in a lot of trouble.
Logically speaking I'm sure whatever happens from this point on will be enough to cover all that I did anyway.
I went to turn and say how sorry I was and begin to beg for forgiveness when he placed his finger across my lips and shushed me.
I quickly hushed.
He reached inside of my towel and pinched my left nipple and told me to go get on our sofa in the bedroom and to sit until he gets there.
I lowered my head and said, "Yes Sir."
I walked in the room wrapping the towel completely around me, my stomach in knots, my heart pounding.
I was fussing at myself in my mind... How stupid that was… why couldn't I wait. Ugg!
As I sat on the sofa I could hear him in our closet.
Though in a lot of cases that would be a good sound, there are not only toys in that closet there are also paddles, crops, cane, and more.
He came back to our room and sat next to me on my left side.
I hung my head as he sat next to me.
He placed the bag down on the floor at his feet and opened it and began digging looking for the tool or toy of his choice.
I just kept my head hanging.
I saw him pull the crop and the cane and purple toy as well as the large paddle out.
He began speaking to me.
"I am very unhappy with you my pet."
"Yes Sir."
I didn't know if I should begin my begging now or would it just make it worse.
He took me by my arm and pulled me and said, "Lay across my lap."
I do as I am told.
He raises the towel up and suddenly without any warning or talking he hit me really hard with the large paddle.
I yelp out and he hit me again even harder 2 more times. He laid the paddle down and rubs my stinging cheeks.
I try to hold back the tears.
I think the not knowing what he is thinking or what he is going to do is the worse part.
My not knowing is killing me.
He takes my arm and tells me to get up and he has me standing in front of him.
He begins talking to me.
"My pet, I try to be easy on you because you have to deal with so much and I think I am pretty fair in the rules I have set."
"Yes Sir, very fair" *Sniffle*
"Well, I am not going to ask why you did what I caught you doing because I already know and I also do not want to hear you beg me for forgiveness.
Then you would have the chance to try and soften me with all the reasons of you wanting me being the excuse why you did this."
"Yes Sir."
"Go get on the bed, on your back with no towel."
"Yes Sir."
I walked over to the bed and dropped the towel and he stood up and told me to pick it up and lay it on the bed, I did as he told me in a hurry.
I was now lying on the towel in the middle of the bed on my back.
He laid all the toys and the bag on the end of the bed.
He reached in and pulled out the spreader bar we made out of an old broom stick.
He began talking to me again.
"I want you to pull your legs up and place this stick behind your knees and keep your legs bent and holding this stick in place with your legs open and up at all times understood?"
"Yes Sir."
As I did as I was told I became very open and exposed for him. Both of my openings were right before him.
He reached in the bag and grabbed the ropes and then tied my hands to the bar.
No matter what he does to me or how much I wiggle and squirm, my legs will stay up and open.
It also keeps them from interfering with what ever he has planned to do with what is all of his.
He petted my wet opening with his open hand.
"Yes all mine."
He reached up and placed both of my breasts out from under my arms that were reaching down because my hands were tied to the stick.
Because they are so big and my arms were close together they now are pressed together and my nipples are standing straight out to him.
He pushes both of my nipples together and sucks and licks them and moans.
"Yes all mine."
