"Wake up slut."
Oh no. I must have slept all day. Instead of waiting by the door for my wife's arrival, I was still in bed. I was so angry with myself for not doing my husbandly duties, for disappointing my Mistress/Wife, for earning a severe caning.
Something was wrong though. She didn't seem angry or upset. Quite the opposite, she seemed quite pleased. The smile on her face was very unnerving.
"I'm so sorry for not greeting you at the door. I must have..."
"Don't worry slut, I understand. My client was very happy with your performance and he signed on the dotted line last night."
"I'm so happy I pleased you Mistress."
"Did I say that? No slut, I'm very disappointed with you. You have a night of wild, wanton sex. You act like a cheap whore and think you can abandon your duties? How sadly mistaken you are."
"Please forgive me Mistress. There's no excuse for..."
"Oh you're right, there's no excuse. But I did promise you a reward if you did a good job servicing my client. Do you still wish to cum?"