Thursday night, 5:30 pm, a soft smile crosses my face as I see Master pull into the lot at work to pick me up. I still think, how did I get so lucky, so blessed with such a good man, a great Master, my best friend, the One chance so many don't ever see in a life's time.
When I get in the car and see that certain wicked grin I know He has something planned. That demon's horn in His eyebrow stands straight up, just signaling that something wicked is coming.
After planting happy kisses all over His face, I ask Him, "so what's that grin for tonight, Sir?" He just grins even bigger and purrs, "you will see my pet."
Soon I realize we aren't heading home but in a totally different direction. He refuse to tell me where we are going, That ever maddening grin that chews my patience right up and gets me so excited.
A long half hour later we pull into the lot at our favorite toy store. Now I am really excited and grinning myself as He escorts me in, always proud that I hold my head high and am not ashamed to be seen with Him there. His chest puffs out and He struts when I go right up to the toys and talk about them, comparing this point or that one, often times other guys will leave, embarrassed that I can talk so freely about the toys while they are sneaking around like thieves in the night. However I am soon pouting because He only gets a new flogger for Himself. I have to admit its a nice one, heavy, well made, 8 thick, braided, leather tails streaming from a sizeable, well balanced handle. But still, He HAD promised me some new toys too.
As we begin the long drive home, I still pout even though all it does is make Him laugh that infuriating chuckle. He says just wait my pet, you don't know what I have in store for you tonight.
We soon arrive home and He sends me into the bath, WITHOUT HIM??? Now I am really wondering what is going on. He so much loves to be bathed by me that He will rarely take a bath alone. But now I hear rustling in the outer room. I ask Him "what are You doing out there?" He just chuckles some more and instead of answering I hear a loud "whrrrrrrrrrrrrrrRRRRRRRrrrrrr".
"What was that?" I ask rather excitedly.