I wake to feel your hand gently caressing my cheek. Smiling, I open my eyes sleepily... turning to you. Startled... I see that you are fully dressed, and the sun is shining brightly. My eyes fly to the clock, and I see that it is 8:30... that it is very late!!!
"Good morning sweetheart," you say to me.
"Baby, why did you let me sleep so late?" I ask you. "Now we're going to be late for work. And what about getting the girls off to school?"
"I got the girls off to school love, don't worry. And we're taking a vacation day today. I arranged it with our bosses last week."
"Why honey?" I ask you.
"Today begins another phase of your training my love," you tell me. "Today, you will experience what it is like to be served, and receive pleasure from a woman."
My eyes fly to yours in shock... dismay...horror. I flinch, and tears begin to well up in my eyes. I try to turn my head away from you.
You pull my face back toward you gently. "I know what you're thinking my love. You're thinking that I promised you that I would never touch another woman, or allow another woman to touch me, and that now I'm breaking that promise. That's what you're thinking, isn't it?"
I nod, the tears spilling over, my heart breaking.
"Have I ever broken a promise to you my beloved?" you ask.
I shake my head no, still crying.
"What I said to you a moment ago is that YOU are going to experience what it is to be served, and receive pleasure from a woman... I said nothing about me. The slave that will be serving you today will not touch me, nor will I touch her. I will receive my pleasure today solely from watching her serve you. Perhaps I will masturbate as she does so... or perhaps I will wait until the session is over, and then I will take you. I will make that decision later. But that is all. I love you my Little One... I will never break a promise to you."
"But Steven... Master," I begin to protest. "You know that I am not bi... I have no interest in women."
"You do not have to touch her, or bring her pleasure my love. I'm not asking you to do that. You are not ready for that, and may never be, and that is fine. But you will allow her to serve you today, to please me. Is that understood?"
"Yes my Master," I whisper.
"Good... now come with me my love," you say.
I push the sheet back, and sit on the side of the bed, putting on my glasses. Standing, I put on the short black silk robe I keep by the side of the bed in case one of the girls needs me during the night. I then follow you down the hall, toward the bathroom. Just outside the bathroom door, I see a young woman of perhaps 30, kneeling. On the other side of the bathroom door, I see a chair.
We walk up to the bathroom, and you introduce us. "My love, this is Susan. She is the slave of a domme that I know, who has loaned her to us for today. Susan, this is my wife, Ann."
"Hello Susan," I say shyly.
"Hello Mistress," she replies.
It feels strange, being addressed as Mistress, and I look around nervously. I see the bathtub filled with a steaming bubble bath.
"Mistress, perhaps you would like a few moments of privacy to use the bathroom. I will go make your tea while you do so." Susan says, and then walks away toward the kitchen.
I look over at you.
"Go ahead love... use the bathroom, and put your contacs in."
I go in, and close the door softly. Pausing for a moment, I take a deep breath, trying to quiet the butterflies in my tummy. After using the bathroom, brushing my teeth, and putting in my contac lenses, I slowly open the door.
I see that you are sitting in the chair that was placed outside the bathroom, and that Susan is returning from the kitchen, carrying a cup of steaming tea.
Walking into the bathroom next to me, she places the cup of tea on the vanity next to the sink. Reaching over to me, she unties the belt that is holding my robe closed, and gently slides it from my shoulders. Taking my hand, she pulls me gently to the tub, and helps me in to the fragrant water, and hands me the cup of tea.
Kneeling next to the tub, she says, "Master Michael has given me my instructions for today Mistress. I know this is new to you, but know that nothing I am going to do today will harm you in any way. I am here simply to serve you, and bring you pleasure."
In finished my tea, and handed her the cup, not knowing what to expect next. Susan took the cup, saying, "just relax in the warm water for a few moments please Mistress. I will be right back."
I leaned back against the plastic bath pillow, and looked over towards Master.
"I love you my Little One," you say to me. "Just relax, and enjoy."
"I love you my Master... and I will try. You know I want to please you."
"I know you do Little One... and your obedience today is pleasing me."
Susan returned from the kitchen, and again knelt by the tub. She reached into a bag that was next to the tub that I had not noticed, and pulled out a soft fur-like wash mitt, and a bottle of body bath gel. After placing the mitt on her hand, she dipped it into the tub, and poured the bath gel onto the mitt. It had a beautiful strawberry scent, just like the bubble bath. Reaching for the arm closest to her, she began to wash me gently. The fur-like material of the bath mitt felt wonderful as it glided over my skin. Up my arm, and over my chest... as she began to gently wash my breasts, I shivered with delight.
"You are beautiful Mistress," Susan whispered softly.
I looked down, blushing. I had never had a woman admire my body before. "Thank you," I said shyly.
Moving lower, Susan washes my tummy... again the soft fur-like material of the mitt sends a shiver through me.
"Lift your leg please Mistress," Susan says. I do so, and she gently washes my leg, down my calf, over my foot, and back up the inside of my leg.
