I roll over in my bed, stretching slowly as I reached for him. Awareness washes over me as my hand touch the cold sheet. My brain questions why I didn't feel his muscular chest under my fingers before I remember that he is on a business trip and a little whimper escapes my lips as I catch a whiff of his body scent from his side of the bed, causing my body to tighten with need.
Wiggling my naked body and sliding against the silky sheets across the large bed, I burrow my face in the pillow, just breathing him as I close my eyes, almost hearing his voice with that rough morning sound that makes my core melt, whispering, "Good morning, my petal."
I smile, squeezing my thighs as I reach for my phone to look for his first message of the morning. Sliding my finger across the screen, I lightly run my lavender-varnished fingernail over the photo of him and I; James in his tailored charcoal suit, that deep purple shirt bringing out the highlights in his cinnamon brown skin, his hand possessively encircling the back of my neck while I am knelt at his feet in his favorite lavender satin slip dress that barely covers my large breasts, my light mahogany hair cascading over one freckled breast as I smile up lovingly into his eyes... oh I love waking up to that picture.
I see the alert that I have a message from him, and I smile, knowing that it will be my directions for the day. I click the play button on the waiting voice message and lay back, hugging his pillow and breathing him still as I listen to his voice wash over me.
"Good morning, my Petal. I am so proud of you doing your chores last night and giving me a detailed account of your bathtime. I stroked my cock, thinking about watching you shaving that hot little pussy that belongs to me, and remembered how beautiful that smooth mound looks when it is covered in my cum.
I know how heated you are when you wake up, so this morning, I want you to get that cute ass out of bed and eat a good breakfast. Then I want you to be a good girl, get the camcorder from my office, and set it up in the bedroom so that you have a good shot of the bed. I want you to turn it on, and then turn ME on. I want you to pretend I am the camera, that you are teasing me. You may wear whatever you wish for this, but you must hold your orgasm until you cannot handle it anymore. Show me how good my little girl remembers her training, my Petal, and when I get home, I will have a nice reward for you. And Petal? I love you. Be a good girl today, and don't forget to write me when you are done, and send me the video. Bye for now."
Ohhh, I LOVE when he gives me the fun lists like this! I grinned as I blew a kiss to my phone, giggling as I bounced out of bed and hurried down the hall to the kitchen. Tying a frilled full apron over my naked tits, I bit my lip as the muslin rubbed against my aching hard nipples, tempting me to play before eating... but no. I have to obey Daddy for my reward!
Quickly I cook up some scrambled eggs and 12 grain toast, making myself a cup of coffee and spooning in a heaping dose of hot chocolate powder to make it a little bit of a treat. I sit down with the tablet at the breakfast nook, and continue research on toys I want to put on my Wishlist, for Daddy to add to our toy armoire. We have a rather wide range of vibrators, plugs, ropes, restraints, clamps, crops, paddles, floggers... oh, there is a nice full braided flogger that will leave a nice mark! I put that onto the Wishlist, writhing a little on the vinyl-covered chair that is becoming increasingly more damp from my naked bare cunt.
I put everything away in the kitchen, and wash up, then rush back into the bedroom to open the closet and get dressed. Mmm, the lace black panties that hug my ass and are almost transparent around my pussy lips...the matching demi-bra. The white thin cotton crop top t shirt that says "Daddy's Slut" in purple cursive letters. Yeah, that will do nicely. I slip on the lingerie and slip the shirt over my head, grinning dorkishly as I note how you can see the lace pattern on the bra through the material. I look through my skirt selection and choose a Lycra micro mini skirt that is so short you can see the bottoms of my lace-covered ass cheeks. I finish off the clothes with some silk purple thigh-high stockings and black stiletto Maryjanes, before heading into the bathroom to do my makeup in light tones, finishing with some liquid winged eyeliner and deep red lipstick that just beg for a cock between my lips. I straighten my day collar so that the shiny O-ring is centered in the front. Brushing out my waist-length red hair, carefully parting my hair down the middle I braid it into two loose pigtails and tie matching purple ribbons at the end. I sway a bit, grinning as they rub against my hard nipples slightly as they move.
I get his camcorder, carefully setting it up on the tripod so that you have a closeup view of just the bed framed in my white netting canopy, the lavender and purple bedspread neatly made, a large purple micro cloth spread over it, and Daddy's pillow placed so I can smell him while I do my little show for him. I go over to the armoire, selecting my favorite vibrating wand and the 11 inch fat black cyberskin dildo with the large flat base under the ballsac. I lay them out beside the cloth, toss my phone beside them, then turn on the camera before hopping onto the bed. Quickly kneeling and sitting back on my heel, I smile softly for the camera, lick my lips, and say seductively, "Hello, Daddy! I hope your day is going well and work isn't too stressful for you. I got your message and I think I did pretty good, see?"
With that, I slowly spread my legs wide, running the palms of my hands from my knees up to my thighs so my panty-covered cunt lips can be seen by the camera... my hands sliding up over the barely-there skirt, over my tummy and up to the straining t shirt, grabbing my huge tits and pushing them up and together while looking straight at the camera and licking my lips slowly. "Does Daddy like what he sees? I am all yours, Daddy. This little girl belongs only to you, to be your wanton, craving, insatiable little fucktoy. I love this shirt because it shows just what I am happy to be: Daddy's slutty little girl. Are you hard yet, Daddy? Because I am hoping that you pull that thick, fat cock out of your trousers and stroke it while I fuck myself for you."