Entertaining Friends at Home
The house was already pretty tidy so there wasn't a whole lot of housework to be done. I changed the sheets on the bed, washed and dried them. I gave the bathrooms a thorough going over and made sure the kitchen was spotless. It was all done and dusted in a couple of hours and I was left to my own devices albeit naked and horny. I couldn't stop my mind from racing at the possibilities that lay ahead. Certainly I had long craved humiliation and servitude but my life down this road had gone from zero to sixty in just a couple of days. Would I regret going down this path and would it be more than I can handle? That much abused expression, be careful what you wish for, rang through my head like a cathedral bell.
Normally I would have watched a movie or just goofed off on the internet if I had a Sunday free to my own devices. There would have been fetish porn and wanking over fantasies that I was now living. I contemplated wanking my throbbing dick but I knew if I was asked I would be compelled to answer honestly and punishment would be the likely result. I'm not into physical pain so much, more so psychological angst, so I wasn't prepared to test Chrissy's patience so early in our new hierarchy. She obviously had a leaning toward physical torture given our recent conversations.
I must have paced a marathon distance inside the house while she was out. I repeatedly went to the front windows looking out to see if she was coming home as the hours drifted by. About 4pm I heard the garage door start to open and I raced to the internal garage door and went and stood next to where her door would be when she pulled in. I was there naked inside the open door visible to anyone passing as she pulled in.
She turned the car off without closing the garage door and I opened her door for her to get out still visible to the street. She turned in her seat and placed her feet on the floor next to the car.
"Get on your knees and kiss my feet to welcome me home wanker."
I dropped to my knees and bent over to kiss her feet, still exposed and getting more excited by the humiliation of knowing the neighbours would likely be getting a full view of my new status. After a few moments she put her foot on my shoulder and pushed me away.
"Bring my shopping in before you close the garage" she said as she walked inside.
I brought several bags in from the car from various clothing shops and asked where she would like them put. She reached into the bags I was carrying and took out the receipts.
"You will need to transfer these amounts to my personal account. I told you that you'd be responsible for everything and you are. Put the bags on the bed and then come down and get me a glass of wine, I'm tired from shopping."
I took the bags upstairs to the bedroom and went to the kitchen and opened a bottle of wine and poured a glass. I realised that I had not drank or eaten the whole time she was away and immediately regretted being so distracted. She was sitting in the lounge in front of the television and took the wine from me before pointing to the floor in front of her chair.
"Get to it" was all that she said. I reached under her skirt and took hold of her panties as she lifted her butt to allow me to remove them. As I leaned forward she placed her legs over my shoulders and pulled me in to her pussy, which was hot and steamy. Not unpleasant to me by any means but certainly fragrant after a day of shopping.
I started slowly licking her outer lips and along her slit from bottom to top. I could start to feel her clit becoming engorged and I lightly swirled around it with the tip of my tongue as her pussy started to become noticeably wetter. As she became more and more aroused I focussed all my attention on her clit as she built to a strong orgasm. As she crested the wave and started to tremble she roughly grabbed my hair and pulled my head tight to her pussy. I continued my attention to her clit and the her orgasm rolled into multiple minor orgasms until she finally put a foot on my shoulder and pushed me away. I fell onto my back on the floor with my face glazed with her secretions.
"That was adequate" she said as she turned onto her front. "Now stick your tongue in my arsehole to thank me for letting you enjoy my tasty pussy". I got back up on my knees and penetrated her puckered opening with my tongue while moaning audibly my enjoyment. I probed and licked her hole, thoroughly enjoying my debasement.
She got up abruptly and walked off towards the stairs. "Dinner at seven arselicker. Don't disturb me until then."
I gave my dick a few strokes and realised I was perilously close to cumming without permission so I stopped. I sat down in front of the television and tried to find something interesting but definitely non sexual to pass the time until I had to start dinner.
Dinner was ready at 7pm and shortly after Chrissy walked into the kitchen. She asked if it was ready and when I replied in the affirmative she went and sat at the single place I had prepared for her at the dining table. I placed her meal and a glass of wine on the table for her. She ordered me to sit on the floor beside her chair while she ate and judged the quality of the meal.