Serving My Client 10

I woke first in the morning. Louise was still asleep. I spooned her and put my arm over her. She stirred a little but did not wake up. Soon, though her breathing changed and she wiggled in my arms. She turned over so she was facing me with her face against my chest.

"Good morning," she whispered.

She put one arm over me and started rubbing my back. I winced when her hand touched my ass. It was still sore. She squeezed my ass and I winced again.

"That's so hot," she said quietly.

She wiggled around a bit more and soon I could tell she was touching herself while she squeezed my ass. It really hurt and I moaned and jerked. She gave it a really hard squeeze and came and then relaxed again in my arms.

"Oh my god. That felt good."

I held her for a few more minutes. My ass hurt and my cock was killing me. Soon Louise stretched and I let go of her.

"Make me some coffee, darling."

I got up and walked to the kitchen. I made a pot of coffee and brought two cups back to the bedroom. I handed Louise her and started to get back in bed, but she stopped me and motioned for me to turn around. I did and I could feel her looking at my ass and the marks from yesterday's session. She didn't say anything. Just drank her coffee and admired her own work.

"Thank you, Tim."

I turned around.

"For what?"

"For everything."

She held out her cup and I went and refilled it for her. When I came back she was getting dressed.

"I didn't plan to stay here last night. Maybe I should leave some clothes here."

"I can make space for you."

"Would you? I am very busy this week. What is your schedule like?"

We walked out to the kitchen and I just my calendar.

"Just a couple of clients tomorrow and Thursday."

"If you have time, you can come by and work on the furniture for the play room. The housekeeper will be there, so you'll have to stay clothed."

"I can do that."

"Clothed, but still collared," she said smiling.

I made her a to go cup, and she kissed me and left. I showered and made breakfast. My mind was turning over and over. It was so amazingly lovely to sleep with Louise and wake up with her. It was hot and erotic and satisfying to act out my submissive desires and have someone just completely dive into Topping me. But also, it was incredibly difficult. It was one thing to play with chastity and dream of a Keyholder who would torment me. It was turning out to be something else in real life. I was living my dream, but my dream was not easy. I had some routine things to do for myself and after lunch drove out to Louise's house. I buzzed myself in the gate and knocked on the front door. The housekeeper was a middle aged woman. Louise must have told her I might come by. She let me, told me to ask if I needed anything and went back to work. I went to the work room and put a coat of poly on the spanking bench and the stocks. Next was the Saint Andrews cross. I got it cut and sanded and put a coat of stain on it. I was just finishing when the housekeeper came into the workroom with a glass of iced tea.

"I thought you might be thirsty," she said.

"Thank you," I replied.

Her eyes took in the bondage furniture and then my collar. She didn't say anything. Just smiled and left. I cleaned up and put away the tools. I returned the glass to the kitchen and went home. Louise texted me asking if I was free Friday morning, before her massage. I said I was. A few minutes later she sent a text with an address.

'you have an appointment at 10:00. Take some dress shoes and a white t-shirt.

I googled the address. It was for a men's tailor. Why was she sending me that? I considered asking, but in the end just replied 'yes, Goddess.'

I drove downtown Friday morning and got to the tailors on time. It was an old school tailor.

"Hello," I said. "I have an appointment."

"Good morning. So nice to meet you," said the proprietor.

He ushered me into a fitting room and told me that Louise had requested he make some things for me. I stripped to my boxers and white t-shirt. (no collar today). He took lots of measurements and held up bolts of cloth against me. After he took all his notes he brought out some black pants and white shirts. I tried them on and he made more notes and made some chalk marks on the clothes. Finally, after about an hour he was done.

"I can have the dress pants and shirts ready for you by Wednesday. When you pick those up, I'll have a rough cut of the suit done and we can do an initial fitting on that. The tuxedo will take longer."

I thanked him and made an appointment to return. I left, wondering what Louise' plan was. Suits? A Tuxedo? We had discussed having a relationship and doing things together publicly. I didn't know where this was going, but it was certainly not boring.

I went back to my house to get ready for the weekend. I had Louise' regular Friday massage scheduled. We hadn't discussed if I would stay the weekend, but I wanted to be prepared either way. I arrived a few minutes early and buzzed myself through the gate. Louise welcomed me at the door with my Swedish Collar in her hand. I knelt and she quickly collared me and gave me a tight hug when I stood up again.

"I have a few things to do before my massage. I'm also expecting the UPS truck any minute. Don't undress yet. Just wait here and sign for the packages"

She kissed me and turned and walked away. It wasn't long before the intercom buzzed. I opened the gate for the UPS truck and waited on the front steps. He opened the back door and started handing out packages. There were half a dozen boxes of various sizes. I signed for them and moved them into the hallway. I undressed and put my clothes away. I went down to the massage room and turned on the table heater and got everything ready. I also filled a pitcher with ice water and lemon slices and brought glasses to the massage room. I couldn't think of anything else to prepare so I went back to the living room and knelt by her favorite chair with my eyes down. Soon Louise came into the room.

"I absolutely love seeing you like that," Louise said. "I'm ready."

I stood up and followed her down the hall. I undressed her and settled her on the massage table. Sometimes massage is hard work. Sometimes it is a puzzle to figure out what the client needs. Sometimes it is meditative and soothing to work on a body. Today was one of those days. It was a perfect combination of giving and receiving. I loved this type of session where everything flowed and it was almost as pleasurable for me to perform the massage as it was for Louise to receive it. After I finished the body and the scalp, I moved to the feet and wrapped them in hot towels and then massaged them with lotion. I wiped them dry and on an impulse leaned forward and kissed each of her toes.

"Hmmmm. I like that."

I took that as a sign to continue. I continued to kiss her toes and also to kiss and lick her feet all over. I ran my tongue up the length of her sole and then in between her toes. Soon I was sucking her toes one by one. I saw one of her hands moving under the sheet. Louise started squirming and I sucked her toes more passionately. Soon, she arched and moaned and came.

"Stop."

I released her feet and wiped them dry with a hand towel. I waited till Louise signaled to get up. I helped her sit up on the table and I handed her a glass of water. She drank and I picked up her clothes to dress her.

"No. I'm going to change. Bring my clothes with you."

I followed her down the hall, watching her amazing ass as I did. I put her clothes away while she put on yoga pants and a top. She looked through the packages that had arrived and opened one of them.

"Bring the pitcher of water and glasses out to the gazebo."

She opened the package and took something out of it and walked outside. I got the pitcher and filled it with ice water and lemon slices and put it on a tray with some glasses. I walked out onto the porch and across the yard to the gazebo. It still felt odd to be outside naked and collared. I liked it. Loved it, really. But still a new experience. I set down the tray and filled the glasses and started to kneel before her, but she stopped me. She took a drink and motioned for me to sit in the other chair. She seemed a little nervous. It was like she used to be before the retreat.

"I want to ask you something," she said.

"Of course, Goddess."

I waited but she didn't say anything for a moment.

"Let's walk," she said.

I stood up and held out my hand. She stood and I saw that she had a leash in her other hand. She attached the leash to my collar and started to walk out in her yard. I followed. She headed for a trail at the edge of the wood. I walked in silence and waited for her to talk.

"You know I had very little experience sexually. That my husband and I had a very basic sex life. Loving, but basic."

"Yes, I know," I said softly.

"My husband never liked performing oral sex. We only tried it once or twice. He didn't like it."

I just nodded and waited.

"I want to try it," she whispered.

"Of course, Goddess. But why are you so nervous?" I asked.

"I'm afraid you won't want to. That you would find it gross like my husband."

I stopped walking and she stopped and looked at me. She looked like a nervous wreck. I stepped closer and put my arms around her and hugged her tightly. Then I moved back just far enough to hold her face in my hands and look in her eyes.

"Goddess, I would love to worship you that way. There is nothing I want more than to please you."

Tears formed in the corner of her eyes. I kissed her gently on the lips.

"I can't wait to taste you," I said.

Louise gave me a big hug. When she let go, we continued walking in silence.