I get a text from you saying: "Dress up Baby girl, we have guests coming tonight. I'll bring sushi on my way home. Don't worry about food. Wear your collar and jewel as usual."
My heart skips a beat and I immediately get in the shower, making sure I am clean from head to toe and neatly trimmed. I pick out a floral dress (it is the middle of summer after all), which reaches to the tops of my knees and shows ample cleavage. I go for a white lacy bra and knickers to match. I know how Daddy likes to undress me in layers for our guests. I put on my white and pink leather collar and I grab my steel butt plug with the pretty pink jewel from the toy box, lube it up and bend over and pull my panties aside to slide it securely into my little asshole. I've done this so many times before but every time I let out a moan when it gets to the widest point. I wiggle my but a bit and adjust my panties.
My hair is in a high ponytail which reaches the nape of my neck.
Just as I finish I hear your car pull up in the driveway and I go to greet you at the door as I always do. You smile when you see me and pull me into a deep kiss.
"Baby girl, if it wasn't for the collar, you'd look so cute and innocent. I love it."
I beam proudly and help you carry the food in. You leave me to plate the food nicely while you go shower.
When you come out you are wearing light blue jeans and a button up shirt. I stop what I'm doing and openly stare at the bulge between your legs.
You notice this and you move closer to me, finally pinning me between you and the fridge. I smile and kiss you deeply, whispering: " Do we have to have guests? I just want you all to myself Daddy." as I slowly start grinding my pussy against your dick. Your fingers reach down and softly start rubbing my clit through my soft panties before reaching back and feeling the hard jewel of my plug. You wrap your fingers around it and slowly pull it out, just when it gets to its widest point, you push it back in. You continue to play with me like this for a bit until I am a wet, greedy, pleading mess. But then you stop and whisper in my ear: "You're such a good girl." before planting kisses on my face and neck. I purr and you move away.
Before I can protest we hear a car pull up on the driveway. I continue with the last preparations in the kitchen and you go to greet our guests. I hear a man's voice and I hear you invite him to sit.
I grab the tray of glasses and the jug of sangria and join you in the living room.
You help me place them down and introduce me to our guest.
"Micheal, this is Nel she's my partner. Nel, this is Michael. He is a great guy from work. " I smile and nod at him, greetings are always awkward for me. We all sit back down again and I can see Micheal staring at my collar.
You notice it too and announce:" Please feel free to ask any questions. Nel and I have a very special relationship."
"What's the collar for?" Micheal finally asks.
"it's a sign of her submission to me." you reply nonchalantly and gently tug on the ring in front of my collar, which of course makes me smile.
"So she's your slave?" he asks again, but I scrunch my nose and his question.
"No, I am as much a slave to her as she is to me. I am a slave to her in the sense that my dominance can only come from her submission. And that submission is hers alone to give. She just chose me." you reply, I can hear the disapproval in your voice. No one calls your baby a slave.
You place your hand on my thigh and subtly start playing with my dress, moving it higher and higher up my thigh, knowing very well that this makes me tingle all over and that you are giving our guest a beautiful show of my panties and my growing arousal. The bulge in his pants visible, although he is sort of trying to hide it.
Micheal nods and studies me up and down, I can feel him undressing me with his eyes.
