One of the nicest ways to wake up, Roxie decided, was to the smell of a cooked breakfast. It was the second time she had awoken in Isla's bed, her body still holding on to the residue of the sexual pleasure her Dominant lover had given her the previous night. Life was suddenly very interesting. Especially as not only was she having a very tasty breakfast of ham and tomato omelette with mushrooms on the side, but she was being fed by Isla wearing nothing but a kitchen apron that occasionally allowed the glimpse of a delightful nipple.
"Have you ever spent any time around horses?" Isla asked as she slipped a fork full of omelette into Roxie's mouth.
The question nearly caused Roxie to spit the morsel out as she tried hard not to laugh. "No Miss Isla, I'm a city girl born and bred. The closest I've been to a horse is watching Lord of the Rings at the cinema."
There was a slight flicker in Isla's eyes as she listened. Information taken in, processed, and logged, as Roxie had decided her mistress's mind worked.
"Would you like to go and see some?" Isla asked, her lips twitching into a smile. "I have a friend who keeps horses. She lets me ride them occasionally and in return I look after them for her if she is away."
The idea played through Roxie's mind, it was a Sunday, the club wasn't open again until Wednesday, it would be nice to be out of the hustle and bustle of the city. And spending time seeing parts of Isla's life she knew nothing about would be a very pleasant way to pass time.
"I would love to." Roxie replied happily, then quickly added. "Will I be wearing more than a coat?"
The melodic sound of Isla's giggle filled Roxie with joy, it was the most innocent giggle she had heard, which was especially humorous considering how sexual her Domme was.
"I think you can wear clothing today." Isla beamed, then added with a wink. "For now, at least"
While Isla was getting ready, Roxie busied herself tidying the kitchen from the aftermath of breakfast. She was for once fully dressed in her work clothes that Isla had confiscated the first night they were together. The feeling wasn't as comfortable as Roxie assumed it would be, on the contrary, wearing underwear seemed to be slightly constricting and with her now smoothly shaven mound, wearing panties felt oddly arousing.
"I'm ready." Isla called from the kitchen door.
Placing the last plate in the dishwasher, Roxie turned and lost all power of speech. Her mistress was standing in the kitchen doorway. Her shoulder length auburn hair pulled back into a cute ponytail. She had told Roxie she would change into her 'horsey gear' which, to be truthful, wasn't what Roxie thought it would look like. Isla's top half was covered by a sleeveless and collarless white blouse through which Roxie could clearly see the dark pink of Isla's pert nipples. The lower half was a small work of art with skintight white jodhpurs that had no panty lines, and a pair of knee height black leather riding boots polished to a mirror.
"Can I assume you approve?" Isla asked, smirking naughtily. " I decided to go without underwear as a treat for you." She added with a wink.
"Lovely." Roxie finally managed to squeak, as she wondered why she had never been interested in horses before.
"I thought we would stop by at your flat so you can change into something more casual." Isla suggested as Roxie fidgeted in slight arousal.
"That sounds like a good idea." Roxie agreed, finally remembering how to speak. "How are we getting there, bus or taxi?"
A slight smirk touched Isla's mouth. "Oh, I thought we would take my car."
The information sank slowly into Roxie's brain. "You have a car?"
"Fuck yes." Isla answered, obviously enjoying Roxie's surprise.
"Then why did you make me get in a taxi practically naked, which in turn left me naked on the side of the road?" The moment the words left Roxie's mouth, she guessed that the makeshift dress getting caught in the taxi door had been planned.
"Fuck!" Roxie gaped. "Just how much of what has happened did you plan in advance?"
"Not much actually." Isla replied, her smile beaming. "It mostly did work out very well though. Admit it, if you could, would you go back and change any of it?"
The question made Roxie stop and think. She had to admit, she wouldn't have done half the things she had done if she had the choice. But that would have meant she wouldn't have discovered just how enjoyable the experience had been.
"Okay." Roxie agreed as she blushed again. "You have a point."
"Think about the pluses little bear." Isla said as she stepped closer and ran her fingers down Roxie's cheek. "Think of all the fun we could have using my car."
A vision of Isla driving while Roxie sat next to her naked jumped to the front of Roxie's mind.
"I think I may need to make a few additions to the fantasy list Miss Isla." Roxie admitted feeling her insides quiver at the memory of the previous night's recital.
"I was hoping you would say that little bear." Isla commented as she took Roxie's hand and led her to the door. "You can tell me all of them on the drive.
Although she didn't know much about cars, Roxie wasn't surprised in the slightest when Isla opened the garage door to reveal a sleek looking sports car in a dark metallic grey, its fast and sporty styling suited Isla perfectly.
"Nice looking car." Roxie complimented, feeling the need to say something but unsure if the low-slung sportster was run of the mill or something that would be suitable to appear in Fast and Furious 37 or whatever episode the movie franchise had reached.
Beaming happily Isla unlocked the car with a remote fob. "Glad you approve." She replied honestly. "I have to admit, I'm a bit of a petrol head, and I love sports cars. Her name is Mazikin."
"Mazikin?" Roxie questioned. "Where do I know that name from?"
"The Mazikin are demons who cause annoying things to happen." Isla informed her eyes darting back to the car crouching in the garage. "Also made famous by the TV show Lucifer."
"Yes, I remember." Roxie grinned remembering the show. "The really hot chic who was like his bodyguard."
"That's the one." Isla laughed. "And yes, she is hot, and it just fitted well with her being a Mazda."
Roxie looked at the front of the car realising the badge was a stylised M. "Seriously, I know nothing about cars, I haven't even driven one in years."
