Note: The term "Master" is not to specify gender, my Master is a female and prefer to be called Master instead of Mistress.
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Crackling from the fire filled the air, while the warmth from the burning mass of sticks and logs warmed our flesh. The night was quite, not even allowing the animals wandering at midnight to call out to us, and best of all? The girl of my dreams was next to me. My wifey, my lover, the one who I will always be with. Even though the fire was there to warm us I was still cold, hell I was always cold. I leaned my head against your shoulder, having your arms wrapped tightly around me. I learned against you taking in your warmth, you were a perfect pillow.
I looked up to spy upon the stars, they were almost as beautiful as my girl, they were dancing amounts the darkness of the skies, putting on a show for us to watch. I heard you laugh softly.
"You know, pup. You're always cold."
"Nu-uh!" I said stubbornly, typical me.
"Hush now, I'm right." With that you kissed me softly, pulling me closer onto you, and I mean closer, I was now straddling you, sitting on your lap, facing you and your delicious lips. I simply replied with,
"Yes, master." I could feel you beginning to stand up, lifting me with you. You grabs my hand, leading me over to a blanket, you told me to strip for you. I shook my head saying it was too cold and you laughed.
"Silly pup, I'll keep you warm." and with that you took my shirt and lifted it off me, leaving me shivering and exposed. You began to unbotton my pants and that was when my hand reached down to grab yours and I shook my head.
"What pup? Are you disobeying me already? Should I punish you?" You say firmly, I knew you wanted me stripped, and now.