Monday stretched her arms above her head and yawned quietly as she slipped out of bed, leaving Noir to sleep further.
The silent vibrating alarm on her watch pulled her out of sleep early, a gentle reminder to start her day. Monday tried her best to be quiet as she left the room, but it's never quiet enough.
"Have a good morning, sweetie." Noir gruffly says with a sleep addled voice before he slips right back into his gentle snooze. She knows she can't ever sneak out on him, even in sleep he is highly aware of his surroundings.
Monday proceeded to the kitchen and brewed a cup of coffee, and took her morning edible to keep her body relaxed and calm.
She tucked into the living room, curled up with a blanket and hot cup of coffee on the couch. Without any deliberation she knew exactly what was expected of her. She put on her headphones and pulled up her morning hypnosis.
Monday's most important job every morning was to wake before daddy, and make sure she wakes up knowing exactly what's expected of her.
The flashing images of good sluts in their place, sucking cock or bent over getting fucked, just eager good girls ready to please cock. The happiest state of existence for dumb sluts, which Monday knew she was, without question or doubt.
As she heard women gagging on cock and being told they are good girls, she felt a rush of warmth to her pussy.
Monday was a good girl too, doing exactly what Noir, her master and daddy, asked of her. He never asked much of her, just to follow her training and always be ready to be used as daddy's little fuck toy.
She never wanted for anything, Noir always gave her what she asked for without hesitation, keeping his good girl content and happy was the foundation to unlock her comfort in accepting her role in life as daddy's eager cumslut.
She sipped her coffee and watched the good girls sucking cock and knowing their place. Her pussy was wet, desperate to be stroked and released but she knows that's not allowed without daddy's permission. She focused on her training, trying to ignore the pulsing throbs tempting her in her pussy.
She started watching erotic hypnosis as a curious funny thing to do, but soon discovered it was actually nice way to watch porn and the fantasy turned her on.
It was slowly over time, but she noticed certain noises, like a bell ringing, or fingers snapping, now sent her brain thinking about being a good cum slut just like the videos intended. Little pink hearts made her think about being a happy cumdrunk whore for daddy, just like the videos encouraged.
It excited her, it made it easy to think about her role at home when they go out in public and see family and friends.
All Monday had to do is see daddy even quietly pretend to snap his fingers, and warmth goes right to her dampening pussy.
Her heart raced as she heard the sounds of Noir stirring in their bedroom. He would be out for his coffee within fifteen minutes.
