Disclaimer: This story deals with BOTH consensual and non-consensual sex. Namely dominance and submission in various forms. If this offends you, you need to look elsewhere.
Second Disclaimer: This story is a complete work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person, living or deceased, is purely coincidental.
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Chapter 3
(The next day: water play and prepping for our first outing)
The next morning I awoke to Barbie sucking on my cock. She had crawled down under the blanket, no doubt horny, and wanted to make certain I awoke horny and ready for sex myself.
I allowed her to suck me off a couple times before pulling her mouth off my cock. When she started to beg me to fuck her, I suggested that she ride my cock. Which she was more than happy to do. After triggering several orgasms, I pulled her to me for a hard kiss. In the process I pulled out so I wouldn't cum inside her.
"I want you to rest for a bit, while I make us both some breakfast. When you are ready to eat, you should put on a robe. That way you don't get too cold."
"Yes, Master," she said as she huddled under the blanket taking in my scent.
I got on my robe, cleaned up a little and went to the kitchen to make us some breakfast. By the time the coffee was perked and the breakfast was cooked, Barbie was there and ready to eat.
"Mmmmm. It all looks, and smells, so good," Barbie said.
"Go ahead and set the table."
The kitchen had a breakfast nook in it, so we ate there. While eating we worked out a plan for the day.
"Do you have a extra key to your place?" I asked.
"My neighbor has a spare key," Barbie replied.
"I'd prefer to have one of my own, providing it won't violate your lease. That way, I can drop of little presents for you, from time to time..."
"Aww..."
And so I can let myself in from time to time, to surprise you."
Master! You're gonna spoil me..."
"That is part of the plan. I also want to get you a composition notebook to use as a training diary."
"A training diary?"
"Yes. It will allow me to see what direction, and with what speed, we need to take your training."
"I see..."
"Now, only the two of us are to be reading this, so it needs to be a somewhat nondescript book. Hence the composition notebook."
With that Barbie's face lit up. "Oh, I see. That way I can, more or less, hide it in plain sight. I get it now."
"That's right. And you can keep it handy to write something in it every day. I will try to make sure I give you some time, each day I'm here, to write. Here are your meds by the way."
Barbie took her birth control pill and washed it down with some OJ.