John heard the door open and shut as he worked in the kitchen. She should be arriving home from Her workout and he was preparing a post workout snack in anticipation of Her arrival back home. Per Her routine She would likely take a shower and then wait for him to serve Her in the living room. That was his life these days. When he was not at work, earning a living to help support Her, he was entrenched in the daily routines of making sure all Her other needs were met.
The times that his mind would bring up thoughts of how ridiculous and pathetic he seemed to himself were getting less and less frequent. Anytime his thoughts drifted to Her he felt his body tingle and his cock stir and once that cycle started it was hard to get himself out of the mental loop. It had been months since he had truly refused Her anything. Most of the time, She need not even ask him as he was learning more and more to anticipate what She wanted. As he thought of how happy She would be when She walked into the kitchen seeing him preparing something for Her his cock quickly became engorged.
"Hello pet," the sound of Her voice made his cock twitch as he put the finishing touches on Her meal. "Is that for me pet?" She asked walking into the kitchen and brushing past him to look at the small meal sitting on the counter. As She past him Her hip brushed against his cock. The feel of the black spandex pants rubbing along the head of his cock caused him to shudder and he had to breathe in deeply to regain his composure. He rarely wore clothes in the house anymore. She preferred him naked, but on occasion She asked him to wear some boxer briefs or other tight-fitting underclothes. On one occasion She slid some of Her own panties up around his waist and proceeded to giggle over the next few hours and kept commenting how silly he looked in a thong with his hard cock pushing up against them as if trying to get out after all the years it had spent trying to get into women's panties. He did not relish the experience but had little choice in the matter.
She turned and smiled up at him with a knowing look in Her eye, "I'm going to get a shower and you can bring it to Me in the living room if you would like." She turned and started to walk out of the kitchen. He could not keep from watching Her retreating body in the tight black spandex pants and snug pink exercise top. His hard cock aching as he watched the sensual movement of Her body. A body he so desired to caress and even take for his own. At the beginning he may have had the strength to do it, but She had spent months tearing down his resolve until he was a shadow of his former self.
It took him a few moments to remember what he was doing after She walked out of the kitchen and he put the finishing touches on the meal and went into the refrigerator to get a drink to pair with it. Selecting a bottle of vitamin infused-water he gathered the plate of food and walked into the living room. Next to the white leather couch was a maroon divan chair She liked to sit in and read at night or even watch television to help Her unwind. A small table sat separating the two furniture pieces which is where he placed the meal.
Stepping back, he took a stance in front of the divan chair with his hands behind his back waiting for Her to return from Her shower. He only waited a few minutes before She walked into the living room wearing a black silk robe that hung down to mid-thigh. He stared lovingly at Her tan legs as She walked across the room. His cock, which had started to soften quickly came back to full attention. She walked past him and again let Her hip rub along his cock. He knew She loved teasing him which made the act even more arousing to him because he knew She was pleased.
She slowly lowered Herself into the chair and then reached over to take the plate and set it in Her lap. Looking up at him Her face took on an inquisitive look, "So tell Me pet, do you still have fantasies about taking Me? Ravishing my body with mind blowing sex?"
His cock twitched when the images flashed through his mind. How bad he wanted Her was beyond words, but he found he was able to reply, "all the time Domina."
"You can't act on your impulses though can you?" He was not sure if it was a statement or a question, so he merely shook his head in the negative.
Taking a bite of the food She began chewing seeming to contemplate something. "Why do you think that is pet?"
"I...I think...You've gotten in my head Domina...I can't seem to do much anymore without thinking of if it makes You happy or not." His body shuddered as he continued, "I want You so badly and dream of it but without Your permission..." he trailed off leaving the words hanging in the air.
