With Master I never know how I will be awakened each morning. This particular morning was Easter, I had actually forgotten it. As I peeled one eye open, I got a glimpse of something hairy laying on my face. Like always my mind was still asleep and the thought, "Darn, Master, you are sure getting hairy lately", danced around in my head. For a split second I started to reach up and move what I thought was Master's arm until a sudden memory of removing Masters hand once before had earned me a stern scolding and a playful face rubbing. Innocently I rolled over and the object rolled off me. Blinking a few times I reached and got it. It was a little stuffed bunny... Looking over at Master I smiled as he said, "Looks like the Easter bunny found you, pet." That was one of the sweetest moments.
After breakfast and showers, Master was sitting in the recliner. Me, I was bouncing about from the computer room to the kitchen with the munchies. I had just plopped down on the sofa to see what Master was watching. No sooner had I gotten my butt planted and my feet kicked up when Master cleared his throat and pointed at his feet. Climbing back up I replaced my backside between his feet. Leaning forward he began to rub me through my blouse. Leaning my head back against the recliner as he played, I closed my eyes and enjoyed myself. Button after button began to open, then the zipper on my bra came down and out popped my breast. Master continued to play, all the while I grew harder and harder. Normally I have small nipples but when they get so hard they stand at attention and swell like mad. They had reached that point. Master began pinching, at first gently and then more aggressively. Despite the pain I was getting ever so wet. Digging his nails into me, I squirmed and hollered, making him smile and tease me with little bits of "Oh, pet, you are jumpy today aren't you?"
Soon to follow was the twisting, now that HURT! It brought me up off my bottom and onto my feet as much as possible in the position I was in, pulling upward, stopping, twisting and pinching I was soon bouncing around and squealing.
"Are they getting tender, pet?"
In a whisper I replied, "Yes, Sir."
Master stopped and pushed me away witha giggle. I rubbed the throbbing and tender flesh and ran down the hall to put lotion on them. Little did I realize that Master's nails had cut the underneath side. The lotion set me on fire. I don't think Master realized how hard he was pinching. Guess I should have squealed louder. The next few days were going to be tender.
Master returned to his computer and I went to talk to mari for a bit and to work on some work for Master. After a bit I ran to the living room, looking ever so angelic and said, "Master, may I please go out for a cigarette?"
Master looked at the clock, "Didn't you just have one, pet?"
"No, Sir, that was hours ago," I said as I twisted and turned.
"Go."
Grabbing my lighter, I headed out the door. Returning to the office and my work on the computer I thought my day of play had come to an end. Not so! As I entered the living room, Master smiled. That smile that tells me he is thinking.
"Going somewhere, pet?"
"Well, yes, Sir, I was going to get a drink, Sir."
"Finish and bring me the toy box, pet, and camera. Then undress and stand with your legs wide and hands behind your back."
Rushing, I swallowed down a few sips of water, returned with the things as instructed. I stripped off my clothes and positioned myself as ordered. Master picked up the y clamps and attached one to each nipple and then one to my clit. It stung but not badly at first any ways. Running a hook to my collar he pulled the chain holding the clips up a bit so each time I moved they tugged a bit.
"On your knees, pet, with your head on the seat of my recliner, hands behind you!"
The sound of the handcuffs and the feel of the cold steel were familiar. The tickle of the flogger against my bare ass cheeks tickled and I squirmed as Master placed it so it lay nicely across my backside. With the click of the camera, he helped me to my feet and guided me to the bedroom. Uncuffing my wrist, he pointed to the bed. By this time the clamps were tormenting my nipples. Cuffing my wrist in front he took the leash which is extremely heavy and attached it to my cuffs pulling my hands up over my head. Then moving to my ankles, he tied them to each corner of the bed. Again the flogger was placed between my legs. After that picture he took me to the living room floor, tied my ankles to my thighs, inserted a vibrator. The next picture I wasn't too thrilled with. He had the vibrator shoved into my mouth only after making me lick it clean of my own juices. I still am not crazy about that taste but am learning to keep that to myself as it is something I may have to become accustomed to in the future. Once the pictures were made, Master released me and we looked over his collection.
Smiling innocently, I asked, "Sir may I please remove the clips now?"
Looking at my now flattened nipples he replied, "Why, pet? You have worn them longer than this." I smiled and gritted my teeth.
"Yes, Sir, but they were already VERY tender from the play this morning, Sir." Reaching over Sir removed the clips. My nipples were flat as a pancake and the ends were snow white, I grunted as they came off, it hurt badly! As soon as I was dismissed, I ran to put some cream on them. They were so tender even to touch them while putting on the cream made me wince.
Dinner rolled around and we wound up at an Italian restaurant, after Sir scared the daylights out of me. Driving like a race car driver and howling at the folks on their front porches. Yeah, at times even Sir is a big joker!!
As we sat there I sneaked off for a cigarette in the potty, I think he knew what I was doing cause when I got back he started interrogating me in a funny kind of way, making it loud enough that we drew some attention and when I spoke softly in response to his questions he said, "Did you say something, pet?" meaning speak louder and repeat yourself. By the time we left everyone in there knew I was his submissive without a doubt. Not that the collar didn't give me away.
That night we climbed into bed and for a change actually had a person to person talk more than a Master to submissive chat. He is very complicated, very deep, and very determined, not to count extremely wise. I find a constant surprise in him each time I listen closely.
The hum from the humidifier was like a lullaby. The constant noise is a must for me. I was sleeping so soundly. I felt the bed move as Master got up, I rolled in the other direction and peeped at him as he tumbled out of bed then fell back off to sleep. Suddenly a hand locked onto my shoulder rolling me facing the edge of the bed. Opening my eyes, I saw Master, his cock directly in front of my eyes and I knew what was expected. Sucking the soft flesh into my mouth I began to pleasure him with my warm wetness. Soon the soft flesh turned into a mass of hard meat. Shoving deeper and deeper within my mouth. His scent penetrating my nostrils as my nose was buried deep in his pubic hair. Holding me by my hair, Master pumped harder, deeper and faster until I was gasping for breath. Once Master had reached the point of satisfaction he pulled away and returned to bed. Snuggling against his chest, I listened to his heartbeat, his yawning, and his sigh of happiness.
"Tell me, pet, how did you like your wake up call?"
With a giggle, I looked up into his steel-blue eyes and replied, "It was most unusual Sir....." and then smiled broadly. He kissed me on the top of the head and squeezed me. His hand slid down to my still tender nipples and he slightly pinched them, causing me to jump.
"What pet? Do you have a problem with me playing with my nipples?"
"No, Sir," I quickly replied.
A chuckle echoed from Master as he removed his hand and squeezed me again. "Good answer, pet!"
Laying there for a bit we listened to some classical music. I have become quite fond of it since meeting Master. Outside the window the wind made the tree limbs dance and the birds sang. It was going to be a lovely day.
"Pet, it's almost noon. I am hungry. Didn't you say something about sausage, gravy and biscuits?"
"Yes, Sir. Should I go start it now, Sir?"
"Uh huh," replied Master in that sweet soft tone that I love so dearly. Scampering out of bed and climbing into my shoes socks and a pair of panties I rushed off to start breakfast. As usual I wasn't listening. Master had said sausage gravy , not sausage and gravy. As he came from the shower down the hallway, a smile lit his face until he saw the sausage on a platter.
"Pet, did I say sausage and gravy or did I say sausage gravy?"
Chewing on my lower lip I smiled, " I will take care of that immediately, Sir." Tearing the sausage into little pieces and burning my fingers in the process, soon I had the sausage gravy as instructed. After setting Master's plate, and pouring his drink, I asked permission to eat and was allowed to do so. Master was thoroughly enjoying his meal. Suddenly he stopped and gave me that look.
"How did you sleep last night, pet?"
"Like a baby, Sir."
With a sound of mischief in his voice he replied, "That's good, so you didn't wake up at all?"
"No, Sir, why?"
"'Cause you moved my hand. I would hate to think you did that and were awake, pet."
I giggle, "So would I, Sir, but I swear I was asleep."
"Uh huh."
After breakfast we worked on some things together on the computer. Now when things aren't going well and something isn't working the way it should, I have learned to just stay back and say, "I don't know, Sir", until he figures it out. Snuggled against the cabinet I sat there quietly and watched. With legs spread and not thinking about the fact that I hadn't taken off the panties when I dressed in my skirt. Master caught a glimpse of the panties.
"What are those, pet?"
Blushing,,,,, "Panties, Sir."
"And what were you told about that, pet?"
"Not to wear them, Sir?"
"Uh huh, pull them aside!" Lifting my ass I pulled them to the side and Master let his toes begin to play. I was already wet as always. Suddenly to my surprise he held up his foot. "Suck it off, pet!"
I could smell my own juices before it even got close to my mouth and started to make a face.
"PET!!!!!!!" he scolded. "You had best get used to the taste, for you may soon be diving into it."
I tried not to think about it as I sucked my own bitter juices from his toe. As soon as it was done, Master informed me to get dressed as we were going to get supper. We wound up at the bowling alley. It was filled with the sound of crashing pins, juke boxes and the lotto on the tv. Kids running about and arcade machines dinging.
Settling down in the corner we ordered a burger and chips and I ordered coffee. With Master's permission, of course, seeing as how I am not allowed caffeine after 6pm at night. I am a nibbler. I eat little, but often. After a few bites, I was through. Master reached over and took a bite of my burger and like always without thinking I said, "You can have it if you want. I am done." Now thinking back it sounded as if I was saying you can have it I don't want it when I should have said "Sir, if it pleases you please take my food."
"I know if I want it I can take it, pet. All that you have is mine to take. What should you have said, pet? And you have just earned yourself a spanking when we get home and if the answer isn't correct it will be doubled."
With my heart in my throat I rambled around but like my brain went on vacation. For the life of me I couldn't think. Looking rather sternly Master said "It's doubled now, pet!"
I sat there trying to think of something but the punishment that waited when we got home. I could already feel my ass cheeks burning. When we got to the car I waited for Master to unlock my side but he got in and just smiled. He rolled down his window and said, "Is there something you want to ask, pet?"
Walking to his side of the car, I leaned forward, "Please unlock the door, Sir?" He giggled and let me in, as I sat down I grinned. Maybe I should have walked home it would take longer to get there. Passing by the library sign I perked up, "Sir I'm sure I need to go to the library for some reason, why don't we stop for a while?"
My Master just gave me that, "It's not going to work, pet" look and drove on. We were heading on a road I didn't know. To my surprise, it was a short cut home. Entering the house I expected to quickly find myself over Sir's lap. Instead he acted as if nothing happened. The remainder of the night I waited and wondered when it was coming. Sometimes the wait is worse than the punishment. Bedtime rolled around and I still hadn't been punished. Rushing off to bed I asked permission to get under the covers and within five minutes I was asleep, or so I pretended until Sir tossed cool water from his finger tips.
"Were you asleep, pet?" he said with a grin.
"I was working on it, Sir." I said back with a smile trying to hide the fact that I thought if I got to bed first he'd let the spanking slide.
Plopping down on the bed, he snuggled close to me. "I'm tired, pet. We'll take care of your punishment tomorrow." Part of me was happy and part of me wanted it over with.
The next morning wasn't normal. My Master had business to take care of so we didn't have time for our morning frolic. As soon as he left I headed to the computer to greet mari. Here I sat telling her I thought that my Master had forgotten my punishment and to my surprise, she said "You're going to get it tonight, he told me already this morning."
"Well, crap, and here I was thinking he'd forgotten. Well, so much for that," I said and started to head to the bathroom when the door opened. Sir's meeting had ended faster than anticipated.
Sir had things on his mind, he was unusually quiet. I occupied myself with the computer or doing house work for the remainder of the day. Late that evening, Sir stood rubbed his tummy and said, "pet, let's go to dinner. By the way, wear that short little skirt and no panties."
The wind outside would have torn the hairpiece off a bald man's head. As we stepped from the car, the wind grabbed my skirt and almost took it to my waist before I caught it and held on for dear life as Sir rolled laughing, "What, pet? Is it a wee bit windy?"
Smiling innocently I replied, "Now what gave you that idea, Sir?"
Once we were inside, it wasn't much better, the fans in the ceilings were on high and getting to our table walking like a penguin to keep everyone from seeing my clean shaven pussy and bare ass was a task. Of course our waitress was the one that Sir had been teasing with a few nights earlier and between me and him we had her blushing. As soon as we got home, I had just walked into the kitchen, when Sir grabbed my skirt holding me still.
"Bend over, pet, I want a piece of that ass!" I bent, but being short as I was, that didn't work to well so we moved to the couch arm, I was still too short. I started to rise from my bending position on the chair arm when Sir's hand caught me.
"Did I say stand, young lady?"
"Well, no, Sir."
"We have some business to take care of tonight, some punishment that was due." With that his big hand came crashing down on my small ass. Ten swats later, I was permitted to stand and dress for bed. It had been a long day, it wasn't long till we were both sound asleep, wrapped in each other's arms.
by Misty Angel77
© Copyright 1997