Master was sitting in his easy chair in the living room, still dressed in the casual clothes he had worn all day. He gently kissed me, stroked my cheek and said, “We are just going out for a quick bite at a local restaurant. Dress appropriately and meet me in the car.”
Master went out to warm up the car. I crawled to the maid’s closet and picked out the most casual of the dresses hanging there. I removed my cuffs, collar, and with only a minor scream both nipple clamps. I kept my heels and slipped the denim shirtwaist dress on. It was only fingertip length and Master had the buttons that would have been above my nipple line or below my cunt removed. Someday I may get used to Master showing me off.
Once dressed I joined Master. Sir had the car warmed up and the seat heater on. As usual Master’s hand was soon gripping my upper thigh. We went to a small diner near Master’s home. It looked like it hadn’t been updated in fifty years but from the looks of the crowd, it still had a good reputation. Master picked a booth. I slid in first and Master sat beside me. Master recommended the open face roast beef sandwich and we both ordered that.
Master’s hand had already reclaimed my thigh when we started talking about what I needed when I worked from home. I told him I would need the file cabinet from my apartment, a desk and preferably a hard wired ethernet connection available for my laptop. By the time the food arrived Master’s hand had crept higher and was driving me crazy flicking the little ball that rode on my clit.
Fortunately, the food arrived quickly, forcing Master’s hand out of my cunt before I made a scene in the diner, but not before a moan had escaped my lips to Master’s amusement. Master was right on the food recommendation, it was excellent. We shared a sundae for dessert.
Master asked what I remembered about my new rules. I was able to tell him that the Maid’s closet was still the dividing line between outside clothes and inhouse nudity. On office days I was to walk down to breakfast carrying my outfit for the office. That I was now responsible for working with the maid on any special needs. I thanked Master for the rule allowing a red thong for that time of the month. Master seemed impressed that I remembered so much considering my state at the time he was telling me.
Arriving back at Master’s I did my normal transition at the Maid’s closet, losing the dress, donning my cuffs and leather collar. Master had said to meet him in the dungeon. I was a bit surprised to find that Master had changed into a robe. I curled up in his lap and we kissed as his hands abused my still sore nipples and explored my very wet cunt. After a bit Master shifted me in his lap and I felt the plug pulled from my ass and lubed fingers exploring and penetrating my ass.
It wasn’t long before I felt the second and then the third finger lubing and stretching my ring. Master moved me again to lube his cock before lifting me and slowly lowering my ass onto Sir’s cock. It stung a bit as his crown passed through my ring, but Master went full depth in one long slow movement. Once I was fully seated, Master used his knees to separate mine. Sir started a show on the big screen before resuming exploring my cunt, kneading my breasts and abusing my nipples.
Caught up on the feeling of Master filling my ass and his hands bringing me to the edge, it took me a minute to realize that the show we were watching was the other night with my two Norse Gods using me.
Master made no movement to fuck my ass, he just enjoyed watching the movie, my squirming on his cock and feeling my cunt through the thin membrane constantly clenching. He asked me, “Why were you squirming so much, was it the show, the cock in my ass, or hands enjoying your body?” I earned a spanking for being unable to answer.
I held it together pretty well through the massage, but when Odin started fucking me, Master stepped up his fingering of my cunt and I came hard. I clenched so hard that Master moaned from the tightness in my ass. I came again when Thor took my throat, and again as they switched, and Odin filled my mouth with his cock coated by my cunt and Thor’s member had stretched my cunt. As they both pulled out of me and started painting my face, I felt Master grow and pulse after pulse as Master came deep in my ass.
As the screen faded to black, I collapsed against Master. Sir held me, his cock still deep in my ass, his fingers still abusing my bruised nipples, stroking my G spot while his thumb raked across my clit. His fingers finally stopped their attack on my body, and Master brought them to my lips to be licked and sucked clean.
I cuddled in Master’s lap, feeling secure in his embrace, until I felt Master’s cock start to slip from my ass. I slid down between Master’s knees and took Sir’s cock into my mouth, licking and sucking it clean, I cleaned Master’s balls where I had leaked and squirted all over them. Then I took Master’s cock back into my mouth gently licking and sucking it, looking at the adoration in his eyes and the smile on Sir’s lips.
Master caressed my cheek, attached my leash, pushed my plug back in my ass, stood and led me crawling upstairs until we reached my bedroom, at least the bedroom where things had been moved to. Master stroked my hair, unsnapped my leash and told me, “Do what you need to do then come to bed.”
I used the toilet, brushed my teeth, washed my face, and cleaned Master’s cum from my butt and thighs where it had leaked out of my ass, as well as my juices that were also coating my thighs. The cold washcloth on my cunt felt wonderful. Looking in the mirror I couldn’t miss my smile or my bruised nipples standing proud.
I set the alarm on my watch for the morning, removed my heels and crawled to Master’s bedroom. I found Master already in bed and my side turned down. I snuggled in tight to Master, my head on his shoulder, his arm around me, my cunt tight against his muscular thigh and my hand magically finding Master’s cock. I heard Master give a contented sigh as I settled tight against him.
Master turned off the light and tilted his head to look at me, “Still happy, any regrets?”
I gently stroked Master’s cock and replied, “None Sir, I’m where I belong.”
That got a smile and a hug from Master. We laid like that for awhile before I heard Master’s gentle snoring. I was too wound up to sleep so I slid down the bed and gently took Master’s cock into my mouth. As I’ve called it before, my adult pacifier.
My pacifier must have worked, the next thing I knew was my watch vibrating on my wrist, my morning alarm. I slipped out of bed and used the toilet, thankful for my new house privileges. Sliding back into bed I cupped Master’s balls in my hand and started licking and sucking Master’s cock. I slid between his legs, where I could watch his face as he woke up, still sucking Master’s cock and cradling his balls. As his cock responded to my oral efforts I saw his eyes start to flutter open and a smile appeared on his face. Once his eyes fully opened and he saw me, his smile got even broader.
Some mornings Master pulls me up to ride his cock, some mornings he rolls over on top of me and fucks me. This morning he fluffed his pillow and laid there watching me lick and suck his cock and balls. I couldn’t keep my eyes off Master’s eyes. A mixture of love, affection and yes, ownership. I was Master’s and neither of us could be happier anywhere else at that moment.
I was showing off for Master, licking, sucking, deep throating, humming, even throwing in a few gags so Master could feel my throat work. The music to my ears was Master’s moan as he filled my mouth with his cum. I showed him the fruits of my labor, swallowed, and licked and sucked Master’s cock clean like a good southern girl.
Master pulled me up into a hug and a kiss. Master tested me, “What are you going to do this morning?”
I answered, “When Master is through with me, I am going to crawl to my room, use the toilet, take my enema, shower, shave, release my enema, do my hair and makeup, pick out a suit for today, take it down to the maid’s closet, and join Master for breakfast.”
Master smiled, “Good girl. Go get started I will meet you for breakfast.”
I smiled at my first “Good girl” of the day, kissed Master, and crawled to my room. Master was already eating breakfast when I got to the kitchen. Master was apparently a cold cereal person. I found a bagel and some yogurt along with a cup of coffee for my breakfast.
Master asked if I knew my schedule for the week and I told him it looked like I could work from home on Tuesday and Thursday if I had a wired ethernet connection. Master said that wouldn’t be a problem and that those two days were perfect. On Thursday I could meet the maid, and on Tuesday I could meet his physical trainer, and start working with him.
I knew about the maid but the trainer was a surprise. Master explained that he had a personal trainer that came in once a week to monitor Master’s progress and work with him on technique and making sure that Master was still on track. That starting on Tuesday Master had asked him to start working with me in Master’s work out room in the basement.
I jokingly asked how sadistic Master’s trainer was, and he smiled and said sadistic enough, he belongs to the same BDSM club as Master and would expect the same obedience that I showed Master.
I asked Master what I should wear, and Master replied that the trainer would be bringing anything I might need, but to greet him in my usual house attire. Thinking for a moment, Master added that went for the maid too.
I’m not sure why I was surprised that I would great the maid and now the trainer naked except for heels, cuffs, collar and plug, but the idea of meeting a sadistic trainer naked and cuffed made my cunt wet.
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