L's Story

She looked at the clock, though it was hardly necessary, she knew it had been precisely twenty-five minutes since he had let her know that he was on his way home. Being punctual was something that had always been a point of pride with her. As usual, she had spent the day keeping the house arranged, something she took a great deal of pleasure doing. Today, like every day, the floors were spotless, the rugs were swept, the dishes were clean waiting for him to put away (he insisted that he should do something), and his clothes were clean, folded and put away (she rarely wore any and preferred it that way). For her, keeping the house gave her a feeling of pride and purpose and he always praised her work and showed his appreciation. He did this so often and in so many ways that it embarrassed her. Though he said it shouldn't as she deserved it. She checked that dinner was going as planned, made one more pass around the house ensuring everything was in its place, and then took her own place, kneeling, beside the door on the soft mat placed there just for this purpose. She waited there, patiently but excitedly for his entrance, anxious in both mind and body. She breathed slowly and deliberately, counting her breaths, feeling her heart pounding. She did this every day and yet it never stopped being this exhilarating. The anticipation of his return, of her opportunity to serve him again, filled her with joy and fulfilled her deepest need. Her reverie was interrupted by the sound of his key in the door. She took one more deep breath and straightened her back, almanbahis şikayet settling her hands in her lap and gazing at the floor. As he entered, she could feel, if not see, his smile. He closed the door and bent down kissing her on the top of the head tenderly. "I've missed you, Little One." She smiled so broadly that it made it difficult to respond. "Thank you, Sir. I've missed you too." She raised her eyes without raising her head to see if his excitement was showing... hoping to see it. She loved serving him orally. In fact, her mouth fairly watered at the thought of it and it wasn't the only part of her that got wetter at the idea. "Not right now, Little One. You'll have that opportunity soon." She blushed as he, again, seemed to read her mind. He held his hand down and helped her stand, holding her tightly against him. "I have a surprise for you, Little One, but you'll have to wait until after dinner." She frowned. He smiled. He knew from her past reactions she both hated waiting and that anticipation excited her greatly. They walked together to the kitchen with their arms around each other's waists. Well, his hand was a bit lower, just where she liked it. Once in the kitchen, he emptied the dishwasher as she put on an apron and finished preparing dinner. All that was left was plating and garnishing so it was simple and quick to do. Once he finished, he went into the next room to put on some music. Once she finished, she placed the food on the table, fetched the cuffs, and waited for him there in the kitchen. On his return, almanbahis canlı casino he fastened the cuffs on her wrists, gently kissing them first, and ankles, kissing her intimate area as he knelt down. He chose a wine and filled his glass and she carried it to the table, placing it at his place and kneeling beside his chair, holding up her wrists. He sat down and attached the cuffs to the ring under the table, tracing his fingers down her arm and kissing the top of her head again. He cut his food and told her about his day and asked about hers as he alternated taking a bite and feeding her. Her heart sang in her ears as it always did at these times. She felt so possessed, so kept, so protected, so loved. "And when are you seeing the doctor, Little One?" "Shit!" she said quietly. Panic set in, she had forgotten to make the appointment. He sighed, setting down his silverware, pausing a few moments, taking a sip of his wine, sighing again, then speaking... calmly... too calmly. "Little One, while I am disappointed that you clearly forgot to make your appointment, mostly because it's important that you take care of your health, I am much more disappointed that you cursed. Something will have to be done about this right now." He stood and went to the kitchen, returning with the bottle of dish soap. He opened his pants and pulled out his erect cock. Her breath caught. It still surprised her that he always seemed to be excited. He told her, over and over, that she excited him, especially naked. It was just hard for her to believe. He dripped almanbahis casino 3 drops on the head of his cock and looked down at her. "Open your mouth, Little One." She could smell the scent of the soap over his scent. This was excruciating. Something she loved, something she longed for, mixed with something she knew would be awful. She opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around his thick, hard cock, holding her breath and hoping she could avoid tasting the soap if she was careful. He was having none of that. He grabbed the back of her head and pushed it into his crotch until her nose was buried in his pubic hair and she gagged on his cock. The acrid taste of the soap flooded her mouth and she gagged again. She pulled back. Well, she tried to but he only let her move her head back far enough to cough on his cock. She breathed in deeply through her nose and smelled the clashing scents again. When the coughing stopped and her breathing calmed slightly he began to thrust into her mouth, spreading the soap throughout her mouth and causing it to slip down her throat. She was starting to panic again when he stopped and pulled out. "Breathe deeply through your nose, Little One." He waited while she did. "Are you with me, Little One?" She nodded, tried not to swallow too much soap, and opened her mouth again. Cursing was a habit she loathed and desperately wanted to stop. They had agreed that she was never to curse and that there would be no second chances or leniency. She would suffer this as gracefully as she could. He ran his hand through her hair one time and pushed her onto his cock again. She coughed several more times and desperately wanted to spit out the soap but she finally was able to start sucking his cock the way he liked. He let her get a couple of dozen strokes in before pulling out again.