Her morning routine was simple. When the alarm went off she’d touch herself until she’d woken up a little, lean over and wake him with a quick blowjob, and then with his cum still in her mouth, head downstairs to make the coffee, edging as the water slowly trickled through, little gulps of him sliding down into her tummy at the same time. She loved it, loved the routine, loved how horny it made her for him. Although she always thought how much easier it’d be if they weren’t still living with her parents.
The sunlight coming through the window illuminates a shape beneath the blankets. On queue, a little black furball enters the room and jumps up onto the bed, taking care to walk right over the lump in the middle.
“Ooof! Why…?”, the voice from beneath the covers is half asleep still and exasperated, but clearly used to this. When Amy pulls back the cover, there’s Jax the kitten right in her face, ready to boop noses.
“Fiiiine… “, tossing the covers aside with a laugh and picking up the little guy she pads down the hall and into the kitchen. No need to get dressed yet. Her guy was very good about keeping the shades closed and she loved the feeling of walking around nude. Even in her own home, it still carried a little thrill of excitement and freedom.
In the kitchen Jax loudly reminded her that he was hungry and she shook her head at him while obeying his repetitive commands for breakfast. Dropping the half cup of food in the dish on the floor she smiled as he dove in eagerly.
Now, she thought, what to do with my day. The fridge had a few notes to start with. A couple that she had left for herself and one from her guy.
Clean the bedding, finish sorting and putting away the summer decorations, and… don’t cum while I’m away? Well poo… That canceled her morning shower plan. Well, if she couldn’t cum, she’d need something to make these chores more entertaining then.
Back in the bedroom she opened the closet and began to plan out her day. Maid? No, she wasn’t feeling the maid outfit today. Schoolgirl? Maybe, she was in a bit of a little mood. Taking away her shower orgasm had left her feeling a bit pouty.
On the door hung two collars, pink and black. They were significant, and she may come back for the black collar later, but for now she settled on one of her ‘little’ outfits and the pink collar.
In the bathroom while putting up her hair Amy logged in her phone and waited for her contacts to load. By the time she had her pigtails in there were several messages waiting for her to choose from.
“Let’s see… who’s going to help me with my chores today….?”, biting her lower lip as she thought, she scrolled through the messages and picked a favorite that had messaged her most recently. Standing in front of the full length mirror she snapped a picture, added that she had to clean the bedding and put away dumb decorations today, could he help a little girl do her chores, and sent it.
He always took his time, so she went back into the kitchen where Jax had fallen asleep again with his face in the empty food bowl. Of course… She began making a cup of tea while she waited.
She was sipping her tea when the response came, and just as she’d hoped, he was in a teasing mood. She answered a few questions and upon the admission that she wasn’t allowed to cum he gave her a plan for the day to follow.
Back in the bedroom the toys came out. The We-vibe was never really enough to make her cum, but that was the point. Normally she wouldn’t wear panties under her skirt like this but they were needed to make sure the we-vibe didn’t slip out. Turning on the app on her phone she was immediately rewarded with a low speed vibration. He wasn’t wasting any time…
He’d been clear. From now until four, she would obey him. That would give her two hours of prep time before her guy came home from work. She wouldn’t remove the we-vibe and she would follow his instructions like a good girl.
For the next several hours she did her chores, the vibrations between her legs constantly changing, sometimes disappearing all together, then jumping back at full strength taking her breath away while folding a sheet.
He sent her messages periodically, teasing her, playing with her mind. Good girls don’t drip down their thighs, now do they? I’ll bet you would love to spend ten minutes on your knees sucking on something, isn’t that right?
Ten minutes kneeling in front of a mirror sucking a dildo here. Fifteen minutes of nipple clamps there. The vibe, oh hell, that vibe, all through the day. What would have been a boring day of chores went by in a flash and she was soaking wet by the time she logged out and removed the vibe.
It had been torturous, just as she’d hoped and she felt amazing. Her body was shaking, the chores were done, and her guy would be home in a couple of hours.
A slow smile spread across her face as she went back into the bedroom to the closet. She unclasped the pink collar and hung it back up, picking up the black collar and slipping it around her neck.
Pulling out her phone she sent her guy a text, “The black collar is on. I hope your tongue is ready. It’s been a long day.”
The response came so quickly that she giggled. “Yes Princess.”
It was a simple system they had developed. The pink collar was her submissive collar, and the black her dominant collar. She was always collared, because she was always his, but she got to choose how she was his.
And after denying her an orgasm all day, she knew just how she wanted him this evening….
Build her a blanket fort. Grab her favorite comfort food snacks. Tell her to get her ass in there. And then crawl in there with her, and stay there. Read a book or stream a movie together.
It’s almost like there’s a word that’s typically applied to this kind of nurturing Dominant behavior… I can’t quite put my finger on it… 🤔 @submissive-seeking, you’re a smart lady. Do you know what word I’m trying to think of? I just can’t quite seem to recall…
@cherished-property & @submissive-seeking if there’s anything left after MasterDomlyWolf MacDaddyPants @instructor144 is done chewing your bones, feel free to join me in my blanket fort – I’ve got sparkley Band-Aids and tequila. And cookies.
Methinks the Wolf doth protest too much… I’ve always caught a “whiff of the blanket fort” about him, and I think @instructor144, heretofore known as “MasterDomlyWolf MacDaddyPants” is a prime candidate for the title of “honorary Daddy”! It is with great pride that I say, “Welcome to Daddyhood!”
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I dont understand why @instructor144 keeps insisting he’s not a part of this. He knows too much!!! Masterdaddy…
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He scheduled her monthly chance to cum a full month in advance. She knew the rules – she must be exposed in some way for him to turn the remote vibrator on. The more exposed she was, the stronger vibrations she got.
Sometimes there were people around at the time and place he chose, and then she had a choice to make. Figure out how to make it work anyway, or forfeit her one chance and wait another month for her next one.
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