Working for the weekend.

Fri­day after work…I’m in the shower when S___ gets home, he hops in with me before I get out. Slip­pery roam­ing hands and then I am pushed to my knees and held there, not even allowd to suck his hard cock as he mas­tur­bates onto my face. I have to wait to cum. Another rinse is required before I am allowed out to get dressed for the evening.

Fri­day evening after the show…Changing out of my dress my col­lar is snapped on. I am quickly reminded that I didnt behave well last week­end, and my ass still remem­bers the sting. Again I am pushed towards his want­ing cock and am suck­ing until he finds that he wants to be inside me. S___ tells me to ride him hard and make myself cum. We talk about excep­tions to the rules, when I would have them, and what I would have to do. I cum hard at the thought. Fucked again and again I cum twice more and am granted the option of tak­ing off my col­lar in the night, under the con­did­tion of it going right back on first thing in the morning.

Sat­ur­day morning…I awaken and remem­ber my spank­ing from last week­end, I put on my col­lar promptly and S___’s favorite bra and panty set. I make cof­fee before return­ing to him. As he fucks me he tells me how good I’ve been, putting on my col­lar and his favorites so quickly. I get a treat, I dont have to wear my col­lar all day, although rules still apply, and tonight I can put my pussy on his face.

Sat­ur­day after­noon… A nice lunch and walk, then a fan­tas­tic after­noon fuck and orgasim right after I take off my boots from climb­ing through the cold.

It’s not even late, and I still have things to look for­ward too…I do love weekends.

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  1. jack says on :

    Any pic­tures?

  2. A___ says on :

    Sorry Jack, none right now. We seem to keep for­get­ting the camera…we should rem­edy that.

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