He looked so peaceful and deep in sleep; she hesitated on whether she wanted to disturb Master. His handsome face with a slight smile on his lips and eyes closed. He looked so content she wondered where his dreams had taken him during the night. They had spent the evening before dancing under the stars, enjoying each other's company. The loons on the lake had joined their little party by serenading them with their chatter. Adding a peaceful backdrop to the evening.
Her hesitation lasted only seconds. She knew Sunday was her day and wanted to make every moment of it count. "Her Day" a concept so new to her that she wasn't sure where to begin. But Master was such a great teacher; she knew it wouldn't take her long to adapt to the ritual.
She got out of bed slowly and moved to Master's treasure chest in the corner of the room. As she quietly opened it up, her stomach did a flip thinking about what pleasures she'll soon be enjoying when Master was at her mercy.
Almost like a child in a candy store, she wasn't sure what to choose. Too many treats made the decision so challenging. Then she spied the toys she wanted and scooped them up with a gleam in her eyes. She quietly closed the cover of the chest and tipped toed back to the bed. Master was still sound asleep.
As she climbed back on the bed, she couldn't help but pause to admire Master's hard body and wonderful thick long cock just waiting for some attention from her. She leaned down and planted a warm wet kiss on the head of his cock. Mmmm how she loved the taste of him.
She took the cock ring she had taken from the chest and placed it around his cock and balls. Master stirred. She knew now he was awake even though he didn't open his eyes. He was playing along. She began stroking his wonderful cock and lowered her mouth on him as he started to grow harder. Then she stopped.
She looked up into his eyes and smiled. But for only a second then the smile was gone. "Lay on the floor by the chair", she ordered. When he was positioned on his back on the floor, Mistress handcuffed his outstretched wrists to a leg of the chair. (The same chair where he would sit each night before he went to bed to read. She, the ever obedient slut, would kneel before him and massage his tired feet. She liked her Master relaxed for bed time.)
Mistress stood up and surveyed her handiwork. Now to get herself ready... She steps into her favorite red stiletto heels, clamps on a pair of nipple rings and grabs the red and black flogger she had taken out of the treasure chest. It fit so perfectly in her hand.
She moved to position herself with a foot on each side of his head, looking down at his face then her eyes moved down his chest to his cock which she could see was starting to get hard. She liked the looks of him laying there, naked and exposed. But most of all she loved looking at her handsome Master, knowing that he was getting excited thinking about what was going to happen.
As she squats down over Master's face, she knows he can see the string to the Ben wa balls she had inserted early. Her cunt was already wet from the stimulation of the balls and the anticipation of playing with her Master. And as she hovered within inches of his face, he could see how wet she was and how sweet her juices smelled. He licked his lips and tried to taste her. She slapped his face. "Not yet, bad bad Boy", she told him.