It's a warm humid morning. I wake up naked except for the black chain collar around my neck. I look over at you and see that you're still asleep, which is a very good thing. If I get all my morning duties done before you wake my morning spanking isn't as rough. Sometimes you even fondle my clit, which you know is my favorite.
I slowly get out of the bed so I don't wake you. I jump in the shower and quickly wash my hair and lather soap all over my body. I shave everywhere and when I get out I rub sweet smelling lotion all over my body. You demand my body always be in perfect condition, but especially when I am wearing my black collar. I don't clothe myself, once again in accordance with the rules of the black collar. I go to the bedroom and quietly lay out all the toys on the dresser after replacing all the batteries with fresh ones. I then go to the kitchen and put on my standard kitchen apron to protect my body. I make you breakfast of bacon, scrambled eggs, and french toast. I put on my 5 inch heels and see through apron to serve you your breakfast.
I place the tray on the night stand and crawl underneath the covers from at the foot of the bed. I come up between your legs and start gently sucking your balls. You rustle in the bed and slightly separate your legs more and groan. I move up to your cock and suck until it's hard as a rock. You reach under the blankets and pull me off your cock then shift in bed so you're sitting up and move my head back onto your balls. I start sucking them again; I can hear you eating your breakfast.
After what could have been about twenty minutes I heard you put the plate back on the night stand. You reach under the blankets and started stroking your cock while I sucked. All of a sudden you whipped off the blankets and grabbed me by the hair. You pulled me off of you and came all over my face and hair.
"Take off that apron. Get in third position, slave"
I quickly complied and got on my knees with my hands behind my head and my gaze directed at the floor. You took your breakfast plate to the kitchen and checked that it was clean from cooking your breakfast. You walked back into the bedroom to check that all the toys had been laid out in their proper place.
"Get on the bed for your inspection"
I promptly obeyed. I crawled on the bed and got on all fours keeping my head down. Before my inspection you tested all the battery operated toys on me to make sure I replaced all the batteries. I shuddered as you moved your hands all over my body to check that I shaved and moisturized. You tapped my bottom and I put my face to the bed and spread my ass cheeks. I felt you dip a finger in my pussy to check for wetness. As you assumed, I was all but dripping down my legs. I heard you snicker as you pulled your finger out of my pussy and put it up my ass.
"What a naughty girl you are. You're so wet. What happens to naughty little girls?"
"They get punished, master"
You started working your finger in and out and added another.
"That's right. What do you think is a proper punishment?"
"I think you should spank me, sir"
You abruptly shoved a third finger up my ass, causing me to wince.
"Silly girl; you get spanked every morning you wear that black collar. That's not a punishment. That's a reminder to you that I can do whatever I want to you for any reason; that I am your master. I want a proper answer this time, I won't ask again. What do you think is a proper punishment?"
I only hesitated for an instant before I said something I knew you would want to hear.
"Torture, sir"
"And what kind of torture do you think is appropriate, girl?"
"Nipple and clit torture"
"That's better. And just for fun I'm gonna torture this nice little asshole of yours, too. But first things first, you're not getting out of your routine spanking. Take off those heels and put on a pair of lace underwear that covers your whole ass. Then crawl to your spanking chair. I want you in 6th position until I get there, do you understand me, slave?"
"Yes, sir; I understand, sir."
I took off my heels and put on a pair of blue and black lace boy shorts. I knew these were one of your favorite pairs because they matched my tattoos. Then I crawled over to my spanking chair. It wasn't anything fancy, but it had no arms which made it optimal for such purposes. I wasn't allowed to sit on it ever. The only time I touched that chair was when I was bent over it or over your lap while you were sitting on it. I made it to the chair and kept my knees totally bent and under my tummy. My hands reached out with my fingers slightly intertwined together. My forehead touched the ground.
I knew you were taking a shower, I could hear it running. You were taking your time, making me wait on purpose. I heard you turn off the water and step out. Then you immediately stepped out of the bathroom to see that I was in proper position. For a bit of fun, you lubed up the vibrating butt plug with a tingly lube and put in my ass. You put it on a low setting at first, then immediately up to medium. I moaned a high pitched moan and you chuckled.
"Don't you dare let that fall out, slave. Or your punishment will get worse. And you still have your routine spanking."
It was hard to not let that slide out. It was well lubed and I had to do all that was in me to hold it in. Finally you were dressed and pulled out and turned off the plug. You dipped a finger in my pussy again. I was even wetter than before.
"Naughty, naughty, naughty little girl! You know you're getting punished for that pussy of yours being so wet and you allow yourself to get wet again? You can expect a very torturous punishment young lady."
