Arriving home, after a seemingly endless day at the office, she can't wait to slip into the warmth of a hot, foaming tub. All day she waited patiently, the thought occasionally danced through her mind. Finally, the key is in the door and she is already transported in her mind.
On the floor of the porch she notices a pink envelop. "Someone must have slipped it under the door," she mumbles.
Bending to retrieve the mysterious letter she places her purse and coat down at the same time. Mmmmm.... the thought of that bath...... she catches a familiar lavender scent. Suddenly, all of her senses are enlivened. she can hear soft music playing in the living room, a warm glow coming from a candle in the corner. so many thoughts swirl through her mind. opening the envelop quickly, a note from Him.... an instruction.
pet, a warm bath awaits. relax.... enjoy
your loving Master.
"Ohhhh, He knows me so well," she whispers.
as instructed she heads straight to a warm bath, removing pieces of clothing as she goes up the stairs. feeling as if she is being watched, she turns part way up. seated in the chair in the corner by the fireplace, silhouetted by the glow of the candle, her adoring Master. Mmmm. He nods and she continues up the stairs, knowing He is pleased.
slipping eagerly into the soft foam, she senses Him near. eyes closed and traveling off to beautiful, warm, far away places. completely consumed by the experience. she has drifted far, far away... knowing her Master is near.
He raises her arm and places a warm cup of tea in her soft hand. kissing her lips softly and sweetly. fueling erotic thoughts.
kissing her eyelids and whispering softly "keep them just like this, pet."
kissing her soft cheek, now flush with color from the warmth of the bath and the pleasure of the moment.
exchanges of pleasure and power. knowing her pleasure. knowing His power. knowing her power. knowing His pleasure.
caressing the bubbles into her silky skin. gentle but firm hands knowing every curve. gliding across every inch of her body. finally, taking her hands and raising her slowly and carefully, her eyes still closed as instructed, she can feel His eyes on her. standing before Him. for His pleasure. taking her in. deep primal moans.