You casually browse through the clothing racks, half looking at the items hanging there as you let your mind wander. You are trying to decide if you want to get something new to wear for tonight, or if maybe an old classic would be best. You shift your weight from one leg to another and smile a little to yourself at being able to feel it move.
There had been a surprise this morning to wake up to, in the form of a small rectangular box sitting on the pillow next to you. The black velvet bow standing out in stark contrast to the white container. It pointed as if it were watching over you as you slept.
You smile and stretch your arm out, picking up the delicate looking package. It had more weight to it than its appearance suggested, which peaked your interest even more.
Aww, he left me a gift. You thought.
The bow had unraveled smoothly as you pulled one end before sliding the top off.
There had been that brief moment of confusion after you pulled the piece of notepaper off the top.
At first you thought it looked like a fancy, oversized, wine stopper before it sunk in. You could feel the smile spreading across your face as you read the note.
"Good morning beautiful,
A gift for you, that i get to enjoy later tonight ;)
Wear it today and leave it in until I arrive home.
Dom"
You had lovingly picked the plug off of the cushion and held it in your palm feeling its weight before going to do as you were told.
Now, standing in the crowded mall not wearing any underwear and feeling the anal plug shift slightly each time you moved, it was difficult to focus on anything else. Thinking about what it implied for tonight made it difficult not to be aroused.
The plug had slid in smoothly and now left a pleasant "filled" sensation without feeling like it was too big.
You check your phone and see it is almost time to leave. You decide to pass on the new outfit for tonight. You had something in mind. A favourite of his.
The sound of the front door opening makes you sit up and shuffle down the bed. You slide off onto the floor and kneel, the position you had been trained to assume when your master was in a mood to play.
You hear the regular sounds as he drops his keys in the dish by the door, his bag thumping on the floor as he sets it down, the soft clap of his shoes coming off.
You appear patient, but inside you are quietly begging him to hurry.
He does like it when I beg. You think and feel yourself get even more turned on. It has been a slow burning tease all day with the plug in and no panties on. You felt like such a slut and loved every second of it.
The door to the bedroom sweeps open slowly to reveal your master standing there.
His eyes move over your body and a small half smile tugs at the corner of his mouth.
You wore only the sheer black top with the lace trim that you knew he liked.
"Hello sir " you greet him before falling silent and waiting. Despite your calm appearance you can feel your heart thumping in your chest. But you were a good sub. You knew your place well.
After a short pause, during which he continued to take you in, he says "Good girl", the slight smile pulling just a bit higher.
He strides toward your and gently caresses your cheek with his fingertips
"Are you still wearing it?"
You nod your response knowing that a subs mouth should only be open to say yes sir and to suck his cock.
"Good. Stand up." He guides you up softly by your chin until you are looking into his eyes.
"Turn around."
You do as instructed, feeling yourself start to slip into subspace. That mindset where all you want to do is please. Anything that he says, wants, orders, you do without hesitation or thought. The feeling of letting go and giving in taking over. Becoming his.
"Bend over the edge of the bed my sub" his voice still soft and low, but with an unmistakable confidence. He knew he didn't have to yell or bark orders to sound commanding.
You do as you are told bracing your body on your arms.
"Did you enjoy your gift my little one?" He asks casually as you feel his fingers touch your hips before moving to the curve of your ass.
"Yes sir, very much." There is a slight quiver in your voice as you answer. The touch of his fingers and the tone of his voice making you wet. You are almost embarrassed at how easily he turns you on but you can't help yourself.
"Good, I am glad." His fingers circle along the bottom of your ass before moving back up slowly.
"I think, since you enjoyed yourself so much during the day, I should have some fun now. What do you think?" His fingers brushing the end of the plug as he speaks.
"Yes sir, please" you already sound like you are begging and he has barely touched you.
God, I'm such a slut. You think, before correcting yourself, I'm his slut. And you loved the feeling that came with that thought.
His fingers curl around the end of the plug and you feel a slight pressure as he eases it back.
"I think this is going to be in my way through." The pressure increases as the swell of the anal plug starts to stretch your asshole. You bite your lip and close your eyes. Your fingers digging into the sheets as the thickest part smoothly eases out of you. You let out a breath you didn't know you were holding. Feeling yourself relax, you let your head drop and take in another deep shaky breath.
"You seem tense my sub, are you doing alright?" There is a caring in his voice, but also a hint of mischief.
