I got back to the house at a quarter after four. He wouldn't be home for a little over an hour, so I knew I had some time to prepare. I wanted to get myself good and cleaned out so I reached under the sink and found the box of enemas I kept around, just in case. I always like to be prepared for things. I jumped in the shower again and remembered that I wasn't supposed to take the plug out. But I took in out anyway so I could clean up. I would pop it back in before he got home anyway.
I thoroughly rinsed myself out, took a quick shower, dried off, then lubed the plug up again and slowly inserted it. It went in pretty easily and I was really starting to enjoy the feeling of it being in there. Then I went to my room and locked the door.
I had one of those large mirrors hanging on my door so I opened up my bag and started trying my new items on. First, the shorts. They felt soft and comfortable and slightly rode in my ass crack, brushing up against the plug slightly. Then I put on the top. It fit kind of strangely as I wasn't used to just strings holding it on to me, but it was comfortable enough. Then I slid on the socks. They came up a little higher than I expected, ending at the top of my thighs but ot didn't matter to me. Then I turned around and looked in the mirror.
I stopped and stared at myself. I loved the way I looked. As I said, I've always had a more slender build but I never would say I looked feminine before. But now I felt it. I turned around to see my backside.
"Oh these shorts make my ass look good."
I felt myself getting into it, so I got down on elbows and knees and put
my ass in the air, bouncing it up and down a little.
"Oh yeah, this is great" I said to myself.
Just as I was getting into it, I heard the door open and close.
"Paul? You here?"
Shit! I didn't want him to see me yet. So I stayed quiet and pretended to be asleep. I heard him walk around a bit until I heard the bathroom door open and close, followed by the sound of a shower. Thank god, that worked out well. I quietly unlocked my door and waited until I heard the shower stop. Once it was off, I peeped through a crack in the door and waited till I saw him come out. Eventually, the door opened and he began walking towards his bedroom. I waited untill he turned the corner and silently followed him.
Tiptoeing towards his room, I peeped in and saw him starting to get dressed. I opened the door wide and got his attention.
"Don't do that yet."
He turned around and looked at me, confused at first. We both stood there staring at each other for a second and I started to doubt this. Is this not something he wants? Did I just freak him out? Then I looked down and saw his cock start to grow. Seeing that I smiled as he rushed towards me.
I fully expected him to tell me to drop to my knees but instead he came at me and kissed me deeply. I was not prepared for that but I kissed him back. He started to grab on my ass, slowly gravitating towards the hole where the plug still was. He pulled back suddenly.
"You took it out didn't you?"
I don't know how he knew l, but he did. So I confessed.
"Yes daddy, Im sorry."
"It's okay. But you're going to have to earn it now."
"What do you want me to do?"