My lips curled into a smirk as the opportunity presented itself to experience a new rule with Ava. I stood up and went to the kitchen. Ava followed me, clearly unsure if that was what she was meant to do. Part of this 'new normal' would be learned over time. Ava was doing wonderfully, but we still needed to find a naturally flowing rhythm. I started to prepare food for us. I purposely bumped into her and pretended to be annoyed.
"Ava, what are you doing under my feet?" She winced, thinking she was in trouble.
"Go to your bed, foolish little one. I am making dinner right now." I softened my voice so she would know that she wasn't in trouble. She searched the kitchen and found a bed. She rushed there and curled up.
I went back to preparing the food. I felt Ava's eyes watching my every move. I could imagine what was running through her mind, especially when she realized that I was only preparing one plate. I put my place down at the table; then I went to the cupboard to get two pet dishes and a cereal that I had bought.
It was meant to look like dry pet food. I bought Ava personalized pet dishes with her name on them. I took a pet mat from under the sink and put both bowls on the mat by the back door. I could watch Ava from my seat if she ate there.
"Time to eat, Ava." She stepped off her bed and crawled over to the food dishes. She looked up at me with embarrassment written all over her face. I wanted this to not seem like a big deal, so I walked away and started eating my food. Even though I wanted to, I didn't look at Ava, hoping that my carefree attitude would reassure her that this shouldn't be embarrassing for her. I started to hear the clinking of her collar bumping into the dishes. I knew this was a sign that she had decided to eat.
Ava was not done eating when I finished, so I put the plate in the dishwasher and left her to finish. I'm not sure she even noticed me leave. I sat back down in my chair to enjoy more television. Eventually, Ava came looking for me.
Before sitting down, I had moved the bed out from underneath me to see what Ava would do. First, she went to bed, then decided on something else. She decided to come up to me, sit on the carpet, and put her head on my leg. I watched her from the corner of my eye to pretend I was focused on the TV. When her head landed on my knee, I looked down. Ava's big brown eyes were looking into mine with a plea behind them.
"What, does my little kitten want to play?" She picked her head up and meowed. I swore that her tail would be swishing back and forth if she could. I pet her head, turned off the TV, and got up. She followed me down the hallway. I stopped in front of the door to the playroom and looked down at Ava. She had a big smile, so excited to go in. I had a few things to go over before we entered.
"This is the last set of new rules that I have to go over. Pay close attention, Ava. Inside is no longer the spare bedroom. I have finished its redesign to be our playroom. You will never be in this room alone. I will get it if we need something from here to use somewhere else in the house. I will be in charge of cleaning and tidying up here. When we go into this room, you will be the last one inside and the first one out. I will go over the rest inside." I opened the door and walked in. Ava followed behind on her hands and knees. Once she was in, I closed the door.
"I would introduce you to the space, but it would seem that you have already been in here. Haven't you?" I had noticed it when I first saw her. The piece of lingerie she was wearing was stored in the playroom. I hadn't had time to move them to my room yet.
"Just because you didn't know about the rule yet, does not mean you will be forgiven for breaking one, Ava. I had warned you not to go in the playroom before I was ready to show you. You will be punished, my pet." I used the term 'pet' so Ava would understand precisely what her punishment would be. A caning. Ava whimpered and pressed up against my leg. She was trying to ask for forgiveness. I put my hand on her head and continued with my rules.
"As you can see, there are many things for us to play with. Some are for my submissive, some are for my pet, and some are interchangeable." I had worked with Ezra to find out precisely what Ava and I would need.
"I always expect verbal responses while we are inside this room. Playroom etiquette is that my name is never used; only sir or Master is permitted. I will not restrict your orgasms when we play in here. You may cum as much as you like. There is a key to this freedom, though. You will owe me two for every orgasm you have in this room. When you are cumming, you will be expected to announce it, give me the reason and remind me of the number of orgasms you owe me. You will be punished if you do not disclose all of this before your orgasm. So, repeat that back to me. What do you say before you cum?"
"I must inform you that I am cumming; tell you why and how many orgasms I owe you for allowing me, mine Master." She proudly covered all of the rules I had given her in one fell swoop.
"Excellent, Ava. Remember this every time you cum in the playroom. Moving on, we do still have a guest bed. All of this play furniture can be hidden in case we need this as a spare bedroom. You also have a kennel." I leaned against the large cage. I had bought one that was oversized to Ava would have plenty of space.
"Tonight, pet, as part of your punishment, you will sleep in your kennel. You will also lose the two-hour free period that I would give you. Do you understand, pet?"
"Yes, sir, your disobedient whore understands, and she apologizes for her disobedience." I pet her head to acknowledge her well-formed response. With that, it was time to start our engines.
I pulled our new Sybian out from under the bed. I glanced at Ava to see her reaction. She watched me closely, wondering why I was taking out a tool for pleasure when she was being punished. I continued to collect the tools I needed from around the room. This included rope, body oil, and the critical piece, the cane. I hung the cane from its leather loop on our bed, where I had installed a hook just for situations like this.
I ordered Ava to mount the Sybian and remove her top. She did as she was told. I was excited to see her nipple piercings again. Ava instinctively flinched back when I reached out to touch them.
"Ava, that was unacceptable. I am adding two more swats to your punishment. Next time, and any time in the future you flinch away, I will take away an hour of your leisure time the next day."
"Yes, sir, I apologize. They are still very sore, and I reacted. Next time I will vocalize my concern. This undisciplined slut accepts this addition to her punishment with understanding." I stood up over here.
"In future punishments, you will be given twenty hits from the crop. Ten will be to your tits, and the other ten to your bottom. Since this is your first punishment, you will receive ten plus the two you earned; the first six will be to your palms since your piercings are still healing. This will be the case for now until they have recovered." She told me that she understood. I started to frog-tie her legs to push her down on the Sybian. I pulled the cuff connectors that matched her collar and cuff set out of my pocket and connected her cuffs.
"While you are receiving your six hits to your hands, you will be expected to ride the Sybian. You are expected to present your hands to me." She moved to do just that, but I stopped her.
