Back to Heel (2)

It walked back to the room and let itself in.

Mistress was showering. It knew the protocol at this stage.

It stripped quickly to just its cage, and day collar. On the bedside table She had placed its metal collar, a clear indication that this was now its place for the remainder of its stay at heel.

The nipple chain was also there as were the leather ankle and wrist restraints. She was humming in the shower. They may or may not be used tonight but they’d be in place tomorrow it was sure.

It prepared Her clothes for the next day,  checked Her bed was turned down, Her lingerie and nightdress were laid out.

The bathroom door opened - no words.

‘Service’ 

It gathered the lingerie and nightdress and came to heel with them.

Mistress was wrapped in a white towel. As it looked at Her She slapped it. 

‘Fucks sake! Eyes down!!’

It immediately cast its eyes down and knelt before Her. Her towel was dropped onto it. 

‘Dry Me off, carefully’

It began softly towelling Her body. This the one time it was permitted in Her naked presence. She knew the impact She had on it.

As it was drying Her feet She toyed with its cage, red painted toe nails teasing. 

‘How long now?’ She asked - She knew of course but loved to remind it.

‘Six months Mistress’ 

‘So glad I found that flight-safe version’

It may put my anklet on. It took Her anklet from the side, the one She liked to wear when using it. The key on the yellow gold chain.

Once Mistress was dry it was permitted to help Her dress for bed. 

‘No, just the nightdress for the moment, I want to be warm but easily worshipped’

She left it to tidy the bathroom after cleaning Her teeth, using it as a spittoon for Her toothpaste.

It heard Her settle into bed. Tasks finished it crawled into Her bedroom. 

‘Come here to Me boy - I didn’t keep it hungry earlier for no reason’

She hitched up Her nightdress and grinned. ‘It’s 10pm and Mistress is working from here tomorrow with it beneath the desk. I’ve ordered breakfast in bed. I need to get some sleep but it has until midnight to lick Me to three orgasms while I watch some TV and read’

She took the leash and pulled it tight, settling Herself back among the pillows. She positioned its head between Her thighs and it began the long, slow, precise ritual of worshipping Her already dripping pussy. She paid no mind to it as it licked and kissed, occasionally issuing a command. 

‘Oh, it’s been reading and it’s taken on my notes too. Good good boy’ She sighed, She rested one leg on its back as it licked slowly and deeply. 

‘Imagine what it’s like being permitted inside Mistress? Oh it doesn’t have to it knows and remembers doesn’t it?’ She pulls it deeper and sighs.

As She Her body relaxes into the worship it focuses intensely, sometimes not permitted to breath, slowly worshipping each inch, finding those spots with its tongue only when She is ready, opened up to it, soft, wet, scenting it with Her juices. She has trained it so She can be both horny and a little sleepy and relaxed. 

Her sighs and moans were response that it was performing well. It would keep this up, always it received a rating on performance and pass notes for future improvement - but for now it just focussed on Her waves of pleasure as She settled into the warm duvet and relaxed.

It was so grateful She had kept it. As it licked it thought of the additions to Her mark that would be made if it achieved a pass at its review in December - another single line added beneath Her mark to indicate another year of Ownership.