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The past week for us has been stressful, not because of anything between us, but because of things that have gone on in our lives, especially mine. The nights have been especially rough for Master to watch me go through, with the past week being filled with having to hold me and comfort me through the tears and terror that filled my mind when I slept. I can see it in his eyes each morning; he hates to see me like this. Those penetrating blue eyes of his look at me critically with compassion each morning and I know that these nights have dampened our normal routine. This morning, however, seems different. His eyes have that normal glint to them that had been suppressed for the past week. ?Good morning, sweet kitten,? he said. His deep, gravelly voice washes over my senses as my eyes flutter open, putting me on alert for what today may bring. I feel his arms wrap around me as I lay curled up underneath the sheets, his hold surprisingly strong compared to how his body?s frame looks. My eyes open as I whimper softly and turn myself in the sleep-tangled sheets to press myself closer into the warmth and safety of my Master?s arms. My own hands slide up over his bare chest. I hear the usual chuckle as he holds me close, kissing the top of short, dishwater-blonde hair. ?You seem to have slept better last night. No nightmares last night, kitten?? he asked as I trail my fingers up his chest to toy with his gorgeous, long blond hair. Normally it is something that is permitted, and in my semi-sleep induced haze, I forget myself and sigh in a contented fashion and kiss along his shoulder. ?Good morning, my Master,? I whisper as I nod my head slightly, ?I slept much better last night than I have all week.? ?Very good, my sleepy pet. I have some plans for today for the two of us, so it?s a good thing you got yourself a decent night?s sleep,? he says before I feel a kiss pressed against the top of my head once more. His strong hands rub up and down my back in a slow, gentle fashion as he continues, ?It?s time to get ready for the day, though. I can?t have my fun with you if you don?t get out of bed.? I take a peek up at my Master in the semi-darkness of our bedroom, the morning light just barely beginning to shine in through the windows. He?s smiling down almanbahis şikayet (http://almanaffiliates.com/) at me with the tell-tale glint of amusement and devious plans shining in his eyes. As he notices my bright eyes looking up at him, he licks his teeth. The action caused a shudder of excitement and nervousness to run through my body. I know now that whatever plans he has are going to cause me a lot of embarrassment and humiliation. But, as my Master, he knows that I love it. His right hand slides down my back underneath the sheets to grab and grope my ass for a few moments, causing me to whine in need as the action ignites my arousal from the usual morning smoldering to a full-fledged fire. He once more chuckles before giving my ass a sharp smack and saying, ?Up!? in a tone that brooks no room for stalling to potentially ease some of my need. I squeak at the sharp pang of pain, and to a lesser extent pleasure, that floods through my body and let out a breathy ?Yes Master!? before untangling myself from his arms and the bedsheets to scurry off to the bathroom to shower and make myself presentable for the day. As I turn on the water to the shower, I hear my Master call through the door, ?No touching yourself in there, kitten. I?ll know if you have or not.? I can feel a blush creeping over my body from head to toe as I reply, ?Yes, Sir.? loud enough for him to hear me. I turned back from the door and see myself in the mirror. I?m no supermodel by any stretch of the imagination, but I love my figure and so does my Master. I think to myself that my 34C-29-41 curves suit my 5?6? frame, as does my short, Aubrey Hepburn-esque haircut. I blush as I can see just how thoughts of what today might hold are affecting my body. I let out a small groan of frustration as I hear my Master?s words ringing through my thoughts before stepping away from the mirror and hurrying to do my daily routine of preparations so that I can enjoy the day. As much as I wanted to take the edge off my aroused state, I knew that somehow my Master would know. He ALWAYS knew, somehow, but it didn?t stop my mind from wandering down that delightfully sinful path of debauchery. Just the process of taking a shower was being delayed because I?d just stand under the warm water enjoying where my imagination almanbahis canlı casino (http://almanaffiliates.com/) led me. By the end of my shower, I had to cool the temperature of the water to snap my mind back into focus. As I stepped out of the shower, I noticed Master?s tall thin frame standing, well leaning, against the doorframe with an evil smile on his face. He was dressed in a loose black t-shirt and jeans with his blonde hair pulled back at the nape of his neck in a low ponytail. He?s not built like a man carved out of stone, but to me he always looked sexy. I gulped a bit; I knew I hadn?t actually done anything, but that never stopped me from having those nagging thoughts in the back of my mind that I had done something wrong. The look in his eyes told me that he knew where my mind had been in the shower. He grabbed a towel and stepped towards me, gently drying me off. He wrapped the towel around me before leaning down and speaking in his low, even tone of voice, ?I hope you enjoyed your shower, kitten. You took long enough I managed to pick out a nice outfit for you to wear out today, as well as picked out a few surprises for you. Finish up with getting ready. Today is going to be your stress relief.? As he finished, he dipped his head a little lower and lightly nipped at my neck, causing me to moan and nearly caused my knees to buckle because of the sexual jolt of arousal that that tiny bit of contact had caused. I heard him give a low growl against my neck, but he pulled away and walked out to let me finish. I quickly finished getting myself ready for the day ahead of me. I never wear makeup usually, but considering Master had gone to lengths to plan out today, I decided on some simple makeup to accentuate my natural beauty. I applied a little bit of my deep purple eyeliner and a bit of the frosted pink lip gloss that Master likes me to wear. I admit, after a week of near constant stress, I was getting excited to see what my Master had in mind for the day. Stepping out into the bedroom, I looked to see what Master had laid out for me to wear for the day. My mind seemed to believe that he was planning something impractical or borderline humiliating for me to wear out. To my surprise, he had chosen a simple outfit: a simple black pencil skirt, almanbahis casino (http://almanaffiliates.com/) a white camisole shirt, and a sheer black half-sleeve blouse to top it off. Next to the outfit, Master had picked out a nude strapless bra and a pair of microfiber boyshort cut panties in the same color for me to wear underneath, as well as one of my day collars: braided black leather with a black and white triskelion surrounded by simple Celtic knotwork in silver. Everything seemed sensible, which had me a bit on edge. What was going on? I shook my head to clear my muddled thoughts and dressed quickly but carefully; it wasn?t my place to question my Master?s motives. He had said it was going to be stress relief for me today, so I was going to continue to put my trust in his judgment and enjoy the day. Master hadn?t chosen out any shoes, so I opted for some simple strappy wedge heels in black and walked out of our bedroom to meet Master down the hall in the living room. As I walked in, I noticed the time on the wall clock. Eleven in the morning? How long did I take getting ready? I also noticed Master looking at something next to him on the couch. The arrangement of the furniture in the living room meant that his back to me, so I couldn?t see what it was that he was staring down at. Not wanting to startle him from his thoughts, I stepped in a bit further and asked quietly, ?Master? Is everything alright?? Master simply waved a hand at me, beckoning me towards him. I moved around the edge of the couch and stood in front of him, glancing around to try to see what it is he was looking at before, but there was nothing. Master snapped his fingers once and I immediately stilled myself, settling down onto the floor in a kneeling position with my knees spread as far as my skirt would allow me and my hands clasped behind my back around the opposite elbow, eyes downward to the floor. ?Such a curious little thing you are, as always,? Master?s voice held a bit of laughter in it, which I took to be a good thing, ?You look beautiful, as always, Kitten. Now, you know the rules, love. I would hate to have to punish you today for breaking a rule, but I will if I have to.? I wasn?t sure what might happen today, but I was going to make sure that I did my best to make Master proud of me and not have to punish me for misbehaving. ?Yes, Master. I understand,? I spoke in my normal, soft tone, not looking up from the floor. Master seemed to take my acknowledgement of his command, and stood up, extending a hand towards me, ?Come then, sweet pet.