Master turned Soft

(10)

Kendall's pov

I made the bed and changed out of my pajamas and into regular clothes. I decided separate rooms were best but... in the past week about 5 of those nights I ended up In Julians bed. Whoops. Crazy how that happens.

"Good morning, pet" Julian greeted me with a kiss to the cheek and a smoothie for breakfast.

"Good morning sir" I smiled.

"Sleep well?"

"Eh" I shrugged. "You?"

"Eh" he mocked me. "You didn't crawl into my bed last night."

"Thought I'd give you a good nights rest for once."

"I sleep fine with you in my bed. Better actually." He smiled. "I have to get to work. But tonight we are going out to dinner with some of my friends so we are going over some rules tonight."

"What friends?" I asked as I followed him to the door.

"Dominant and submissive friends" he clarified. "Some strict ones. So disrespect doesn't fly."

"Would they hurt me if I messed up?" I asked worriedly.

He gave me a chaste kiss, "I'd never let anyone lay a hand on you."

"When will you be home" I asked.

"5? 5:30? Depends on my meetings. I gotta go. I'm gonna be late."

"Have a good day sir" I smiled.

"Be good" he gave me another kiss, this one lingered. "Text me throughout the day. Or punishment."

"Yes sir"

I watched as he pulled away in his car, leaving me alone and bored in his house.

I was nervous for tonight, meeting his friends who were already experienced on this side of BDSM made me anxious. I didn't want to accidentally embarrass him. Or make a fool of myself.

I decided to spend the day cleaning up. I swept and mopped the floors. Which took forever considering his house was ginormous. Then vacuumed the rooms and put some smelly good stuff on the carpets. I scrubbed the bathrooms and windows. Even did some laundry, and put it away. I made sure the dishes were done and put away and that the kitchen was spotless. Cleaning took my mind off things. Eased my nerves.

I sighed in relief after finishing around 2pm and laid on the couch.

"Kendall Anne!"

I jumped at the sound of Julian getting home. I hadn't realized I had fallen asleep.

"Kendall, what happened to texting me throughout the day? I haven't received a reply back to any of my texts." He stood in front of the couch.

I rubbed the sleep from my eyes and tried to gather my thoughts, "I was cleaning then I fell asleep. I'm sorry sir"

"Get up. Nows a perfect time to learn. Go upstairs into my room. I'll be there in a moment." He said. I didn't hesitate to follow his orders. I sat on the bed waiting for him, and he came in with some lotion. "Get on the floor."

"Sir-"

"I don't think that required a response." He cut me off. I got on the floor. "Knees spread, hands out. Palms up. Forehead touching the floor. This is the punishment position. I expect you in it when told you're getting a punishment. Ass up more."

I arched my back some. The position was uncomfortable to say the least.

"What are the safe words?" He asked.

"Green, yellow, red"

"You seem to always forget to add something at the beginning or end of your sentences, pet" he sighed and dropped a notebook and pen down to my hands. "You're doing lines. I'm going to take a shower, and get ready for tonight. And in that time I want you to write I Will Obey. No sloppy handwriting. And no breaks. Release."

I sat up and looked at him.

"The lines aren't going to write themselves. Start." He said before disappearing into the bathroom.

I started writing the lines- getting bored after the first like 10. But kept going as to not piss off Julian more.

After about 15 minutes he finally came out of the bathroom and went to the closet. Spent another 5-10 minutes in there looking and changing into clothes.

He looked good though. He wore jeans and a T shirt but he made it look so good. He caught me staring at him and I averted my eyes back down to the paper.

"Bring it here" I got up and handed him the notebook. I had done front and back of two pages. "Good job, pet. Next time I tell you to do something, what'll you do?"

"Obey sir." I spoke softly.

"Good girl" he rubbed my head, running his fingers through my hair. "Get dressed. Jeans are fine."

"Yes sir"

I quickly made my way to my room and grabbed a pair of skinny jeans and a nice shirt to go with. I dressed quickly and brushed my teeth.

I walked back to Julians room, trying to detangle my hair.
"Sir," I pouted.

He flicked my chin softly, his finger flicking upwards beneath my chin, making my head tilt back briefly.
"No pouting, what do you need"

"Can you help me brush my hair? My arms are tired"

"Turn around" he said. I handed him the brush and he quickly brushed it- but made a point not to tug or pull. "May I braid it?"

"Yes sir"

He French braided my hair and tied it with an elastic.
"Before we go, quick rules." He said grabbing my chin to look at him. "No staring or heavy eye contact with the dominants. No whining, pouting, or talk backs. Stay by me. The subs will probably be in position when we first get there, but we haven't gone over your first position yet so just keep your head down. Any questions just ask me."

"Yes sir"

He pecked my lips softly, "such a good girl. Now come on."