The Self-conscious Submissive

Another Lesson Learned

-Trinity

After we got done in the playroom Dylan took me to our bathroom and we took a shower together. I washed my Master's body and then cleaned her pussy with my tongue while the water washed down on me. I dried both of our bodies with a towel and the two of us went back to making out kissing all the way to the bedroom. She pushed me down on the bed and kissed my neck her tongue tracing around it sending a sensation through my core before biting down on my neck like an animal.

I let out a little yelp at the surprising pain but then moaned when her tongue swirled around the center of the spot she was biting down on. When she released me I could still feel her mark on me it stung a little bit but felt sexy still. My heart fluttered and I bit my lip she was marking me. I looked up into her dark possessive eyes and felt an all-new connection with her that I hadn't known existed. She leaned in and kissed me her tongue taking control of me while her fingers claimed me.

When she was done having her way with me in bed we went to the kitchen needing something to eat from all the makeup sex. She couldn't find anything in the fridge she wanted to eat so she ate me on the kitchen counter. We decided to order takeout it was going to be delivered in 20 minutes she took that as a challenge to see what would happen first our delivery or another orgasm from me. I won!

After we finished eating the two of us cuddled on the couch enjoying each other no TV, no music, just us until we passed out from exhaustion. When I woke up the next morning I was alone on the couch with the blanket on top of me. I looked around the living room wondering if it had all been a dream. I removed my blanket feeling that empty feeling again until I sat up and felt the pain in my ass. My body began to register the pain the light bruising on my arms from the restraints, the tenderness of my bottom from my spanking, the soreness from both holes from being fucked relentlessly by my Master the night.

 I bit my lip as the delicious memories swarmed me.  I took my hand to my neck tracing my fingers over the place where she bit me and my heart swelled with joy.

It wasn't a dream I smiled at the uncomfortable pain and got up wrapping the blanket around myself and walked through the house looking for Dylan. I wanted to see her I needed to see her I needed to be near my Master. When I got to our bedroom she was there her back was turned to me and she looked like she was getting ready for the day.

I lowered myself to the ground and put my head down, "Good Morning Master," I said greeting her.

"Good Morning Princess, how did you sleep?" she said turning to me.

"I slept well in your arms Master, Thank you," I replied.

She smiles at me warmly. "I have to go to work today but, would you like to go get breakfast with your Master? An early morning date?"

I bounced at the idea of a date with her. "Oh Yes, Master I'd love to."

"Ok, Princess, go ahead and get yourself ready then we'll head out."

After about 45 minutes I was ready to go and the two of us headed to Scrambled our favorite breakfast spot. While we were in the car the two of us talked about everything and anything in our own happy worlds as if nothing had ever gone wrong.

My heart felt happy and warm and I also felt sleepy from not sleeping well the night before. I looked forward to getting one of their delicious Carmel Machiottos to wake me up. Before she asked me on the date I wanted to ask her if we could lay back down and cuddle some more but it was Monday Morning and I knew she had to get to work. Usually on our morning routines Monica would be.

My head shot up looking at her "Oh my God Monica, Master Monica she's gone she left, she left her collar, she won't answer my phone, she hasn't come back, I forgot to tell you. I'm so sorry I tried to get her to stay. I don't know where she went," I rambled off in a quick panic realizing that I had never told her about Monica leaving.