Under His Discipline - Love Under Lockdown

“Who’s my perfect little pet?”

She beamed.

“I am, Master.”

I patted the space beside me, and she leaped onto the bed, snuggling up close. One arm around her, I used my other hand to eat the lovely food she had made for me, hand feeding her as I went.

When the meal was gone, I set the tray on the night table. Both hands now free, I set about undressing her.

Suppressing my more animal urges, I planted kisses down the length of her tender body from her neck to her pussy. Softly opening her legs, I smothered her wet folds with soft kisses making her moan in response.

Keeping things soft and gentle, I licked her to a shaking orgasm, holding both her hands all the way along.

When she came back down to earth, I retraced my steps. Working from her sweetness back up to her mouth.

I positioned us so her legs were draped over my elbows and both her wrists were held tight in my hands. She couldn’t struggle even if she wanted to. But to be fair, she seemed content just to lay there and let me do whatever I wanted to her.

Moving like the tide on the ocean, I worked her heavenly pussy. Charli seemed to near the gates of ecstasy. It was a little-known fact that Doms, true Doms, weren’t really about causing pain.

Strange as it might seem, the lifestyle was about giving pleasure. A power exchange relationship might seem abusive to those on the outside, but it honestly required the utmost in communication and trust. As a general rule, Doms derived as much enjoyment from pleasuring their submissive ones as receiving it.

Her tender little pussy tightened around my cock as she got ready to let go. I leaned down and kissed her as she peaked, holding her as she trembled against me.

The sweet release of orgasm quivered through her warm, supple form. Her inner muscles clenched down and dragged me over the edge, my cum shooting into her depths.

“Back to work,” I murmured, planting a kiss on the forehead.

Without hesitation, Charli dropped to her knees in the office, back perfectly straight, and awaited instruction. Gently stroking her shoulder as I passed, I took my position at the desk and began the day’s labors. I didn’t leave her there for long, just as long as it took to check my email and see if there was anything else on the agenda for the day.

Finding nothing new, I set up the chair across from me, and we worked in tandem. Movements turned to an interesting synchronicity, our hearts even seeming to beat in time as if we were the same entity occupying different points in reality.

I gave my head a shake, attempting to focus on the task at hand. It was the strangest thing. She was far from the first beautiful woman I’d ever had around me while working. But she had more of an effect on me than anyone had before.

It wasn’t easy, but I made it through the day. Finishing up just before supper time. Soon enough, it was time for me to review Charli’s work and determine whether she was to be punished or rewarded.

Her hand was steady as she handed me the stacks. No longer the timid girl she had been. It was amazing to see the change in her. My beautiful pet was becoming a competent, confident woman.

She waited patiently with her legs crossed, and her posture perfect while awaiting my verdict. Ready and willing to accept anything I might decide.

“Stand up,” I said, and was met with immediate obedience.

Laying a hand on her shoulder, I gently leaned her forward until she was bent over the desk. I could feel her tense. Preparing for pain.

I stroked her back as I pushed up her skirt and lowered her panties down to her knees. Gently caressing her ass, I lifted my hand, as though to strike.

I didn’t.

Instead, I moved it slightly down and cupped her pussy.

Charli’s gasp was as soft as it was satisfying. I was playing with her, but it also made things more fun. Her work was impeccable, more than worthy of a reward.

“Pussy or ass, Pet?” I asked, gently fingering her.

“Pussy, please, Master.”

Her voice was steady and clear. Our training had obliterated any inhibitions she might have had. She followed my lead, as was correct for her role but still knew what she wanted and wasn’t afraid to say so.

Unzipping my pants, I stroked my cock the length of her pussy, trying to warm her up and get her ready before easing into her.

Our bodies came together in a warm, sweet union, and I softly pumped her pussy until we reached the heights of ecstasy in unison.Chapter 15 - CharliEvery cell in my body hummed. Over the past month, we’d stopped occasionally to eat and for other essentials, but when work didn’t take up our time, we had fucked all night.