Sir: He controls. She desires.

Chapter 2: Halftime

Chapter 2: Halftime

PART 1: PREPARATION

She woke to her alarm, it was time for her morning edging ritual. She pull out her toy, it was one of those standard rabbit toys everyone has at some point in their life. She also pulled out one of Sir’s shirts that she had stolen from his laundry. The shirt made it easier for her to get close to the edge faster. His scent, god his scent drove her wild. She placed the vibrator inside and turned it on then she held the shirt up to her nose. It was almost as if he were here, using the toy on her. She could hear his deep voice in her head telling her what a good kitten she was being for him. Moans and whimpers escaped her mouth as her toy churned her insides and vibrated her c**t. She could feel her orgasm building so she turned off the toy and removed it from her p***y. She quickly folded the shirt; put it in the zip-lock bag she kept it in and tucked it back in its hiding spot for later. “I have about two more edgings before I’ll have to replace it with another.” She thought out loud to herself.

She left her room and went to the kitchen and ate some breakfast. Then she spent the day doing her assigned tasks, just run of the mill chores, but she had to make sure everything was perfect. Today was the day of the big game; Sir had invited some friends over, six friends to be exact. She had been instructed to make six sandwiches all on hoagie rolls and all were different. Each sandwich was to be made precisely as instructed. They were to made ahead of time so that they would be ready to be served during halftime. This was her first big task she had been given by Sir. Everything had to be just right.

She wrapped each sandwich and placed them in the fridge, soon after one by one Sir’s guests had arrived. They were all men that were at least 5 years younger than Sir, maybe guys that her worked with perhaps. She met each one at the door and greeted them, just as Sir instructed her to do. She welcomed each with a smile and took their jacket. Each time she greeted one of them they would say nothing just wink back at her. Something about the way they winked at her was a bit unsettling, but she brushed it off and continued with her duties.

It was nearly time for the halftime show. Her instructions were to smile big and bring the tray of food down to the TV room and await further instructions. Just then the whistle signaling halftime sounded, it was time. She quickly inspected the tray of sandwiches then grabbed them and headed for the tv room. She had no clue what He had in store for her, all He said besides the initial instructions was that whatever He asked of her she must do without hesitation. She was excited, nervous, happy and a thousand other emotions all wrapped in one soft, flexible little package.

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Chapter 2: Halftime

PART 2: SHOWTIME

She entered the room, "kitten, what a perfect and wonderful tray of sandwiches you have brought for us. You have out done yourself." Sir in that voice that reassured her everything was ok.

She smiled bigger and thanked Him. He waved to the fellas to dig in and in no time the tray was empty. A look of worry began to form on her face. Everyone had a sandwich, but Him. She was instructed to make six sandwiches each one had specific ingredients none were alike. Did she miscount? Misunderstand the directions?

"kitten you look worried, why?" He looked where she was looking and started to chuckle. "My dear sweet little kitten, do not fret everything is as perfect as I said, even more so than I had imagined." She was instantly relieved. "Come here, I have something that needs your immediate attention."

He sat back in His chair and she then saw what needed attending to, perched between legs like a cobra ready to strike was His very large, very hard c**k. She immediately dropped to her knees before Him, undid His pants and within seconds her mouth was happily and hungrily sucking on His c**k. All eyes were on her, she didn't have to look up, she felt their gazes. Eyes and mouths gaping in surprise and amazement. She kept on working at His hard on, going up and down His shaft, shooting Him quick glances into His eyes. He moaned ever so slightly and grabbed her hair and pulled, this made her extremely wet and made her head move faster, her mouth suck harder. Her efforts were soon rewarded as He let out a slightly larger moan and then filled her mouth with the warmth of His c*m.

His load was so massive she was forced to swallow in the middle of His orgasm. After she was sure He was finished she freed His c**k from her mouth, opened to show her mouth was full, swallowed what remained of His load and then showed Him her empty mouth.

He petted her hair "Such good little kitten you are. I shall reward you later. You may go now."

She felt amazing, she couldn't believe what had just happened. A thousand thoughts flooded her brain. She went about her normal chores that day. That night she put on her nighty and waited for Him to come and tuck her in.

"kitten, come here now!" He said in a very stern voice.

She immediately ran to His room. "What do you think you are doing?" She stammered, she was lost for words, the look of worry from earlier began to form again. He began to chuckle, "My sweet little kitten, tonight you sleep in your Master's bed." She was overjoyed at the honor.

That night she had felt safer and happier than she had ever felt before. As she laid there in His arms she melted into a deep and satisfying sleep.

“Good morning, kitten. Did you sleep well?”

“Yes Sir.”