Sir and His Sneaky Submissive P1 [MF][Age Gap][BDSM]

Sunlight peeked through the frosty bedroom windows. The fireplace crackled on as snores continued filling the bedroom. Fudge, the trusted pup, laid curled up on her pillow beside the bed. Mari rolled over onto her side to stare at the clock.

“7:14, he should be waking up soon,” Mari thought to herself as she stared at the body beside her. 

Her body gracefully rolled back underneath his warm arms. Like vines on a fence, the thick arms squeezed then coiled around her body. Mari could not move. The snores continued in her ear. The wind from his snoring blew her hair inward then outward. It was the only thing she could see. Light radiated from the fireplace but it wasn’t bright enough to brighten the full room. Mari’s hair was all she had to entertain herself until Sir woke up.

“37…38….39…” she counted as her curls floated then sank back down.

Unknown to Mari, Sir was already awake. He wanted to see what Mari does when she thinks he’s sleeping. Since Sir is a heavy sleeper, the only option was spying on her. Anytime Sir asks Mari what she’s up to she replies the same, “nothing.” It’s hard to imagine a girl as curious and mischievous as Mari doing nothing. The naughty tease was lying. 

While at dinner last night Sir thought of the little experiment. He watched Mari sneak food to Fudge. Mari knew better than to feed Fudge her leftovers. She was clever and almost couldn’t be seen. What she failed to realize was the mirror in the dining room gave Sir a nice peek into the kitchen. When asked if she ate all her dinner Mari lied, even though she snuck half her plate to her puppy. Sir didn’t correct her. It only made him more interested in the little nymph’s lies.

There have been mornings where Mari wasn’t in bed but instead causing chaos somewhere else in the house. Even then, when asked what’s going on she replies, “nothing.” Mari is a cunning clever young lady. Sir tried sneaking up on her but everything would be in order once he arrived. This time he planned to catch the whole show, not just the finale.

“Ughhh, he’ll never wake up. This sucks!” Mari pouted. She grew tired of counting. Instead of stomping her feet she wiggled her ass against Sir in protest of his slumber. Sir continued to snore and pretend he was asleep.

“Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up!” she repeated as her booty bounced against his body.  Sir stayed strong against her teases. He continued to snore in her ear.

“Ew, his breath stinks…I wanna go. I’m bored!” Mari complained hoping Sir could hear in his sleep. Sir, tickled by her comment, began to blow his snores harder in her face.

“Hey!” Mari barked at the snoring giant holding her captive. She had enough of the boredom. Mari decided it was time to go and play. First, she needed her Sir to say she could.

“Psst, I’m going to go eat chips with Fudge in the living room, okay?” Mari asked Sir. She didn’t wait for a response. Her fingers moved his lips for him.

“Sure baby girl, please do what you must to get away from this horrendous breath of mine!” Mari threw her voice to Sir’s mouth as if he were a puppet. He loosened his face so she could continue to play unaware of his presence.

“Oh why thank you, Sir,” Mari cooed in response to herself. 

Sir played on as Mari tried to escape his grip. Her soft warm squishy body turned left then right as she attempted to break free. Her breast squeezed through his fingers like putty as she pushed and pulled away from him. Sir wanted to see Mari’s naughty behavior but now his body craved hers; he couldn’t let her go.

To soften his “sleeping” grip Mari slid her fingers down his chest to the mound in his pants. She grabbed his covered cock then began massaging the thick head. The tip of boxers moistened with pre-cum as her fingertips danced around the head. Sir’s grip on Mari loosened as his cock began to ache.

Mari shimmied again. She was able to slide out before Sir’s grip started again. In her place, she placed a body pillow. Sir played along and coiled around his new cuddle partner. He wrapped his legs around the pillow then thrust slowly into it.

“What a horn dog, Psst, Fudge wanna snack?” Mari called out while tiptoeing out the room. 

With her back to him, Sir could finally open his eyes to catch a glimpse of his naughty little girl. The wooden floor would creek then Mari would stop and know where to step next; she was a pro. Hopping from step to step she made her way to the door. Watching that tight brown ass hop across the floor in just a T-shirt was torture. If Sir was “awake” he could order her back to the bed then punish her for breaking her rules immediately. He instead decided to wait. 

Sir watched where she stepped so he too could follow out behind her. Once her hand touched the doorknob Sir shut his eyes. For the plan to work Mari needed to believe he was sleeping. With his eyes closed, Sir could imagine her back in bed. Her soft skin back in his arms all cuddled up. When the door closed Sir peeked out of his right eye to check the room. 

“Good” he whispered to himself. Mari and the puppy were gone.

He slowly slid to the edge of the bed. He grabbed his socks so his feet wouldn’t stick to the wooden floor. Upon standing up Sir could feel how excited Mari had gotten him. His cock twitched around as if it was searching for the girl. He gave his cock a couple of tugs then tried to re-adjust himself. He shifted his hard cock into his waistband to hide his erection but it was no use. The cock slipped out from the waistband to once again pitch a tent in his boxers.

“Fuck it,” he thought as he mirrored Mari’s steps out the room. Once in the hallway, Sir crept around to the kitchen. To his surprise, Mari wasn’t there. He continued into the living room.

“Fudge, do you want some dip with our chips?” Mari questioned as she walked towards the kitchen. Sir hid back into the hallway. There he watched her rummage around trying to find the snacks. Bent over into the fridge all her pussy was out for the world to see. 

“Fudge, I’m sorry, Sir didn’t buy any. What a jerk huh?” Mari complained while walking back to the living room. Sir peeked into the kitchen then slid across the floor to the cabinets. 

Mari had rules to help keep her in line. So far, this morning, she had broken three. One, Mari wasn’t allowed out the master suite until Sir was awake. Two, Mari wasn’t supposed to be eating chips for breakfast. Three, no one is allowed to eat in the living room, only in the dining room. Sir chuckled to himself when he saw his girl and pup chomping on chips. The two troublemakers watched cartoons in bliss. He glanced at the grandfather clock in the hallway. It was time to catch the troublemakers. While keeping his balance he crept back quietly into the room then hopped into bed. 

Once in bed, he continued his day as he normally would. He felt around the bed for Mari then called her name when he didn’t feel her. 

“Yes?!” Mari called out while rushing to put the chips back in the cabinet. Fudge barked as they tried to hide the evidence.

Sir could hardly keep from laughing. Hearing the two shuffling around made him smile but he quickly composed himself. A straight face was needed for the plan.

“MARI?!” Sir asked with force. He got out of bed but took his socks off so Mari could hear his footsteps. 

Mari listened to his feet stick to the floor; she knew he was coming. She threw away any remaining crumbs then wiped her face off. Fudge licked up any leftover chips in the living room then the pair journeyed down the hallway. There to meet them was Sir.

“Well, good morning you two. Where’s the party?” Sir remarked in a stern voice.

Mari’s eyes widened but she kept her cool. “What party?” She asked. 

“Well, there must have been a party. You two look awfully happy” Sir commented while petting the dancing pup.

“Oh, Fudge is just happy because you’re up. We both are!” Mari sung with her lips poked out for a kiss. 

Sir gave them both a peck on the forehead then made his way to the kitchen. Mari panicked. She attempted to divert him. 

“Hey there stinky breath, you need to brush your teeth first!” Mair blurted as Sir approached the cabinet door. He turned his face to Mari’s while he opened the door. 

Mari’s eyes nearly fell out of her head. While Sir stared at her she noticed the chips were placed backward on the shelf. Sir has a thing about labels, all labels have to face front. Instead of climbing on the counter and placing the chips correctly she just tossed them up on the high shelf to conserve time. If Sir saw the chips he would find out there truly was a party. Plus today was her 7th-day eating chips for breakfast; now wasn’t the time to end her streak. 

“Hmm, you do have a point” Sir pondered still facing Mari. He could tell from her face something was wrong. He figured there was something in the cabinet she didn’t want him to see.

“Yeah! We can’t have sugar cereal Saturday with stinky breath, yuck!” Mari sang and danced in an attempt to keep Sir from turning around to see her mistake.  

Sir enjoyed watching her dance. He decided to play along. There was no need to spoil the surprise yet. He closed the cabinet then smiled at his cunning little cutie. 

“Ok, I guess you’re right. Let’s be good and start the day properly. Alexa play our morning mix” Sir echoed while walking down the hallway to their bedroom. 

Mari grinned a devilish grin. Once again she had outsmarted her Sir. She danced to the morning mix playing around the house. Her hips swayed back and forth to beat. Sir couldn’t help but watch her cunt play peek a boo with the T-shirt.

“Soon…” Sir thought to himself as the girl danced around him in the bathroom.

“Oh, and make sure you wash your mouth out too. You had super stinky breath this morning” Mari teased as she nailed her air guitar solo.

Sir watched as she gloated and taunted him, thinking she’d gotten away with her bad behavior. She kept spinning around, bending over, and shaking her ass towards him. Her ignorance of what was to come made Sir grin an evil grin. Little Miss “know-it-all” didn’t know she was in for a hard lesson.

“I will! I will, but what about you? Don’t you need to brush your teeth?” Sir asked her exposed pink pussy and her upside face.

“Duh I do, but not as much as you do poopy breath,” Mari taunted back.

“Oh no, you will brush way more than me” Sir commanded in a stern tone.

Mari stood up straight then stared at Sir. His stance suggested she pay attention. She began to panic again. Something was going on, Mari just couldn’t figure out what. 

“Why would I have to brush more than you? Your mouth stinks more?!” Mari questioned with a confused smirk.

“You tell me, Mari. You know why you need to brush your teeth more. What did you do?” Sir questioned as she continued to stare with wide eyes. 

Mari was unsure what to do. She knew he hadn’t seen the chips. For seven days now she was able to perfect her secret morning chip routine. No matter how many times she went over the morning in her head she couldn’t find any mistakes besides the backward chips. Mari decided to play it safe.

“I said a bad word?” Mari confusingly admitted. 

“No, you didn’t say anything bad but it does involve that naughty mouth of yours…” Sir growled. His eyes jumped then locked into a stare like a lion ready to attack.

Mari froze.

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