The room was adequately prepped. I had spent some time putting together my new toy, waiting for the right moment to get to use it. Tonight was that day. After a few weeks of sitting in the case, it would finally get broken in.
The bed was covered in the necessary waterproof cover. A preventative measure. After all, I will be sleeping on it later this evening.
Earlier, after a conversation with my sub, I gave her an instruction, one that signaled tonight would be “play time”. Shortly after work, I handed her a plug.
“Go put this in”
“Oh. Are we planning something?”
I returned her an obvious, but stern look. That was not the answer I wanted or expected. No one wants an order questioned.
“I’m sorry, yes Sir”
While she slipped off to the bedroom to prep, I took the liberty of going outside for a smoke and some light reading. After some time, she decided to come out and join me. She walked fairly normal, but I could see a little hitch in her step. An outsider would never notice, but I could. I’ve stared at that ass a million times, intimately familiar with its movements, shape, and contours. I could tell that she did as instructed, but I had to push it further.