I woke up to gentle feeling of my slave’s tongue between my toes. “Mmmmmm” I moaned and I smiled. I’ve ordered my slave to wear a smartwatch to wake her up early before me and then worship my feet to wake me up instead of having to rely on an alarm.
I smiled as I left my slumber. “Good slave, you did a good job” I stated to her as I stretched and got ready to leave bed. I’ve owned my slave for a couple weeks now. She’s mature and well beyond my 22 years in age. And yet she is still an incredibly beautiful woman and her devotion to me knows no bounds.
“Thank you Mistress” she replied as I rubbed her head as sort of a thank you as I got out of bed. She stood up, naked as ordered, freshly showered and smelling. She followed my orders to shower beforehand. “Did you make me breakfast as ordered?” “Yes Mistress” she immediately replied. I grabbed her hand and led her into the kitchen with a smile, clad only in my pair of boxers I sleep in. Still more than my fully nude slave was wearing.