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He awoke to the sound of his Mistress. She got up and went for a shower. He tried to turn as much as possible to see her naked body. "What are you looking at bitch!". "Nothing Mistress, sorry Mistress". He turned his eyes away quickly and lay in the bed chained to it still and desperate for the toilet. He did not want to wet himself or ask for help so he lay there trying to focus on something else, anything else. He could hear her dressing which was not helping this thought process and he was weakening by the second. He heard the sound of heels approaching and knew she was now ready to play.
As his Mistress leaned forward to unlock his ankles he could smell her scent and his cock was instantly aroused. He desperately wanted to see what she could be wearing but he fought back the urge so as not to displease her. She moved up to the head of the bed to unlock his hands and he could clearly see her ample breasts bursting out of a latex catsuit through a very low fastened zip. His erection fought against the cage with titanic effort, the skin squeezing through every orifice and the strain on the head of his penis painfully obvious. Just as he felt ready to burst he noticed something in her hand. It was the remote, he had almost forgot again and instantly attempted to control his natural desires.
"Get up bitch, time to go to work". He brought his legs around and stood carefully in his heels. "Go to the bathroom and get yourself ready for the day, make yourself pretty". He carefully tip toed in his heels to the bathroom. He washed and brushed his teeth before returning to his Mistress. "About time, where's my breakfast" said his Mistress tapping her foot against the table where she was now sat, remote in hand. "Sorry Mistress, I'll fetch it now". He served her breakfast setting it out as beautifully as he could in an attempt to keep her sweet. He was very aware of his Mistress staring at him. For some reason he felt embarrassed but was enjoying her eyes caressing his body. He found himself suddenly swinging his hips and smiling flirtatiously as she watched him clearing and washing up the breakfast dishes.
"It seems your getting used to those heels now". "Yes Mistress". "Show me your sexy walk bitch". He strutted up and down the cottage wiggling his ass at his mistress enjoying the way she giggled at his attempts. This was fun he thought. It was the most relaxed he had ever seen her, he felt happy and comfortable showing off for her. Now he felt like he was on holiday. He was having fun and laughing with his Mistress. "You enjoy flaunting your ass at me don't you bitch", "yes Mistress" he quickly replied with a huge grin on his face. "Come here and show it to me". He wiggled over to her and showed his ass to his Mistress. She gently slapped his ass cheeks "mmm it is a nice ass" she said in a beautifully sultry tone. He glowed with happiness at his Mistress' delight and revelled in her attentions.
Suddenly and without warning his Mistress reached for him, one hand gripped his hair and the other pulled on the harness. He was thrown over the table face down. "Open your legs bitch", her tone was serious and he knew she meant business. He did as he was told quickly. "Don't move bitch", he had no choice but to do as he was told. His mistress used rope to tie him down to the table top, his arms outstretched and legs wide. His Mistress bent down and slid her hands up his stockings from his ankles to his thighs. He quivered with anticipation and his cock pulsated at the thought of anal pleasures he hoped she was about to give. She lifted up his skirt removing the harness and butt plug. This of course drove him insane with happiness, he had always dreamed of a woman taking him with a strap-on and he knew from chatting with her that she owned one.
While his brain was busy with amazing fantasies of strap-on sex he was woken with a strong spank. His Mistress continued to spank his ass cheeks until they were hot and throbbing like his poor cock. This had a somewhat calming effect on him and brought him back to reality. After all why was his brain wandering elsewhere when a hot Mistress in latex had him bound to a table with rope while he wore a maid outfit. Before he could answer his own question his Mistress stepped in front of his view.