The Summer Slave
Epilogue
I carried the knapsack and cooler from our car up to the apartment. She
padded behind me, naked under the tablecloth I draped over her
shoulders. We were both exhausted from the day's adventure, but not so
exhausted that she didn't insist on being put into her "uniform" before
we collapsed into bed. So we slept, nested together like spoons, she
collared, with her wrists and ankles chained a foot apart. She woke me
early Monday morning, as instructed, with her tongue. She licked and
sucked me slowly and gently, then hard and deep, until I cam in the back
of her throat. She fed me a quick breakfast in bed. She sent me to the
door at a quarter to six, with my bag, which she had packed without my
knowing. "Good bye, slave. I'll see you Friday," I said as I turned to
the door. "Good bye, Master," she replied, folding herself face down on
the floor. I crouched down at her side, took her face in my hands and
lifted it up to mine. We kissed long and deep. I broke away, picked up
my bag and opened the door without another word. Looking back before
closing the door behind me, I saw her chained hands, palms flat on the
floor at each side of her head where she knelt in perfect submission.
I called her before I left the office on the next Friday afternoon.
"Hello," she answered. "Hello, slut." "Oh, Master, I'm so glad you
called. How are you? When do you think you'll get here?" "I'm fine, I've
had a good week. I'll be leaving in just a few minutes. I'll probably
get there about seven fifteen again. Are you ready?" "Yes, Master, I
can't wait."
"Good. What are you wearing?" "Nothing, Master, as you directed."
"Nothing?" "Just the collar, Master. And my "uniform." I've been wearing
it all week, except when I go out." "I didn't require that."
"No, master, but it just feels right. I wish I never had to take them
off." I chuckled into the telephone. "Okay, then. You'll have dinner
ready when I get there?" "Of course, Master, I've already started it."
She paused, somehow letting me know she had more to say. "Master?" "Yes,
slut."
"Can I wear my tail till you get here?" I chuckled again, shaking my
head. "Yes, if it'll make you happy. And the ring gag too." "Oh, thank
you, Master." She sounded absolutely buoyant.
"Bye now. See you in a couple hours." "Bye, Master. I love you." "I love
you too, slut." Click.
THE END