NMK2002

You head to the bedroom, grab a towel and strip nice and slowly, as though you're on stage performing. ... that's a wierd thought, but definitely fun! So you do just that. Swaying your hips, slowly pealing off your clothes, pushing your tits together and lightly dancing for your imaginary audience. Until you are fully naked and head off to the shower.

Hot water rushes down your body as you step into the shower. Master's deeply implanted trigger activates, washing away not only the dirt of your body, but the stress and worries of the day. But somethings different. It's like the water is gripping your body, stroking it. It feels too good to really care. Master must have added this surprise in the most recent trance, so why not enjoy it? Water wrapping around your tits, teasing them so well. It's almost as if the water was groping them and pinching your nipples. Then its running down to your hips holding you tightly. Arc your back and put your hands on the wall. You are feeling so good, Master's evil little trigger is really making you slutty today. With your ass stuck out, the water grips your pussy, rubbing your clit just right.

The pleasure is amazing, bringing you up to the edge. But you're a good toy, good toys only edge, so of course you don't cum. And then things start ramping down, allowing you to finish scrubbing off and get out of the shower.

Back I'm the bedroom, you dry off and start picking up your clothes... kneel, pinch your nipples and recite your mantra... of course! How silly you are. You got to do your daily devotion to Master!

You drop to your knees and start playing and repeating; "Good Toys don't decide, Good toys Obey and play". Five repetitions later, your mouth is suddenly filled. Master must have added another fun trigger for you today! It's like you have his actual cock throat fucking you. It doesn't last long, but the reward for being a good toy leaves you a giggly floaty mess.

And then the day continues, but you keep having those sexy intrusive thoughts.

Sit down to do your puzzle? Suck on your fingers.

Scrolling tumblr? Reblog that one. Reblog that one. Reblog that one.

Open the laptop to play a game? Watch porn instead.

Before you know it, it's gotten late. Your boyfriend texts:

"I'll be home soon, can you start cooking dinner? I'm STARVING 😭".

Giggling at his silliness, you get up and head to the kitchen. Strip. Wear only your panties and an apron. Master would love that! You can imagine his face as he comes in and sees his slutty chef.

Now dressed "appropriately", you begin prepping the food. Chopping up some veg, boiling some water, all the basics. Then your panties drop on the floor... how did that happen? Better pull -you feel something rubbing against your pussy.

"Fuckk"

You're not sure what's going on, but you're not going to complain about it.

Continue cooking dummy. Yes, even though you want to enjoy this new sensation, you have food to cook. But it's very difficult, very distracting. You barely chop one carrot up before the sensation slides in and fills your cunt.

"Fuuucckkk!!" You moan in heat.

You do what you can to stay stood up, but it's like gravity is against you, as you feel it tug and bring you to the ground with your ass in the air.

Rub your clit, you fucking slut

You obey your intrusive thought.

Moaning and squirming over the invaders invisible shaft, you lose any sense of time and surroundings. Just as you always do on Master's shaft. You wish he was here. You need all of him, not just his cock!

Before you know it, you've reached the edge more times than you were able to count and the invaders shaft slides deep inside, unleashes a torrent of hot cum inside your womb.

You catch you breath... slowly pull yourself together... stand up and are too dazed to concentrate on anything on the kitchen counter.

It takes you a long moment, savouring the invisible cum leaking out your pussy, to come back to reality.

Right! That was amazing, but you gotta feed your boyfriend and self!

But just as you drop all the prepped food into the bowl, you feel hands squeezing your tits. "Not again!" You fake a complaint with a grin on your face.

Then. POP!

As if reality had a bubble around it, and it just dissapeared.

You look down and see hands on your tits.

You quickly flip around and see your boyfriend's cute, evil grin.

"How was your day, Bunny?"

"Wait, how? When? What? When did you???"

"Hehe, silly toy. What's going on in that head of yours?"

"I don't... did you just get home?"

"Nope! I've been here all day!" He laughed

You don't understand at first, but then it slowly dawns on you.