Post work blues
Added 2022-07-07 21:22:33 +0000 UTCYou come home to find your mind fogging up. But that's nothing to worry about.
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You stepped through the door and, after taking a moment to give your partner a kiss, headed into the bedroom to change. As you kicked off your shoes, you felt a warm tingle spreading through your body as you relaxed, the work day was over.
You stripped, quickly, easily, and then looked for what you were going to wear tonight. Something revealing. Something skimpy. Something to catch your partner’s eye. Yeah. That was. That was… right. As you pulled it on, you felt that relaxation spilling into your mind.
You didn’t have to think any more. You could bask in the bliss of not having to concentrate on anything. Like why you were kneeling down by the side of the bed. Or why your partner had come in, unsurprised by the compromising position they found you in.
“Good toy.” They said, a smirk crossing their face. “Such a good, silly blank little toy for me.” Their fingers stroked down your cheek. “Up onto the bed please, I’ve had a long day, and I want to spank you, and condition you some more.” They stepped back.
As you clambered onto the bed, they ran a hand down your back, to your nearly exposed ass. “As ever toy. Deeper with every impact.” On the last word, the first slap hit. The soft sting ran through your body, and your already foggy mind blurred even more.
