Chapter 6
Casey’s Secrets
My body ached deliciously when I woke up to late morning sun streaming through my windows the next morning. I remembered dissolving into tears after having another mindblowing orgasm and feeling Dadâs cock pulsing in me. The sensations had been overwhelming in so many ways. Heâd stayed and held me until I passed out from sheer exhaustion.
I felt amazing now, though, in spite of the soreness. I tested every muscle, particularly the ones that had gotten the roughest workouts. My pussy tingled pleasantly. My ass was a tiny bit sore, but it was a good kind of sore. I looked forward to finding out what else he would do with it, next time. When would next time be?
Noises drifted up from downstairs, along with the delicious smell of breakfast. My stomach grumbled. I dragged myself out of bed, enjoying the way the soft sheets slid over my naked skin and remembering the soft caresses of his hands touching me everywhere.
When I came out of my bathroom, freshly showered, I stopped cold. On the armchair by the window was a note and an assortment of items that hadnât been there before.
I picked up the note and read.
~You will wear this today, all day. And if I ask you to bend over, you will do so. When you come down to breakfast you will also have the vibrator securely positioned inside that pretty, tight snatch of yours. You are MY breakfast, Casey, and I want you hot and fresh. If you donât follow the rules, you will get another spanking.~
Draped over the chair was a pretty, filmy white negligee with pink flowers on the bodice, and a pair of matching panties. Nestled on the panties was a silver egg-shaped object, with a looped cord at one end.
Breakfast was going to be very interesting, thatâs for sure. I just had to decide which rule I should break next.