Part one of four from The Submission of Elle blog..
What?Who’s talking to me? Sir.
“Come here, now.”
I slowly open my eyes. My mind still fuzzy with sleep so I can barely comprehend the command, yet somehow I manage to pull myself from underneath the comforter to crawl over to the edge of the bed where he is sitting. All I need to do is follow his voice.
“You fell asleep on me last night.”
Oh shit! How did that happen? The last thing I remember, he was going to spank me. How did I fall asleep? I was bouncing around in bed and waiting with anticipation. I remember him taking a long time to come back to our bedroom and then that’s it. Fuck!
“Take off your clothes.”
Oh, OK, now I’m awake. I feel a flurry in my stomach as I pull off my panties.
“Why is your camisole still on?”
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