Miss S: Chapter 1

Miss S: Chapter 1-

The promised day has come, I’m tired from working all day, though Chad has been looking forward to this day for weeks. Outside in the taxi car I down the rest of the energy drink that promises little to help me out, if I could just take a moment to lay down on my bed and relax I would be good as new. There is no time, work ran over today so I am already going to have to rush to get ready. With a tired sigh I watch the taxi leave and walk into the house where he is waiting on me like the good little Sub he is. Diner is heating up in the microwave, having told Chad to go on and eat without me.
After closing the door I notice the house smells like vanilla, my favorite scent. Chad moves to stand next to me wearing clothes, what a shame but it can’t be avoided. I kiss his check to which he smiles happily. The living room that is to the left of the front door is spotless clean not a single thing out of place. The carpet that has been laid down to keep the chill away has been vacuumed, all the wood is polished, windows wiped down. To the right of the front door is the kitchen, it too is spotless clean as well as the dining room. The house that the two of us share, along with my roommate is quite open so from the front door I can see all three rooms. The couch looks so inviting but I know if I sit know my dog hair covered clothes will ruin all his hard work and plus I won’t want to get up. Instead of doing what I really want to do I remove my shoes and socks so not to dirty the very clean tile floors that cover the house and make my way past the kitchen, through the dining room to the bathroom that is opposite the front door. To the left is my roommate’s room which is closed to keep out the four cats that he is always yelling at to stay out of his room at night and my dog that likes the lick himself in his bed leaving behind a nice little wet spot. To the right is mine and his room, the door is closed which would explain why my dog has yet to jump on me expressing his excitement at my returning home. My dog Mac, tends to get under foot sometimes that can make cleaning kind of hard. I let him out of the room and head to the bathroom to relieve myself. Chad has gone back to finish heating up and preparing my meal.
Inside the bathroom it is just as clean as everything else and I can’t wait to take a shower after I eat. There is a clean towel waiting for me to use. My watch beeps telling me I only have an hour to eat, shower, get ready and be at the place. I go back to the kitchen where a glass of wine is and my diner is waiting. My purse, shoes and socks have been moved out of sight to the bedroom, my house keys that I left sitting on the small island is now hanging on the key holder next to Chad’s.
“Chad, would you please go out my good jean’s, boots and that shirt of mine that you like so much and put them in the bathroom a long with a change of panties and bra?” I ask, though he knows it is anything but a command to be followed. He nods walking into our room, Mac fallows behind until he notices that I am not going with them, then comes back to sit at my feet. I finish my food loving every bite of it, put it is the sink and head to the shower.
Once I am dressed and ready to go, Chad and I head out to the movies. He has been wanting to see this comedy since we saw a commercial for it on T.V., I told him a week ago that we would go depending on his behavior. I don’t enjoy comedy at all, though it makes for a nice reward for Chad. As we settle down into our seats I think back to how we first met. It was on a BDSM site, I was new to the lifestyle and just figuring things out. I knew that I was a Dom and had sadist qualities –not the giving pain part, I just liked to take things away that people really enjoy and only give them back when it suited my needs-as well as being primal a hunter of sorts. Chad and one other had been doing so well with fallowing my orders that it was hard to chose between the two of them. Chad at the time was living out of town pretty far away from me, the other guy Frank was in town just legal and able to start living the life style as well as a virgin still. So while I waited for Chad to move to town I took Frank under my wing. I showed him the vanilla side to sex and did a soft entry in BDSM. Frank and I had a lot of fun but it came to an end when Chad finally moved to town. Both men knew that they were both in my life and I cared for both of them very much, it was Chad that I wanted with me all the time though. He and I shared a lot more in common than Frank and I did. Plus Frank was new to everything and I wanted him to experience life before settling down with only one Dom right out of the gate. Still there are times that I wait for Frank to come back to me, because no matter who he is a sub for right now, Frank will always and forever be mine. I hope that one day we three can live the life together with both of them as my sub’s but who knows if that will ever happen.