Waiting For Him

I can’t believe she didn’t even wake me before she left. I feel on edge today now. Why didn’t she wait to say goodbye?

She isn’t at work, so she is clearly avoiding me. Parking up, I walk straight in. Stopping at the door, I stare at Rebecca.

“You took your time Master, I have been waiting like this for an hour.” She is sitting there. She looks so perfect, with heels, stockings and an open-cup bra with a thong. What is she doing? I swear she is trying to break me.

“What are you doing?” Closing the door, I walk towards her, trying to restrain my own mind from just fucking her here and now. She only gets what I give her, nothing more, and this is her way to make me lose control of myself and forget the rules.

“Does Master not like?”

I shake my head at her, trying to clear my thoughts. Looking back up, she is unfastening her bra.

“What are you doing?” I look at her in shock. Why is she becoming even more naked?

“You shook your head, Master, I thought that was you saying no, so I was goin