New Rules and A View

As I mentioned in my last post, Master and I are moving out on our own. We signed the lease on Saturday morning and have been moving our items into the apartment ever since. It has been exhausting and we are still not done.

This also happens to be finals week for Master, so He is a bit on the stressed side, so while He studies, I’m cleaning up the apartment as we unpack things to keep the mess minimal. Right now I love cleaning and washing the dishes, but I know once the new feeling of independent living wears off it will become annoying. For now, I’m going to enjoy it as much as possible.

Even though we are not fully moved in since it has been mostly us here by ourselves, Master has decided now is as good of a time as ever to incorporate some new rules. Every day I am to be fully naked unless we are expecting company. Clothes will only be granted when otherwise noted by Master. When we have company I am to be a “proper hostess” and take care of our guests and Him above myself unless I absolutely need to tend to myself for something. He is also considering not allowing me on the furniture unless I’m given permission by Him first. He hasn’t fully decided on that, but it will most likely be a rule once we are fully moved in and he gets me a big pet bed. The pet bed will be the only “furniture” I’ll be allowed on at that point.

Yesterday after work, we came back to the apartment to unpack a few more things. I stripped off my clothes and started my work. Master spent some time helping me but eventually took to his own studying for finals. After I finished up my tasks, I pulled out the brand new ball gag I ordered literally two months ago. It finally showed up in the mail yesterday and I couldn’t wait to try it out. Ball gags have always been a thing for me, but this was my first ever ball gag head harness. (Pictures are up on my main fetlife profile)

Master sorted out all of the straps and buckled me into it. It fits very nicely and definitely keeps everything locked into place. I think this might end up being my favorite gag. Per usual, when I get some new toy I always love taking pictures of it in use, so we took to that. After we got a few good photos, I got Him to unbuckle it and release me.

He undressed Himself and sat down on the couch. He was rock hard and I could see His cock pulsating from the blood flow. “Get over here.” I was on my knees at this point and as I put a foot forward to stand up He stopped me, “Crawl.”


“Yes, crawl. Hands and knees. Get over here.”

I took to my hands and knees as ordered and crawled around the couch to where He was. He had His arms extended across the top of the couch and His legs were splayed out, showing off His erection to me.

“I’m stressed, and I need relief. You’re to make me cum so I can feel better. Understand?”

“Yes, Master.” I replied rather meekly. Not sure why, I always love sucking on Master’s cock. I crawled over to Him and took Him into my mouth. I only sucked on Him for a few minutes before He requested that I get up on the couch next to Him to continue sucking on Him. I tended to His swollen member by gently licking all sides of it, paying close attention to the frenulum of His penis. I slowly took Him into my mouth, swirling my tongue around Him as I took it in deeper and deeper.

Rinse and repeat.

After a few minutes of this, Master spoke up. “Go turn off the kitchen light.” I found it to be a bit of an odd request, but I got up off the couch and went down the hall to the kitchen. When I flipped the switch, I turned around to see the living room light was off. It was about 10 p.m. by this point, so the sun had already set and the room was pitch black due to the curtains being shut. I caught a glimpse of Master’s pale flesh in the light coming from the unfurnished bed room. He was moving something around.

“What are you doing, Sir?”

He turned around to face me as I walked back to the living room, shutting off the bed room light in the process.

“Giving a show.”

He walked around the other couch we have and opened the blinds. The orange street lights poured into the apartment and we could see all the other tall buildings in downtown. It was beautiful. He bent me over the couch with me facing out the window and my hands against the window sill. Slowly, He entered me from behind and began fucking me. I stared out the window in a lustful haze. Anyone that walked by across the street, if they looked up they could see Master fucking me plain and clear. In that moment, I didn’t give a damn. I almost hoped for it.

At one point a man was walking down the street, but he never looked up. I was a tad disappointed, but was distracted enough that my slight disappointment faded quickly. As I felt myself getting closer to cumming, Master pulled out of me and moved away. “I need to get back to studying.”

Sexual frustration would be the proper words to describe how I felt in that moment. Master was right though, He did need to study for His finals and I needed to work more on the apartment. We went our separate ways and about our duties. I thought about how life would be more interesting once we were fully moved in and then I realized… if this is just the beginning…

Things are about to get real interesting here soon… I can’t wait.