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Today is Wednesday…Laundry day for me. Your at work today as I endeavor to finish my other chores but I am being quite distracted. Today you have decided since I have been a particularly efficient rose that I needed something to slow me down since the shackles weren’t working. Today my wrists and ankles are bare of their usual chain and cuff items. Today I am tied lovingly with a harness made of silken rope. The rope is lovingly placed around me I look down at it as I do the dishes from breakfast. It begins with a look around my neck and crosses down by body in layers each piece of the rope caressing my flesh. The rope is soft and distracting as it sends shivers down my spine. A lovingly tied knot rests between my breasts, another adorns my stomach, a third rests delicately on the mound of my flower, the fourth resting in my flower between the petals. There are other knots on this harness placed around me but those only distract me as I move too much. One rests above my tailbone there is one resting as well in the middle of my back and one below the collar. As I admire the tender care you took to tie this, my breasts pulled up and together I smile to myself.
I moan a little as the rope caresses my mound sending a shiver down my spine. I remember not to move to forcefully to be sure I complete my tasks. You have promised to come home for lunch and wanted at least half of my list completed as well as lunch made otherwise I will have an awful punishment waiting me. I move slowly trying not to make the rope drag against my sex and close my eyes as I almost drop the dishes in my hand and rest them quickly against the counter. I moan out and then bite my lip to stop the shuddering as I feel my flower start to open further to the rope and soak the rope with my juices.
I shake my head to myself not saying a word as I don’t talk when you aren’t home unless spoken to. I go about putting the dishes away, which has turned into an arduous task now with the rope sliding along my bare flesh. I close my eyes and breathe deeply sliding the dishes into their place in the cabinet and start to walk out of the kitchen to go make the bed.
Every movement sends shudders through my aching sex as it begs for release but I fight it. I bite my lip harder as my muscles in my back tense they remind me of the knot there and I open my eyes to try to focus. The bed has to be made but I don’t want to stretch too much as each movement is a flirtation with disaster and ecstasy. As I bend over the bed to reclaim the pillows from their odd positions a shudders is sent through me as the knot resting between my petals is pushed harder into my clit making me moan out. I drop the pillow and hang my head. I wait in that position for the throbbing in my sex to abate…Then I redouble my efforts to ignore the fire in my sex and make the bed by the end my cheeks are quite rosy and a light sheen of sweat has hit my flesh at the effort it has taken to keep my body from letting go.
I walk into the living room each step a battle against my betraying body. I moan out trying not to drop to my knees and give in. I don’t do this because you have given me an order, I fight this feeling because I like it…I like the moments of anticipation. I go about cleaning the living room each task a whole new experience as the silken rope moves across my flesh. All my most sensitive area’s are aflame with lust and want with each step each breath each movement. Finally my body is a blush with lust and heat. I start to walk toward the kitchen again and begin to make lunch. I gather the ingredients which of it self is quite a task as the cold air hits my nipples from the refrigerator. My hair at this exact moment decides to betray me as well and falls out of the bun I had it tied up in with chopsticks.
It spills down my back and caresses my bare ass and my sensitive back. I drop to my knees and moan hard resting my head against a cold shelf in the refrigerator. My hair still swaying deliciously against my back things and upturned foot pads now, even as I grit my teeth and fight not to give in to this sensation I stop myself from coming once more and angrily pick up the items I needed. Beef, water chestnuts, shrimp (already cleaned and de shelled) bean sprouts, and the rest of the ingredients for a decent spicy stir fry. I don’t think about myself now, selfishness not a healthy thing to indulge as it will draw me closer to coming.
I heat the stove and begin chopping the vegetables standing at the counter naked wearing only the ropes that were placed upon me. I slowly gather all the ingredients and then let them simmer as I re put up my hair and put the chopsticks firmly in place. As I stretch my arms up to do so it pulls the harness against my skin. I cry out just as the front door opens and drop to my knees shaking and fighting that last moment of bliss.
I hear you chuckle behind me as I fight to stand and fight off the orgasm further. I still have one last task to do. You enter the kitchen and I move slowly to pull out your chair for you. The table being already set thankfully I manage to get the food placed and sit down across the table tears brimming in my eyes now at wanting to come.
You begin to eat as if I’m not writhing in this pain. Too efficient in my work that I had spare time, you had told me while tying the knots delicately upon me that morning. I wait to eat and close my eyes and do something I should not do but must do. I tilt my head back as it sends shudders through me, as I reach up and pull the chopsticks from my hair and place them properly in my hand clicking them once. The hair spills down my back slowly and painfully wonderful as I breathe out a sigh that gets your attention. You just look at me like “You’ll pay for that” in your eyes as I slowly take my chopsticks and eat delicately and deftly.
Once lunch is finished I realize the ropes aren’t bothering me near as much now as I am sitting. I see you pull out of the chair looking at me the entire time as my eyes are averted. I sit quite still there as I set the chopsticks aside.
“Kudasai…Sir” I say simply. You narrow your eyes and walk over to me and look down taking my hair and pulling my head back your revenge already in place for my teasing. As you pull my head back I let out a lovely moan and my body gives in finally.
“Domo arigato Sir…” I utter as I come all over the chair as it runs down the chair leg and seat…You narrow your eyes and pull further to make my body arch more again I repeat the phrase in Japanese as my body gives way again dripping off the chair unto the floor now.
You lift me up by my hair and tug me into the bedroom and drop me there as I fall to my knees. Head down and staying quite still, it seems I have gotten myself in trouble once again. Teasing is not proper when I know that you have to return to work soon enough. I close my eyes and sigh a little knowing that this dreadfully wonderful rope has caused this. I close my eyes and wait for the punishment at hand and I hear a noise like flesh against flesh…but it’s not touching me. I continue to look down obediently. Soon I feel the hot splatter of come on my back and in my hair…I just close my eyes.
“You’re to stay here the rest of the day until I return home. Regardless of the chores you have left to do rose” You say as you walk out of the room and soon I hear the front door close as you leave for work again. I sigh softly as the time drags on and I can feel the come slowly sliding down my body to hit the carpet sure that later on I will have to clean that as well. As I sigh again I simply say softly…
“Domo arigato Sir…”
I moan a little as the rope caresses my mound sending a shiver down my spine. I remember not to move to forcefully to be sure I complete my tasks. You have promised to come home for lunch and wanted at least half of my list completed as well as lunch made otherwise I will have an awful punishment waiting me. I move slowly trying not to make the rope drag against my sex and close my eyes as I almost drop the dishes in my hand and rest them quickly against the counter. I moan out and then bite my lip to stop the shuddering as I feel my flower start to open further to the rope and soak the rope with my juices.
I shake my head to myself not saying a word as I don’t talk when you aren’t home unless spoken to. I go about putting the dishes away, which has turned into an arduous task now with the rope sliding along my bare flesh. I close my eyes and breathe deeply sliding the dishes into their place in the cabinet and start to walk out of the kitchen to go make the bed.
Every movement sends shudders through my aching sex as it begs for release but I fight it. I bite my lip harder as my muscles in my back tense they remind me of the knot there and I open my eyes to try to focus. The bed has to be made but I don’t want to stretch too much as each movement is a flirtation with disaster and ecstasy. As I bend over the bed to reclaim the pillows from their odd positions a shudders is sent through me as the knot resting between my petals is pushed harder into my clit making me moan out. I drop the pillow and hang my head. I wait in that position for the throbbing in my sex to abate…Then I redouble my efforts to ignore the fire in my sex and make the bed by the end my cheeks are quite rosy and a light sheen of sweat has hit my flesh at the effort it has taken to keep my body from letting go.
I walk into the living room each step a battle against my betraying body. I moan out trying not to drop to my knees and give in. I don’t do this because you have given me an order, I fight this feeling because I like it…I like the moments of anticipation. I go about cleaning the living room each task a whole new experience as the silken rope moves across my flesh. All my most sensitive area’s are aflame with lust and want with each step each breath each movement. Finally my body is a blush with lust and heat. I start to walk toward the kitchen again and begin to make lunch. I gather the ingredients which of it self is quite a task as the cold air hits my nipples from the refrigerator. My hair at this exact moment decides to betray me as well and falls out of the bun I had it tied up in with chopsticks.
It spills down my back and caresses my bare ass and my sensitive back. I drop to my knees and moan hard resting my head against a cold shelf in the refrigerator. My hair still swaying deliciously against my back things and upturned foot pads now, even as I grit my teeth and fight not to give in to this sensation I stop myself from coming once more and angrily pick up the items I needed. Beef, water chestnuts, shrimp (already cleaned and de shelled) bean sprouts, and the rest of the ingredients for a decent spicy stir fry. I don’t think about myself now, selfishness not a healthy thing to indulge as it will draw me closer to coming.
I heat the stove and begin chopping the vegetables standing at the counter naked wearing only the ropes that were placed upon me. I slowly gather all the ingredients and then let them simmer as I re put up my hair and put the chopsticks firmly in place. As I stretch my arms up to do so it pulls the harness against my skin. I cry out just as the front door opens and drop to my knees shaking and fighting that last moment of bliss.
I hear you chuckle behind me as I fight to stand and fight off the orgasm further. I still have one last task to do. You enter the kitchen and I move slowly to pull out your chair for you. The table being already set thankfully I manage to get the food placed and sit down across the table tears brimming in my eyes now at wanting to come.
You begin to eat as if I’m not writhing in this pain. Too efficient in my work that I had spare time, you had told me while tying the knots delicately upon me that morning. I wait to eat and close my eyes and do something I should not do but must do. I tilt my head back as it sends shudders through me, as I reach up and pull the chopsticks from my hair and place them properly in my hand clicking them once. The hair spills down my back slowly and painfully wonderful as I breathe out a sigh that gets your attention. You just look at me like “You’ll pay for that” in your eyes as I slowly take my chopsticks and eat delicately and deftly.
Once lunch is finished I realize the ropes aren’t bothering me near as much now as I am sitting. I see you pull out of the chair looking at me the entire time as my eyes are averted. I sit quite still there as I set the chopsticks aside.
“Kudasai…Sir” I say simply. You narrow your eyes and walk over to me and look down taking my hair and pulling my head back your revenge already in place for my teasing. As you pull my head back I let out a lovely moan and my body gives in finally.
“Domo arigato Sir…” I utter as I come all over the chair as it runs down the chair leg and seat…You narrow your eyes and pull further to make my body arch more again I repeat the phrase in Japanese as my body gives way again dripping off the chair unto the floor now.
You lift me up by my hair and tug me into the bedroom and drop me there as I fall to my knees. Head down and staying quite still, it seems I have gotten myself in trouble once again. Teasing is not proper when I know that you have to return to work soon enough. I close my eyes and sigh a little knowing that this dreadfully wonderful rope has caused this. I close my eyes and wait for the punishment at hand and I hear a noise like flesh against flesh…but it’s not touching me. I continue to look down obediently. Soon I feel the hot splatter of come on my back and in my hair…I just close my eyes.
“You’re to stay here the rest of the day until I return home. Regardless of the chores you have left to do rose” You say as you walk out of the room and soon I hear the front door close as you leave for work again. I sigh softly as the time drags on and I can feel the come slowly sliding down my body to hit the carpet sure that later on I will have to clean that as well. As I sigh again I simply say softly…
“Domo arigato Sir…”