Good girl, I see you understood my message. Taking the ropes I had draped over her shoulders and still bound to her wrists, I lead her using them as a leash, My good girl knows she must obey.

From the lounge, I walk around the furniture with a firm grasp on the ropes that will be used shortly. Being an obedient sub, she follows with no idea what I have in store for her, other than the instruction she received to get the listed items ready. I sense the excitement building not only in her but in me, I have planned this day for some weeks. From the lounge, I enter the bedroom, followed by my good girl with writs still bound. Glancing around the bedroom I see the items I expected from my list, Blindfold, Vibrators, lube, and a bag of toys only Santa's sack could beat. I can not stop the smile that covers my face I know this is a fun day Sunday. I stop and examine the scene, I glance in her direction with a smile she knows means fun, I just say "Good Girl" and she melts a little knowing I am pleased.

I walk behind her. She feels my closeness the hot breath on her neck, and breath, "When I say get on the bed, get on your back knees bent tight" I have planned this for weeks there is now some work for me to do, binding her wrist ropes to her legs in a Fotomomo or spiral leg wrap. She is listening waiting for those words to be spoken, As I stand there my hand slides down her back to the top of her buttock, my hand circles her buttock, and traces over her thigh and up the inside of her leg, without thinking her legs open slightly allowing my hand access to feel her growing wetness. A finger glides between her wet lips she is truly enjoying this Sunday. my hand pulls back from her wet lips and "Crack" The sound of palm on buttock is unmistakeable, "Get on the bed" as she positions herself as commanded she looks at me as I am tasting my wet finger and her excitement.