She got home a bit late from work; she had demanding job in a humn resource management role. The light on the answer machine was blinking. She put her packages down and pushed the red button. His voice came through the speaker. She smiled listening to His voice.

"I see you are not home yet from your favorite pastime without Me." He said with a chuckle. "But, I want you to be ready by 8 tonight so you may have to hurry, it's about 6:30 right now. Please dress to please, I will be entertaining tonight and you will be at My side, for whatever I choose." She looked at her watch, dammit, it was it 7:15, shit, she would have to fly. The message ended with a buzz. She already had her shoes off and was shimmying out of her jeans. Heading to the bathroom, she turned the tub water on and checked her make-up in the mirror. Not bad, I can quickly repair it, she thought to herself. She stepped naked now, into the hot steaming bath. Quickly submersing herself in the hot water. MMMMM she loved how it instantly relaxed her, calmed her. Reaching for her perfumed soap she rubbed the fragrant emulsion on her skin, checking as she did to see if she needed to shave. Her skin was silky smooth all over. She had shaved just this morning. Standing and reaching for her towel she blotted her damp skin. Her lotion in the same scent as her soap perfumed her whole body, followed with a quick spray of cologne. She would perfume herself before He arrived.

She looked through her closet and drawers selecting just the perfect outfit. She hooked her corset taking a deep breath for the last time tonight; shallow breathing for the rest of the evening. Her black and red corset left her breast bare, He preferred them this way for His use; she roughed the nipples adjusting the tiny silver rings through them with tiny "D"s hanging from them. Her owner's markings. She quickly fixed her makeup, her lashes were long and black, a tiny bit of green liner reflected in her green eyes. A bit of highlighter for her cheekbones and a pale color on her lips tonight. Accentuating her eyes this time. She slipped on her black skirt. This skirt was slit both up the back and up the front, you had to look closely to see this but the openings were there for His use of her sex, both her pussy and ass at all times. She slipped on her shoes as the doorbell rang. She sprayed her perfume, 'Happy', all over her body. He was opening the door as she came out of the bedroom. The look on His face told her all she needed to know, He was pleased. He beckoned her to Him with a flick of His hand. He kissed her deeply and pinched His nipple rings hard; she lost her breath in His; being in His arms kept her from kneeling or pulling away. He turned her around lifting her skirt, her skin still warm from the bath water; He could smell the richness of the perfume He had chosen for her on her damp skin. He led her to the couch without a word he bid her to lean over the back. She did so without question, she was His property.

He unclipped the cane from his belt, she heard the sound of it in the air as it caught her tender skin, and she bit her lip to keep from crying. He struck her several times until He was please with His work. Angry welts across her buttocks, some red some turning purple. He ran His finger over the welts tenderly touching this flesh, which was His. He pulled her too her feet kissing her again, reaching for her sex feeling the wetness gathering there. "Almost perfect" he whispered. He took a step backwards and struck her across the tits with the cane, two times leaving her nipples marked with harsh red marks. He told her to get her jacket so they could leave.