My day started like any other day. I woke up to the click of my lock being released from the I-bolt that was bolted securely to the bathroom floor. The lock was linked to my cock cage. The chain that my cock cage was connected to just gave me just enough room to get from my bed. I rolled off my large dog bed that was placed below the sink, just feet from the toilet of my room. My dog bed was a gift from my Goddess for our two year anniversary together as her live-in slave.There was not much room in my half bathroom and bedroom. But it was home and in the basement, where I would be out of the way.
I had no need to get dressed. I was already dressed in my only attire allowed to me; my cock cage and the tattoos that my Goddess saw fit to brand on me. I quickly and quietly made my way up to the second floor. I slipped into my Goddess' bed chambers. She was sleeping with her wife so I had to be very quite. Her wife was not scheduled to wake for another couple hours. Once I got to my Goddess' side of the bed, I opened the blanket carefully, as to not let the cold breeze touch my Goddess' naked body. I then slid between her legs and gently opened her hips wide and began to eat her out slowly and softly. I let it build up until I felt her fully wake up and then I made her cum in my mouth hard.
Once she came in my mouth, I gently licked away all her leftover wetness and then prepared her bath. Once the bath is full and ready, I lay on the master bathroom floor next to the tub and wait because she prefers to not have to walk on the cold tile. I heard her come into the bathroom. She stepped on me and pushed my body hard into the floor as she climbed into the warm scented bath. Once she was safely in her bath, I left the room to put on the coffee and began making breakfast. As I finished up, I heard her tub drain. I hurried back into the master bath with a towel in hand. I helped Goddess out of the tub, dried her off, and followed her to the walk-in closet where I helped her dress for the day. To help her with her last part of dressing, I got on all fours. She sat on her stool and used my back to help her put on her high heels. Her high heels dug into my back as she slid her heels on her perfect feet. I grunted trying to not cry out. This made her chuckle to herself, as she heard my pain and saw the pointed bruises forming on my back.
Once she was ready for the day, I followed her to the dining room. I pulled a chair out for her and helped her into it. I quickly got her coffee and breakfast. Once her food was setup I climbed under the table and laid at her feet. She put her heels on my back and slowly ground her heels into me as she enjoyed her meal. On non-work days, she would be in her robe. If I was very lucky, she would kick me in the side of the ribs to let me know that I am to eat her out right then and there. She would sometimes even let me eat with her on some days. On those days, she would have me get another plate of food and then tie my hands behind me. She would then amuse herself to see me eat like a pitiful dog.
When she finished breakfast, she grabbed her keys and left for the day. I knew I had just over an hour before Goddess' wife got up. I had to make her breakfast as well, but unlike my Goddess, she dose not like to see me. I had a little time to myself, until I heard the tub to draining. I set out her food, went down into the basement, and waited for her to leave for the day. Once Goddess' wife left, I started to work on my Goddess' to-do list. Number one is always make the house spotless and to do my exercises...
-Alex
