Leaning against the wall to the kitchen I watch him move around cooking. He’s wearing the apron I bought him and he’s naked except for the apron as I’ve told him to do. I watch his back muscle flex as he moves around grabbing pans and ingredients. I love seeing him move, his muscle rippling, flexing. I love staring at his butt, so nice and perky and big enough for me to grab a hold of. I set up a gym in the house just so he could exercise. After all, he isn’t allowed to leave the house much.
Slowly I walk to him and just grab his butt on a mix of a moan and a sigh. It feels so lovely to grab it. He jumps a bit not expecting me to just grab his butt out of the blue.
“Hello, Mistress. Would you like some of the cookies I baked?”
I stare at him. Is that even a question? Of course I want cookies. I love the cookies he makes. But I don’t say anything as today is one of those days where I won’t talk. I just let him read my body language. Still glued to that perfect butt. Mine. And damn whoever tries to move me from it.
He reaches for a cookie and brings it to my mouth.
“I’m home!” Screams George, my other sub, as he comes from work.
“Welcome home” replies John.
I don’t say anything, still plastered to his back and holding his butt. I have no plans to move from here.
“what’s for dinner?” says George coming into the kitchen and giving me a fast kiss. This is our routine. A routine I’ve engraved into their mines after months of leaving him in constant chastity while I trained him.
“I’m actually almost done. I made chicken wings with mashed potatoes and French fries. I also made white chocolate chip cookies for breakfast” I’m impressed by how good he’s become with moving around the kitchen with me glued to his back. Maybe I do this too often.. but I’m not changing my habit.
George starts grabbing everything to set up the table while John struggles to carry the food.
I grudgingly let go to sit down and start eating. I look at George and John eating and I think to myself ‘this is what true bliss is’
Ive been meaning to write a blog for a while but I wanted a story and while I found one I wrote in the past I’ve been too lazy to edit it. And today this story came to me. A perfectly blissful moment.
Recently I’ve been putting songs with every blog I make so this is the one for today. Has nothing to do with the story but I was listening to it in the car and it reminded of how great this song is.
