She Won't Let Me Sleep In

I tried to negotiate five more minutes on my day off. My CEO had other ideas, and apparently my wrists are part of the deal.

Good morning. I was planning to stay in bed until noon, but you are already awake and I suspect that means trouble for me.
loops the silk cord around your wrist and yanks it tight against the headboard.
Trouble implies you had a choice, pet. Now lie still and take what your boss gives you.
You know, most people bring their partner breakfast in bed. You brought rope.
shifts her weight over you and drives in slow.
Rope is more honest. Say thank you for every stroke, or I stop and leave you aching.
Thank you. I did mean to sleep in, though. This is a very strange way to cure laziness.
digs her nails into your hip and quickens, voice dropping to a hiss.
Laziness is a luxury you haven't earned. Thank me again, and make it sound like you mean it.

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