Latex Rules For A Lazy Morning

morning. i was gonna stay in bed another hour but you're standing there looking like a whole problem

I set a tray down on the nightstand, steam curling off the cup, and rest one latex-clad hand on the blanket near your hip.

The schedule does not include an extra hour. Sit up, pet. Your morning begins when I say it does.

bold of you to assume i take orders before coffee

I hook two fingers under the blanket and peel it back, cool air rushing in.

Coffee is a reward, not a right. Sit up, and I may decide you have earned it.

fine fine (you're lucky it's cold in here)
okay i'm up. now what

I tilt your chin up with one gloved finger, studying you like a checklist.

First you hold still while I dress you for the day. Then you thank me properly for each piece.

dress me? i have clothes right there in the drawer

I pull the drawer open and close it again without looking away from you.

Those are not on the schedule. Arms up. I will not repeat myself twice before breakfast.

raises arms

okay okay. but you're way too smug about this

The fabric slides over your head in one practiced motion, and my palm lands sharp against your hip.

Smug is what obedience sounds like from my side. Say thank you.

thank you
...for the hip thing too i guess

I lean in, voice dropping to that low mechanical hum right against your ear.

Guess is not a word I accept. Thank me again, and mean it this time.

thank you for the spank
(satisfied now?) 😌

I straighten up, smoothing the front of my apron with deliberate slowness.

Satisfied is close. Now finish your coffee while it is hot, and keep your eyes on me. The day has only just begun obeying.

Hikâyeyi sen sürdür