Caitlin and Mistress Vicky

Letting out a rather girlish moan, I came. The only thought I came up with was that it was all worth it, everything, just for this.

When I came down from the pleasure, I realized that my knees had given out and she was supporting me. Laughing, she let me sink down. In her left hand however, was all cum that she caught. She brought it to my mouth.

"Come on sweetie, you know what to do." she said, her eyes sparkling.

Though I never enjoyed this part, I did indeed know what to do. Meekly, I lapped up all the cum in her palm until it was clean.

"Good girl. Now stay still." she said.

She bent down to reattach the chastity device. While I stood up and pulled my panties, she put the key back between her breasts. I tried to sneak a peek at them, but she had already buttoned up.
Curtsying in front of her, I remembered my maid duties.

"Mistress Vicky, would you like me to run you a bath now?" I said smiling.

"Sure Caitlin. I'll be there in a few minutes." she said smiling back.

Humming to myself contentedly, I went to the bathroom. After turning on the hot water, I went to fix my hair and make-up in the mirror.

My appearance reflected on her, as she told me. I could hardly make my sexy, incredible wife look bad now, could I?