You guess it! I broke a 2024 House Rules already. I didn’t do it on purpose, but legitimately forgot! Which one? The one about the underwear! Since we’re also still operating under Spring Rules – 2024, I technically broke one of those rules as well. I completely forgot I had a doctor’s appointment this morning at 9:30 and didn’t remove all my clothes last night until 11:00 p.m. That meant that I was NOT naked for 12 hours. Further, when I returned home from the appointment, I completely forgot to remove my panties.

Milord, naturally, noticed this when he came home for lunch. That was also when I confessed about the lack of 12 hours of nakedness as well.

“Stand still.”

I did, my eyes going wide as he took his pocket knife out of his pocket. I still stock still as he cut my t-shirt dress from my body.

“Bend over,” he ordered.

I bent over the kitchen counter. He cut off my panties. I stayed in place as he opened a drawer and selected a plastic spatula.

“Pick a number.”

I gulped. The spatula HURT! Still, I broke not one, but two rules.

“Fifteen?” I answered hesitantly.

“Oh, Sophia. I was thinking more like 25. What happens when you choose too low?”

“My number is doubled,” I whispered.

And so it was. By the time he reached the count of thirty, my ass was on fire and I was dancing from foot to foot. I was also dripping wet! Sadly, he didn’t have time to take care of that, so he left me tender and frustrated as he went back to work. He also stated that I was grounded and would remain naked for at least 24 hours.

“That’s fair,” I thought as I kissed him goodbye for the second time that day.

My frustration and horniness only increased as the afternoon wore on. I even texted him asking for permission to pleasure myself which he adamantly denied.

“You can wait until I’m ready,” he texted back.

I groaned, but obeyed. Still, I spent a bit of time preparing for him to return home.

I showered and used his favorite lotion. I changed the sheets. I set out some of his favorite toys: rope, lube, nipple clips, blindfold. Finally, I arranged myself on our bed, ready to greet him however he would like.

“You’ve been busy,” he commented as he began to undress. “Don’t move. I just want to look at you.”

When he was fully naked, he began by treating himself, and me, to a snack. His tongue is absolute magic! I came three times before he reached up and began to tweak my nipples.

I’m too exhausted to go into all the lovely details, but let’s just say he utilized every toy I had laid out for him and, an hour and a half later, we lay in a tangle of damp sheets in a state of exhausted euphoria.

My ass is still tender and yes, I learned my lesson, but I can’t deny that the day ended perfectly.