Published: September 21st 2024, 2:43:56 pm
Tonight turned into exactly the kind of cozy evening Fiona and I had hoped for. After we finished cooking for my Master, the three of us sat down to eat together. Master always enjoys watching us serve him, and Fiona and I did our best to make sure every detail was perfect. It felt so good to kneel at his feet, knowing we’d done our jobs well, knowing he was pleased with his meal and with us.
Now, we’re back in our spot, cuddled up in the dog bed, settling in for a quiet movie night. Master is relaxing on the couch, and Fiona and I are curled up like the good little pets we are. We decided on a nature documentary — something easy to watch while we unwind.
Fiona is lying behind me, her body pressed close against mine, gently stroking my hair while we watch. It’s so soothing, and her soft touch makes me melt a little more into the bed. I love these quiet moments with her. There’s a calmness to her presence that balances my own energy, and I can feel her affection in every little caress. It’s a reminder that, while she may just be a trainee, there’s a connection between us that grows every time she’s here.
Master’s eyes occasionally drift from the TV to us, watching his two girls curled up at his feet, just as we should be. I know he’s pleased, and that fills me with warmth. Even in the quiet moments, there’s always that underlying current of submission and service that defines everything for me. It’s not just about the tasks or the training — it’s about the connection we share. About knowing my place as his girl, and feeling safe and happy in that space.
For now, I’m just enjoying the simple pleasure of being close to both of them. Fiona’s hands in my hair, Master’s steady gaze, and the sounds of the documentary playing in the background — it’s all perfect. There’s something so comforting about nights like this, where we get to just be obedient pets and turn our heads off for a while.
Of course, there’s always a little spark of excitement beneath the surface. I wonder if tonight will stay sweet and gentle, or if my Master has something else in mind for later. Either way, I’m ready for whatever he wants…