Friday night, the end of a long week and I eagerly wait for my Master to come visit me. He called me this afternoon to tell me that since I had been such a good girl that he was going to reward me. I pace back and forth in my small kitchen getting ever more impatient to see my master as the time for his arrival draws closer. Then at ten past eight the doorbell rings and I rush to the door and fling it open. Standing in the doorway is my Master, inside of me a warmth builds and I am so happy to see him I fling my arms around his neck in a tight hug.

 "I know you are happy to see me my pet, but couldn't you have at least waited until I got inside?" he says teasingly. I release him and invite him inside.

 "Is there anything I can get you, Master," I say shyly.

 "Mmm, yes a water would be nice, could you bring it to me in the living room. It’s been a long day at work."

 "Of course," I reply as I watch my Master leave the room. I fetch a glass and fill it with ice and water then bring it to the living room. I pause for just a moment to admire him sprawled out on the couch, as he flips through several stations before stopping on a cartoon. I grin as I watch him, then walk over to him and sit on the floor beside him. "Here is your water."

 "Thank you my sweet," my Master says taking the glass from my hand and drinking deeply from it. The condensation already sliding from the glass drips onto his neck, and I watch in fascination as his throat moves with each gulp. I lean forward and lightly lick the cold water from his neck, nibbling and kissing his warm skin. The next thing I know his free hand is gripping the back of my hair and pulling my head back so that he can look me in the eyes. "Did I grant you my permission? Did you even ask to lick my neck?" he says in a very stern voice and I shiver.

 "No Master." I lick my lips and bite them a warmth fluttering in my stomach as my Master pulls a little more on my hair.

 "Then you will agree that you need to be punished?"

 "Yes, Master. I have been a disobedient little slave for acting without your permission."

 I do as I am told and lay across my Masters lap, he lifts my dress to bare my ass in my black thong. He rubs my bare ass cheeks. I squirm anticipating the first smack to my backside. The first smack on my left cheek is quick and I gasp and jump up of his lap, he pushes me back down and holds me more firmly as he swats my bottom harder in a steady rhythm, I can count to five between each smack. Before I know it my spanking is done and he flips my dress back over my bottom and orders me to sit back down at his feet. I sit there with his hand stroking my hair as he watches the television.

 Then after about an hour I feel his hand start circling the back of my neck and I cant help but expose more of my neck to him. Suddenly I feel the warmth of his breath on the back of my neck and I shiver from excitement as he lightly kisses my neck. With a quick lick and a bite he has me breathing heavily and whimpering for