Page 69 of Bit's Bliss
“Should you obey me?”
“Yes, sir.”
Her eyes widened when she realized I’d pulled up to the gates of the ranch. “Do you remember what I told you to do once we’re inside?” I asked while we waited for them to open.
“Remove my clothes and kneel where you tell me to.”
“That’s correct. Have you heard me say you can put your pants on?” I asked when I saw her reaching for them.
“No, but…”
I didn’t speak again until I pulled up to the house and parked. “Finish what you were going to say.”
Her eyes scrunched.
“Tell me, little dove, before your punishment gets much worse.”
“Do you want me to walk up the steps half naked?”
“If it’s what I want, what should you do?”
“I should obey you, sir.”
I opened the driver’s door and got out. “Put the blanket around you and scoot toward me.” When she did, I lifted her in my arms and carried her up the path and into the house. I set her on her feet, watching as she dropped the blanket and removed her shirt and bra. After lighting the fireplace. I grabbed a pillow from the sofa and tossed it on the floor. As she knelt, I put the blanket around her.
“I’m going to make something to eat. What should you be doing?”
“Um, nothing?”
I folded my arms and raised a brow.
“Waiting here for you, sir.”
“Good girl.”
After turning on the lights in the kitchen, I took several items from the refrigerator and quickly chopped a red pepper, green onions, and mushrooms, then tossed them into the pan I set on the cooktop. I checked every few seconds to see if Eberly was fidgeting, but each time I did, she remained perfectly still.
I cracked four eggs into a bowl, added a dash of sour cream, then poured the mixture into the pan of vegetables. Once it was scrambled together, I tossed a handful of shredded cheese on top, then spooned it onto a plate and grabbed a fork before walking over to where Eberly waited. I sat on the fireplace’s raised hearth and faced her.
When I brought a forkful to her mouth, she opened. I continued feeding her until half of what I’d made was gone, then I finished the rest.
“What is the next thing I told you to do, little dove?”
“Wait in the bedroom, sir.”
I held out my hand to help her stand. “Keep the blanket around you, then drop it on the floor near the end of the bed and wait for me on your knees.”
Eberly went in the direction of the bedroom, and I took the plate to the kitchen, entered the bathroom from the hallway on the opposite side and, once in theouter part of the bathroom, pressed the button to fill the tub.
“You look so beautiful,” I said, seeing her on her knees in the precise place where I’d told her to wait. “Spread your legs as far as is comfortable, then rest your hands on your thighs, palms up.” I waited until she was in position. “Whenever I tell you to kneel and wait for me, this is the way I want you to hold your body.”
“Yes, sir.”
“Do you remember your safe words, little dove?”
“Green, yellow, and red, sir.”
“Good girl. Unless you need to use yellow or red, I want you to remain silent unless I ask you a specific question.”
