Hey guys! Well, I was writing a story for Master of my "dream future" for me and him. Now, what some of you may not know about me is that I write book and rp, so I have different characters, all who share similar needs for submission. Each character is a different side of me, so even though the story has multiple characters, all but one of them are technically me. I'm going to be posting it in pieces since its still a wip, but I hope you guys enjoy it! _________________________________________________________________________ Kitten slept soundly, wearing nothing but a mostly see through night gown and no undergarments; her normal bedtime attire. The sun was barely up at this hour, and the room was quiet except for the light snoring from the corner, where Sam slept nude on his pillow. Chris was even quiet as he snuck around to the other side of the bed where Kitten lay, lifting the blankets and uncovering her. She stayed asleep as he lifted her nightgown and spread her legs, only stirring when he thrust a finger inside her, then two, lubing her thoroughly before positioning himself and thrusting inside. A cry of shock escaped her, finally becoming more awake. This wasnâ€™t an unknown occurrence, but it was still a shock when being woken up at 6 in the morning. He thrust hard, using her body as he pleased, telling her what a good slave she was, and how pleased he was with her and her body, his to use whenever he liked. She came twice before he spilled his seed inside of her, pulling out and pressing his lips to hers while she continued to shiver in the after affects of her orgasms. It wasnâ€™t always like this in the morning. Sometimes he would just nudge her awake. Other times, Sam was being used instead of her. Kitten slowly sat up as Chris went over to where Sam slept, kneeling down to untie the blindfold the pet slave normally slept in. Sam yawned and opened his eyes, being a little more awake due to the noise not too long ago. Chris patted him on the head, â€œDid you sleep well slave?â€ Sam nodded and nuzzled his Masterâ€™s hand, receiving a slight chuckle in return. â€œGood boy,â€ Chris smiled and unhooked Samâ€™s leash from his harness. Chris stood up and left the room to prepare for work as his slaves got up and got ready for the day. Kitten cleaned herself off and got dressed, wearing comfortable but short shorts, no underwear, and a tank top. Sam stretched and yawned a few time more, shaking the sleep off. Chris returned from his shower to check up on his slaves and nodded at their progress. â€œOk, come on you two, downstairs for breakfast.â€ â€œYes Master,â€ Kitten responded and followed, followed by Sam, who was on all fours. After much time of training and conditioning, walking on all fours had become almost as comfortable and natural as walking on two feet. He followed effortlessly, even able to make it down the stairs at a decent pace. When they arrived downstairs, Murdoc was already done with making breakfast, and Jasper was already at the table. Murdoc glanced back and smiled, â€œMorning Master.â€ Jasper just nodded and waved slightly, too engrossed in the paper. Chris sat at the table, Kitten sitting next to him, and Sam plopping himself at his bowl on the floor. Murdoc served breakfast and sat down as well. Breakfast was quiet, a tid bit of chitchat taking place about nothing in particular. Afterwards, Murdoc cleaned up with Kittenâ€™s help as Chris finished getting ready for work. Sam sat next to Jasper at his feet, Jasper reaching down to pat him on the head while skimming through the paper again. Chris came back downstairs, ready to leave for work, and said good bye to his 2 slaves, servant, and Jasper. â€œGoing to keep an eye on them while Iâ€™m gone?â€ Jasper rolled his eyes, â€œOf course. Thatâ€™s what Iâ€™m here for, isnâ€™t it?â€ Chris laughed a bit and kissed him, â€œI guess you have a point.â€ He left for work.