Marie's 33rd Birthday

As Marie woke up, all nice and comfy under her large burgundy quilt made of silk, she sensed something was not right. However, she could not place her finger on exactly what it was. She opened her eyes, and looked around, nothing seemed to be amiss. Everything was in its proper place, or was it. Marie had other things on her mind, however, as she went to get out of bed and head to the bathroom. She had been out late the night before, the beginning of her birthday weekend. She had a lot to drink, and her bladder was super full and needed release. As she threw off her covers and stepped out of the bed, she again sensed something was wrong! No further than ten steps away from the bed, something tightened on her ankles pulling her legs from under her beautiful athletic body causing her to fall forward smashing her head into a metal commode that was sitting near the side of her bed. Intense pain flooded her head and ankles; she didn’t know what hurt more. WTF was happening? Where did the commode come from, it was not there last night! But then again, she did not remember much from the night before, at least not much after her dinner with her friend Joy.


Her cell phone rang, and she saw it was joy, She answered and quickly snapped “WTF do you want?” When her friend responded, she realized it was not her, especially after she heard the words “Morning Slut, I hope you slept well, because you have a long hard weekend ahead of you.” Marie stood up and her angry mood quickly changed from one of anger to one of complete submission, submission to a woman she truly loved. She put the phone close to her ears and said “Good Morning Mistress?”


“Don’t Good morning me, because I am fucking displeased with you!?


Marie tried to think about what she had done to make Mistress this unhappy, but could not think of anything. She asked, “what did I do wrong Mistress, please tell me? “The phone was silent, so she repeated the questions. But as she did, she was briskly cut off, and she heard her Mistress’s voice saying “well I was planning on taking you out today, to do some shopping and have dinner at your favorite restaurant in honor of your 33rd birthday. But seeing as you don’t even know why I am upset, you will spend some time in your room thinking about what you did wrong, when you figure it out; we will work out a suitable punishment. Oh, and you will do nothing turning this time but think! No Tv, radio, laptop or internet. The only phone calls you will take are from me, and when I call you better answer within two rings, IS THAT CLEAR MY SLUT!”


I lowered my voice and answered “As you wish Mistress” As I responded, fear took over my thoughts, “what if a fire broke out or something happened, I would be alone and chained to my bed.” But Mistress responded to these thoughts before I could express them. “Don’t worry slut, you will not be alone, I have someone in the living room watching you on a camera I placed there last night.


Now rest, and think, and I will call you back in two hours. And think long and hard because when I call, I want some answers and I hope you realize what you did to make me this unhappy!” The phone went dead, and I was alone in bed with my thoughts.


To Be Continued.