It's Monday morning and I'm awake before my alarm goes off. The weekend came and went quickly. I didn't do much but hang around with Liv. She still can't believe the things I told her. She had so many questions. I think I answered them adequately. I'm still new to this BDSM thing but I think I'm catching on pretty quickly. I understand my role as my Domme's sub. I am to honor and obey her at all times. Please her and submit to only her. I know that I'm willingly giving up my power and trusting her completely. It doesn't sound like it would be, but it's a very freeing thing. I don't have to make one decision for myself when I'm with her. I feel so safe and wanted. Cherished. She encompasses the word Master in every sense. It's such a turn on. I'm getting wet just thinking about it. The sound of her voice. The way her hands touch and caress me. How her lips feel against mine. I slide my hand into my panties and massage my already wet pussy. I moan as my own fingers stroke my clit. Then I remember, I can't cum unless I have her permission. Even that turns me on. Every part of me belongs to her. It's still pretty early but I call her anyway.

"Hello?" She answers. She sounds wide awake. What time does this woman start her day?

"Hi Mistress." My voice is low and sultry.

"What are you doing?" She asks skeptically.

I feel like I've been caught. I giggle. "Thinking about you. Touching myself."

"Mmm." She hums.

"I need permission to cum, ma'am." I say still teasing myself.

"Yes, you do. I haven't heard you ask yet."

"May I please cum, Master?" I ask. My fingers start moving faster and I moan into the phone.

"Not yet. I want to hear you moan a little longer."

I rub my clit hard and fast leaving myself no choice but to moan for her.

"Say my name." Miss Bell says.

"Mmm.. Mistress."

I hear her chuckle. "No, Katia, my name."

"Christine." I moan. I hope Olivia can't hear me.

"Louder."

"Christine!" I almost yell. I'm so close. "May I please cum for you, Master?" I beg.

"Is your pussy dripping wet and aching for me?" She asks.

"Yes ma'am." I want her so bad.

I hear her moan and that alone almost makes me cum.

"You can finish." She says.

My fingers slide across my hard and throbbing clit faster and faster until I am a soaking wet mess. I drop the phone next to me as I'm climaxing and moaning her name. When the feeling subsides I pick the phone back up feeling sleepy and shy.

"Katia?" Mistress calls my name.

"Yes ma'am?"

"You're such a good girl."

I beam with pride. "Thank you, ma'am."

"You're welcome."

"I can't wait to see you, ma'am." I yawn.

"You'll see me soon. For now, get some rest."

"I don't want you to go." I pout even though she can't see me.

"I won't."

"You promise?" I ask moving from the wet spot I've created.

She chuckles. "Yes. I promise."

"Okay." I lay down and let my heavy eyelids rest. Before I know it I am sleeping again.