Learning His Place - Part Eleven by Molly Sands

Author:Molly Sands [Sands, Molly]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Venus
Published: 2023-05-01T04:00:00+00:00

LAURA WOKE feeling happy and excited after a wonderful night’s sleep. She had Philip back in her life and that made everything seem possible again. Experiencing a surge of sexual energy she leapt out of bed and put the radio on before taking a shower and singing along to ‘Lovely Day’ by Bill Withers and ‘Baby Love’ by the Supremes as she got dressed. She had a meeting with an important client that morning and she wanted to look smart for that, but she also wanted to look good for Philip, elegant and slightly severe in the way she knew he liked. Selecting a matching white Simone Perele bra and panty set and smoky dark hose, she dried her hair and applied make-up and scent before stepping into a grey Reiss pencil skirt and a crisp white Ralph Lauren blouse. A pair of grey high heels completed the look, and she smiled at her reflection in the wardrobe mirror, happy she’d achieved the desired look of both stern Mistress and elegant, no-nonsense business-woman.

She truly felt like the lady of the house as she descended the broad curving stairway into the huge sun-drenched hall.

‘And the lady of the house must have a servant,’ she told herself, relieved to see that Philip’s car was still parked outside — a part of her feared he might have fled during the night — and pleased by the delicious smell of grilling bacon and freshly-made coffee coming from the kitchen.

‘Good morning, my love,’ she said gaily as she came into the kitchen.

‘G-good morning, Madam,’ Philip meekly replied, barely able to look at her. ‘Your breakfast is ready.’

‘Wonderful,’ she replied, sitting at the place set for her and looking around at the tidy kitchen, pleased to see the flowers he’d brought for her the previous evening still on the table. ‘What have you made for me?’

‘Scrambled eggs on brown toast with crispy bacon and mushrooms,’ he replied, setting the plate before her.

‘Perfect,’ she said, suddenly very hungry.

‘And freshly squeezed orange juice and strong black coffee,’ he continued, placing the glass of orange juice before her and pouring the coffee.

‘Just what I wanted,’ she praised him, twisting back pepper onto her eggs, ’but going on from here,’ she added, wanting to stress the permanence of their Mistress-slave relationship, ‘I’ll have a cooked breakfast only every third day, with porridge or cereal and fruit on the other days.’

‘Yes, Madam,’ Philip replied, thrilled to receive her instructions. Spending the night in the maid’s quarter’s had pushed him even deeper into a state of submission, and he hungered for her dominance.

‘John may want different but I’m sure he’ll inform you of his breakfast preferences once he’s home,’ she said, looking to remind her husband of his lowly position in the scheme of things.

‘Yes, Madam, of course, Madam,’ Philip replied, his stomach turning over at the thought of serving her lover.

When she’d finished her breakfast, she went into the hallway without looking back. She knew he’d be following her.

‘Fetch my coat from the cloakroom,’ she instructed him.

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