Hot Revenge Box Set 4

Chapter 6

Charlotte

I love being a Mom.

From her bundle of fleece and wool, Cara looks up into my face, her eyes fixing on me in a way that they didn’t when she was first born. Her features have lost that squashed-up look she had at first, filling out to more of the true ‘Winston Churchill’ look of young babies.

My baby…

So beautiful…

There’s never been anything so beautiful in the whole world…

… But when she was new-born, she was a beautiful, little squashed-up red prune.

Cara held close to my breast, she suckles contentedly…

Wonder how long it’ll be before she does more than eat and sleep?

However wonderful My Baby might be, the novelty of breast-feeding is wearing off fast. Bored, Cara supported in one arm, I browse my tablet, scrolling the feed with a thumb.

Somehow, they have gotten hold of my email address and my In-Box is bombarded with ads for milk substitutes, nappies, early learning for babies… Jabbing my thumb at the offending posts, I delete one after another…

And then, something more interesting…

Aaahhh…

A message from my Master…

Wonder why he used my work address?

?

Probably came up first on the autofill…

I tap with my thumbpad, fumble, then Cara held in the crook of one arm, pass the tablet to one hand so I can tap in properly with the other.

An image opens up: a corset. It’s a beauty: satin and lace in a shade of jewelled emerald, edged in a deeper jade.

Thought you might like to browse this site. Find something you like. Life’s getting back to normal xx

Intriguing…

… and I can see why my Master picked out the one he did.

Smiling to myself, I follow the link through to find myself on a website for sexy underwear… Actually, beyond sexy. Downright erotic. Anything but bored now, I explore the lingerie: black lace, red satin, bodices and bustiers, stockings and garters, thongs and French knickers…

It’s been so long since I was able to wear anything like this, but my figure is rapidly returning to normal…

are still

glance down at my

remain so for

myself. I’m getting warm inside… Wet,

onto the

clever idea of my Master’s, sending me this. But then, he

I chuckle again. Of course, he does. He’s a Dom. He’s always going to start by playing inside my head, working on my

to

got

Downstairs? In his playroom?

spanking horse?

pussy is going

through one page after

would he like? What would

And Michael?

I

Working back through the menus, I locate the corset in

and I can see why he picked it out. Hooked to the front, heavily boned to pinch in the waist. Nonetheless, it’s laced at the back to allow for an expanding, or shrinking, figure. The

colour is perfect. Green always

A quick tap on

is lying in her cot, eyes closed, blowing bubbles as she sleeps. And my cart contains

added stockings - hold-ups in case my Master wishes to remove the corset - a wrap-around skirt in some sheer silky fabric, with just a pair of buttons to hold it in place. I hesitate over the shoes: spiked heels, in a deep jade to match the corset. Utterly impractical for everyday wear, but

through the possibilities… Our first post-pregnancy session in my Master’s

the Three of

Richard and Beth

get out of her chair now without

her husband fuck

suck

up what I’m spending, I gulp a little at

Totally worth it…

hit

Should I tell him?

Course I should…

screens back to my Master’s original email, I click reply: Look what I

He’ll like that.

in my

change

thoughts are interrupted as Cara burbles, burps, then starts

Probably needs burping…

myself smiling

Any excuse…

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