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 contentedly

remain so

myself. I’m getting warm

Cara onto the other breast and resume my

my Master’s, sending me this. But then, he always did know

He’s a Dom. He’s always going to

to choose my

he got

Downstairs? In his playroom?

spanking horse? Saint

is

after another,

he like? What would he

And Michael?

my current… I glance

me. Working back through the menus,

laced at the back to allow for an expanding, or shrinking, figure. The

colour is perfect. Green always looks

didn’t ask it specifically, but my Master’s wishes are clear. A quick tap on

is lying in her cot, eyes closed, blowing bubbles as she

in some sheer silky fabric, with just a pair of buttons to hold it

through the possibilities… Our first post-pregnancy session

the Three

and Beth

out of

her husband

suck

I’m spending, I gulp a little

Totally worth it…

I hit Pay

Should I tell him?

Course I should…

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

He’ll like that.

my seat. I’m really very

change

interrupted as Cara

Probably needs burping…

myself smiling

Any excuse…

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