awakening

It was 2 am but my sleep filled brain hadn't recognized the fact yet. 2 am when I felt the hand on my shoulder and the voice telling me that it was time to get up. Moments earlier I'd been dead asleep and then there was the motion and the voice disturbing my rest. My eyes had cracked open, looked without seeing, and when I realized that no calamity had broken out, I closed my eyes and went back to sleep.

“Time to get up.”

I must have missed my alarm and my partner was making sure I got up for work. But I wasn't quite ready to get up yet... More shaking , a draft as the covers were pulled from me. Continuing to resist, I pulled the covers back up and tried to roll over. But she was right there, hovering over me.

“Five minutes...” I murmured.

“No. Time to get up.” Why did her voice sound so...firm?

“Five minutes.” I repeated.

“I'm not asking you, I'm telling you. Time to get up. Now.”

Those words – and the tone that accompanied them – cut straight through the sleep fog. Ma'am. Ma'am was waking me.

My eyes snapped open and sought the clock. This time I registered the time – it was just after 2 am. I felt my collar slipping around my neck and leaned forward, holding up my hair so that Ma'am could fasten the buckle.

Collared – in service – at 2 am on a random Thursday. Is this a dream? I pulled myself up as I fought against my grogginess. Realized that this was definitely not a dream. Thought maybe it was a dream come true.

I settled between Ma'am's legs at her command – aroused already and eager to provide this most intimate service. I took my time, enjoying Ma'am's sounds of pleasure and the heady scent of her arousal. As I brought my Ma'am close to the edge of orgasm, she balled a fist in my hair and I moaned softly, redoubling my efforts, until I felt the beginning shudders of her climax.

Now that her immediate needs had been tended to, Ma'am delivered several well placed spanks to my bottom. The spanking wasn't hard or long, just enough to remind this girl that I am hers and that I will get up when she tells me to. She continued to spank me as her dildo pressed firmly into me from behind...

In the quiet time before sleep claimed us, I thanked Ma'am. She didn't realize at the time but I was thanking her for allowing me to serve her...and for taking control of me unequivocally. Which is something that I really, really needed. I've had a need to feel more submissive to her lately and this experience had fulfilled that need absolutely...

I lay awake, silently waiting, until I heard Ma'am's breathing change to signal that she had fallen asleep. She had fallen asleep with her hand on my ass...her silent claim on the girl fresh from a sound sleep that she had just energetically taken and allowed the privilege of kneeling at her feet – a girl who was no longer sleepy but deeply content and feeling more submissive than she ever has before..