After yesterday morning's feelings of intense regret, the day improved greatly when O suddenly came home from work earlier than anticipated. He allowed her the privilege of finishing what she had started in the morning hours. Her heart bounced with joy at serving him. Throughout the day her intense feelings had overwhelmed her, yet she remained somehow remained focused on the tasks he set out for her; she could not disappoint him again.
Every thought; each touch or stroke was magnified within her. Gentle or cruel didn't matter because she craved him so deeply. He could twist her mind and body to his will and mouse was eager even to play the muse to his sadist. After dinner again to the basement went mouse and Omega. The play and level had grown it seems over the course of the days. It was at times exciting and demoralizing. He made her count the strokes that fell upon her body and now she can't recall the number, only counting. Then he made her feel the most overwhelming feelings of pleasure coupled with pain.
The neediness continued into the night with mouse again sleeping with that wonderful part of O in her mouth. Wordlessly by him she was encouraged to seek that if she needed it and she felt so very compelled to do so.