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Chapter 72 by GoddessAhnzie GoddessAhnzie

You slide your panties back on.

You and Mistress head into the guest room.

"So, I think we should paint the walls pink." She glances around the room. "What do you think?"

I tilt my head. Pink is cute, but we'd need furniture to match. "Hmm, it would require us doubling down on a specific theme. If we did a girly pink room, which I do honestly kind of like, we'd need to go all out." Daniel leans on the doorway, looking into the room. He speaks up with a smile on his face, "This room is right next to the master bedroom, too. So you can hear all of those noises you love so much." I blush instantly thinking about that. Mistress gets a big grin, pinching my side. "Aww, you made the little cuck blush." She points to the wall that touches the master bedroom. "Your bed should go there." I nod, blushing as bright as the sun. "Yes, mistress." I'm not going to argue, that's what I would've wanted anyways.

Mistress decides to write a list of things to get, meanwhile, Daniel and I get the old mattress out of the basement, as well as the box frame. It's an ugly solution, but it works for now. Some sheets and blankets, my pillow, and a smile on our faces. "It's ugly as shit, but it's a proof of concept." I plop on my shitty new bed. "I'll give it a try tonight." Daniel grabs Mistress' ass. "Good, because I'm still not done." He looks at me, grinning. "You know, Cass is right. Teasing you is fun." Oh shit, if he starts joining in with the teasing... I'm gonna lose every point I have. Mistress kisses him softly, "Oh? I guess I'm going to be busy tonight, then." She smiles at me as well. She continues, "Alright cucky. It's bed time for you. I need to go take care of my boyfriend, so get lots of rest, okay?" She says in a cutesy but dominating voice. I can't help but chuckle while my cock is knocking at my cage's door. "I'm just going to lose if you both tag team me. Why even have points?" I make a dramatic pose. Mistress laughs out loud, "Good! You're too good at not busting! This might even the odds a bit."

With a goodnight, the two of them leave my new room. A warmth fills my heart, because even though I'm in here-- I feel closer somehow. I cozy up in my blankets and close my eyes, only to be reminded of where my bed is located. The soft moans of my Mistress can be heard through the walls. My cage feels tight again, but eventually sleep takes me. My phone buzzes, but I don't notice it.

A dark cave. A small light. It's getting bigger. It flickers brightly.

I wake up softly and stretch. Climbing out of bed, I wander into the bathroom. Mistress and Daniel are in the kitchen. I clean up and get dressed. A simple white t-shirt and panties for me this morning. Too lazy for anything else. The two of them are ready for work. Mistress smiles when she sees me. "Hey you. Don't you have work today?" I shake my head, "I got a text last night from Miss Lana. Apparently..." I turn on the TV and flip through some channels. "Yeah, there it is." The local news displays that a drunk driver went straight into the side of the building of my place of work. Somehow the driver ended up okay, and it happened late, so no one was in the building, but still-- a shocker.

"Yeah, can't go to work for two days or so." I state, "Gotta make sure the building wasn't damaged in an unsafe way, so, free PTO." I plop on the couch. Mistress laughs, shocked. "I can't believe it, but hey, it could be worse." Daniel is currently laughing his ass off. "Bro, the road is like, so far from that building. How did that guy even get over there? What the hell did he drink? I want some of that." He sits next to me on the couch, and I rest my head on his shoulder.

"So, while you two are gone today, I will get started on the room. Miss Lana offered to help me!" Daniel puts his arm around me, "Nice, shopping time." His big hands grab my soft thighs. I can't help but blush a bit. Mistress leans over, "Just remember the theme, okay? Pink. Cute. Girly." I agree, crossing my arms and nodding. "Of course."

The two of them head to work as I see them off. I whip out my phone, and text Miss Lana.

Decoration Time!

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