Leave It On

Your Master said leave it on and you mean to obey him. You search the lab and find an old tan trench coat. Perfect, you think. You slide it on covering your naked body.

You head toward the exit, nearly running into Curtis.

“Are you still wearing it?”

You nod, opening the trench coat.

“Very nice, pet.”

He grabs a strap and yanks you into a kiss.

“Tomorrow is going to be bring your daughter to work day. See to it she’s here.”

You nod.

He gives you a dismissive wave.

You exit and head home.

The house is empty when you get there and you wonder if Renna will come with you willingly.

You eat and take a seat on the couch. It’s past midnight when Renna bursts in.

She is dressed in tight black clothes, with fishnet stockings, and combat boots. Her lips shine a pretty purple. Her nose is pierced. She is clearly intoxicated.

“Fuck mom! You startled me. You need to get your ancient ass in bed!”

You start to get up and then resist the urge to obey her.

“Renna Warshaw, what have you done to your nose!”

“Nose? Fuck mom, you should see my nipples.”

She storms off to her room leaving you stunned.

You wait for her to pass out and slip into her room. She is so out you don’t even need to be careful rubbing off her purple lipstick. You resist the urge to whistle as you paint her lips a lovely shade of salmon.

When you finish you head off to bed. You have to be at work in five hours. If you’re late Curtis will punish you. You shiver at the thought.