She excitedly finds her outfit

Vyki excitedly went through her closet trying to figure out which of the outfits Lou would like her best in. Nearly ripping off the tired maid dress and its skirts, she stuffed it unceremoniously in the hamper before holding up one dress before another in front of the full-length mirror. Finally settling on the flouncy, short lavender dress, she felt it was also something to show her appreciation to Sir Bill with her signature color he designated for her. Removing her black heels & thong and letting down the bun in her hair, she could clearly tell she had to do some maintenance after her work around the house this morning.

Looking around the room for her robe, she realized it was still in the master bath. Without a towel or quick cover, she figured she could chance the couple of steps in the hall in just her corset and collar. She momentarily considered the issue if Sir Bill spotted her, but she quickly dismissed it thinking he might just get a thrill out of it. Besides, it’s her home and it’s not he hasn’t seen naked girls before.

Holding her breath and biting her lip to hold back a giggle, Vyki quickly padded across the hall to the spare bath she had just finished cleaning a few hours ago.

Still trying to clean up his mess and berating himself for falling for her girlie act, Bill was standing with a clear view of the hall and saw her streak across to the bathroom. Noting she was clearly trying to get away with something and definitely moving way too fast inside, Bill stepped over to pick up the control tablet of her Vadget to send her a zap letting her know he saw her.

However, as soon as the app loaded, an explanation for much of her behavior quickly presented itself. The routine he had enabled this morning to steadily and subtly increase her pleasure returns during her position training was still running and had increased almost tenfold throughout the day. Moreover, the voice recognition audio triggers were still active.

Meanwhile, as Vyki began inspecting the damage of this morning’s activities, she couldn’t help but giggle lightly at how she teased Sir Bill and how it was watching him jerk off to ass. Thinking of that she turned around to inspect her bubbly ass in the mirror to see if there were any bruising from the spankings. As she did, she noticed a glob hanging onto the back of her thigh.

Reaching back with her finger she swiped it up and brought it to her face in wide-eyed surprise. Instantly she recognized what the substance was and replaying through Sir Bill’s moment of release, she realized that first shot that had escaped landed on her bare thigh.

Staring at the white glob on her fingernail, serendipitous the recording in her ear played back, ‘cum is so precious it should never be lost or wasted.’ Without further hesitation she sucked her finger clean, and made eye contact with her mirror doppelganger listened to the importance consuming her partner’s cum. Knowing what was coming next, she pulled her finger from her lips and stared seductively as the girl in the mirror smiled back as they said in unison with the recording, “I want to be a good cum slut.” <BUZZ> Closing her eyes briefly before moaning out to the girl in the mirror, “I am a good cum slut.” <BUZZ> Vyki nearly doubled over in her aroused state as she gripped the bathroom counter while her knees went weak; glad she was no longer in her heels.

However, as she enjoyed the reward, she felt it meant Sir Bill was indeed watching her again Watching her in her essentially naked state getting ready for her date. She momentarily wrapped her arms around her chest, when she looked in the mirror and realized how silly it looks to have a submissive slut in collar and corset to pretend to be bashful in a bathroom alone. ‘If her dominant trainer wanted to watch, why not let him?’ Vyki thought to herself as a mischievous grin crossed over the girl-in-the-mirror's face as she threw back her hair as she exposed her breasts and stuck out her chest as she made the girl proudly expose herself while she said, “It is imperative I empower my Mistress with perfected service.” The <BUZZZ> indicated Sir Bill’s discreet acceptance and she grinned wildly in the mirror.

Bill had set the routines and triggers up in a hurry last night when Molly reached out in preparation only activating them this morning. He knew a real Gadget could have arousing effects when housed in a vagina with a setting that high for that long, but obviously Vyki’s modified version wouldn’t possibly be having the same affect. Regardless, he shut it all down so not to interfere with her date.

As Vyki turned on the sink and got wash cloth together to perform essentially a modified sponge bath as she was afraid, she didn’t have time for a full shower or even dry her hair. Vyki couldn’t help but giggle remembering Molly doing washes like this in the past and referring to it derogatively as a “whore’s bath.” Reaching down to test the water, she was shocked at how cold it was while kicking herself for not turning the hot faucet open more. However, even more unnerving she felt a cold chill run down her spine; almost like someone had tossed a whole bucket of cold water on her.

Looking up at herself, she couldn’t quite place it, but something was off; everything felt suddenly… still. She shook her head and continued lightly scrubbing of her body’s more poignant parts. Remembering seeing another berry oil when she was grabbing cleaning supplies, she was thankful she had stashed it during training. She was also surprised to find a cleansing package from the spa. Blushing at thinking she might actually do something with Daddy on the date, she set it up and removed her plug to load up, cleaning herself inside as well.

While holding the solution in, she took to brushing her teeth and then her hair. Looking at herself in the mirror, she could feel her anticipatory excitement wain but just discounted the pressure in her lower abdomen.

Having fully cleansed herself inside and gotten the key internal areas while rubbing the lotion all over her limbs, Vyki was sure she was ready as she could be in the short time she had. She turned to grasp the door but was suddenly feeling very uneasy about Sir Bill seeing her again. Grasping a towel off the rack, she cursed not putting the bath blankets in here but was at least able to get the towel mostly around her chest and down to most of her ass. Opening the door a little she peaked her head out and saw Sir Bill milling about and pop his head up, “um, my, um, ‘date’ here yet, Sir Bill?”

Bill could see the pensive look on her face and consoled her, “no, not yet, you should still have some time.”

“K, uhm,” Vyki continued apprehensively, “so, uh, I need to uh, go get my clothes and get dressed.”

“Alright,” Bill said trying not to sound too pushy, “but you don’t have a ton of time.”

Vyki was a little frustrated that he didn’t get the hint to turn around as he kept looking, but she figured the towel at least kept some modesty for her. Taking a deep breath, she quickly walked out of the bathroom to the bedroom.

Bill was almost surprised to see the towel and her suddenly modest tune but couldn’t help but lock onto the fleshy globes peeking out of the bottom of the towel. As his brain continued to process the picture before him, he could feel a pressure building in his pants as he recognized folds at the joining of her thighs. Bill quickly spun around cursing himself. He knew who she was and that as real as that bubbly ass may be those synthetic folds were hiding something else entirely. He quickly typed up a message in chat to his girl to send him lurid pics of herself; he was frustrated he had held out himself for so long that his trainee of all people was having this effect on him and his personal fuck toy was going to relieve him of that burden.

Meanwhile, Vyki had closed the bedroom door and began putting her fineries together. Picking up the lavender summer dress, she was glad it had been unseasonably warm even for this area and was happy she could wear something so flirty. But she knew it would be much too short to risk going commando even with her faux cover, so found a nice matching lavender thong to go with it. Sliding it into place, she looked in the mirror to make sure it hid most of the jeweled plug and giggled at herself for considering making that look pretty. ‘It’s just supposed to be a date, girl!’ she chided herself.

Going back to her closet, she found the matching pair of lavender pumps and slid them into place. Walking back to her dress, she took a moment to look at the creature in the mirror. While her face could do with some reapplication, from her collared neck to her bare breasts dangling over her severe corset, sexy thong long bare legs and cute heels, she seemed like such a contrast of hotness and demure she blushed at herself posing.

Bill was texting back at his girl that he didn’t care if she was ‘out and about’, she needed to find somewhere to take a pick of her naked form NOW and get her ass home or she was going to miss her opportunity at redemption and spend even longer on ice. Bill’s spiraling thoughts of alternative endings were interrupted by the sound of the front doorbell. Bill knew it was early, but if he could hand off Vyki to this guy sooner, the faster he could get out of here and remove the temptation. Walking to the front door, Bill shouted out, “Vyki, your date’s here!”

In a panic, Vyki shouts back, “I’m not ready yet, Sir Bill!” As she tosses on the dress and rushes over to the makeup station to try to repair her face to look good for her date with Daddy.

“You got some time, Vyki," Bill shouted out. “I have to go over a few things with your date,” he finished as his hand reached for the door-handle to let her midday-date in.