You pass out and sleep through the night...

You feel a smack on your ass. You mumble a bit, and roll over in the bed.

You feel another smack, harder this time. You wave your hand behind you, mumbling, "baby I'm trying to sleep..."

You feel a hard, painful, slap on your ass, and a voice says angrily, "I'm not your baby, boy".

"...what?" you roll over, incredibly groggy from the melatonin. You blink and rub your eyes, seeing Shonda standing over you in her robe, holding a crop, her dark skin glowing in the morning light and her afro like a black halo. You feel momentarily disoriented, looking around the guest room to remember where you are. You shake your head as the fog of sleep hangs in your head, and mumble, "sorry...ma'am...what time is it..."

"Late enough," Shonda says, "get your ass up". She smacks you across the thighs a couple times to slap the sleep out of you. You yelp, sitting up in the bed. She attaches a chain leash to your collar, saying, "let's go" and pulls you to your feet, leading you down the hall as you stumble behind her.

She leads you through her bedroom, and back into her luxurious bathroom. You yawn and stretch as she removes her bathrobe, unceremoniously getting naked once again in front of you, and puts a shower cap on, tucking her frizzy hair underneath it. She points to her rainfall shower and says, "get in". You stumble into the shower which is more than large enough to accommodate two people, and she follows, turning the water on.

You yelp in shock as the cold water falls on you, and it very quickly heats up to a comfortable, invigorating, level. Shonda stands in front of you, wetting her body from head to toe. She turns, and hands you a sponge and bottle of body wash. She stands in front of you with her arms outstretched, saying, "go on, boy".

Still a bit groggy, you lather up the sponge and begin to scrub her body. You begin with her neck and shoulders, work your way down both arms and hands, scrub her chest and ample breasts, down her flat belly and her sides. She turns around, and you scrub her back and butt, spreading her cheeks with your bare hands to get in between. She turns around, and you feel a bit of trepidation to scrub between her legs, and she says, "go ahead, get in there".

You run the sponge between her legs gently, washing her vulva, and you bend over to wash her thighs and lower legs. You finish by scrubbing her feet, and stand back up. Shonda rinses herself off, and says, "now do you". You scrub yourself from head to toe, and when you get to your groin, Shonda stops you and takes the sponge away from you.

Shonda takes your caged, neglected, cock and balls in her other hand, and takes her time teaching you how to keep yourself clean inside a chastity cage. She shows you to scrub all around the ring and make sure the skin underneath is getting cleaned, to make sure to move your balls and scrub around them, and to move the cage around and make sure it is well-rinsed. She finishes, saying, "these metal ones like you got don't have to be taken off to clean, but if Alice ever gets you one with a tube, you'll need to soak and get in there with a Q-tip, and take it off at least once every couple days to wash off".

Her gentle, but assertive, handling of your genitals arouses you, and by the time she's done you're already as erect as you can get inside the cage, and oozing precum on her hand. Shonda pats your balls a couple times, saying huskily, "good morning to you, too".

You say, "thank you, ma'am," and finish scrubbing yourself. Shonda takes time to wash your back and butt, and watches as you rinse yourself off. When you're done, she turns the shower off, removes her shower cap, reaches to take a towel, and hands it to you to dry her off. You do, then dry yourself off with a second towel.

Shonda remains naked, taking your leash and leading you out of the bathroom. She takes you downstairs and into the downstairs bathroom for you to relieve yourself, brush your teeth, and shave, and finally into the dining room where Bunny has already laid out a light breakfast of toast, coffee, juice, and assorted fruits. Especially thankful for the coffee, you drink a second cup, and eat what was laid out in front of you. While you're eating, Shonda's phone vibrates.

She checks it, laughs, and says, "it's for you, boy". She hands her phone to you, and you see a video message from Alice. You say, "thank you, ma'am", and press play.

{if Hotwife=1}It's a selfie video of Alice, laying in bed next to Enrique, cuddling him as he kisses her neck and shoulder. "Morning baby," Alice says, her face flushed and glowing, with a wide smile on her face. "I'm sorry we didn't set up a video call, but I couldn't wait...I wanted Enrique in me as soon as I woke up." She turns her head, giggling, and kisses Enrique, making out with him for a few second before turning back to the camera.

"I just...wanted you to see this, since I promised last night and couldn't deliver..." Alice moves the camera between her legs. You see her pussy, swollen, reddened, and slightly gaping, as a large, thick creampie oozes out of her and down the crack of her butt. She clenches her pussy a bit, and a large gobbet of semen bubbles out of her.

She moves the camera back to her face, giggling, her face scrunching up in pure delight. "I told you he cums a lot," she says as Enrique nibbles her ear and says, "you know I do, baby girl". Alice giggles loudly and turns her head, playfully biting at him. They laugh together, and kiss for a moment longer. Alice's tongue slides out of his mouth, and she sucks his lower lip a little, before saying, "you taste good, too, baby..."

You see Alice shimmy a bit, and she moves the fingers of her other hand up to her mouth. Her fingers are coated in Enrique's thick creampie, and she licks it off her fingers. "Really good," she moans, swallowing and sticking her tongue out to prove it.

Alice continues, "so...I know I said we were going to stay in all weekend, but I think we're going to go out to get lunch and go to the pool today. I got a new mini bikini Thursday when I went shopping, and I feel so sexy...I want everyone to see me, hanging off this incredible man's arm..."

Enrique says, "that's right", and he slides down, kissing Alice's naked body. Alice looks down smiling, watching him, and she says, "anyhow baby, I just wanted to give you a little update and say hi, and...ohh fuck!" Alice bites her lower lip, closing her eyes and pressing the palm of her other hand to her forehead, shifting in the bed. She moans out, "I gotta go baby bye!"

{else}It's a selfie video of Alice, and she's walking around the apartment in her robe. "Morning baby," Alice says, "Shonda gave me a quick text update last night and I thought I would send a message for you to check in. I'm happy the cage and collar fit, I was worried they wouldn't because I had to guesstimate how big of one I needed to get...Shonda mentioned getting you a smaller cage, I got her suggestions on sizing already so once you're used to that one, we'll talk more about it."

She says, "you're probably wondering what I'm up to this weekend, and I'll be honest with you, not much. I spent most of last night catching up on my shows and going through your wardrobe...seriously baby, you have so much crap you never wear or don't need, it's ridiculous. I thought guys weren't supposed to be like this.

The camera pans around to three piles of clothes that Alice has thrown out on the floor. "That one on the left is old and out of fashion stuff nobody in their right mind would be caught out wearing...that middle one are clothes you have but never wear or don't need...and you see that tiny one on the right? Yeah? Those are the clothes that are actually worth keeping. Really baby, it actually is that bad.

The camera pans around back to a selfie angle. "So, instead of doing anything I wanted to do this Saturday morning, I'm going to be doing stuff you should have been doing all along but never did. All this old crap that's not worth donating, and most of your underwear, is going straight in the dumpster. Most of the other stuff, and all your house clothes worth donating, are getting donated. And that pile on the right? We'll see.

"Then, I'm going to the mall and getting you some new casual and business clothes. And nothing to wear around the house, because -- guess what -- you're not allowed to wear clothes in the apartment any more, either. And if you don't like the former, grow a fashion sense, and if you don't like the latter, tough.

"Then, I'm going to treat myself to a brazilian wax and eyebrows, a facial, and a mani-pedi. Tonight...well, we'll see. I'm thinking a long bath, some wine, and a good book before bed. Anyhow, I'll see you Sunday night, and you be a good boy and behave for Shonda. Despite the fact you have zero fashion sense, I still love you. Bye!"

{endif}The video ends, and you hand the phone back to Shonda. Shonda, having overheard the entire video, laughs and says, "man, she's {if Hotwife=1}eaten up{else}going buck wild over there{endif}!"

You say, "I...yes ma'am."

Shonda looks at you, and says seriously, "you liking that? {if Hotwife=1}Sounds like she's having a good time right now...{else}Her getting right into this stuff?{endif}"

You look down, and say, "yes ma'am".

"I thought so," Shonda says. "Pay it no mind right now and finish your breakfast. You got work to do, you're gonna learn this submission shit isn't just fun and games." You finish your breakfast, and the rest of the morning and afternoon are...not what you expected.

Over the course of the day, Shonda makes you mow the backyard while she has a swim in her pool. You feel apprehensive doing it naked, but Shonda at least gives you your shoes back and the privacy fences maintain some sense of dignity about you. Then, she has you change the oil in her car in the garage. It takes you some time to figure out how to do it on her car, but you manage it after a while. After that, lunch in the garage due to how grimy and sweaty the work made you.

After lunch, she has you wash the windows from the backyard and weed the backyard landscaping. Last, you spend the afternoon helping Bunny clean out their attic. As dinnertime nears, you're sweaty, smelly, grimy, exhausted, and any lingering sense of arousal you might have felt is a long-past memory. Shonda makes you shower in the downstairs bathroom and clean it when you're finished, followed by an order to join her in the upstairs bathroom when you've cleaned up.