The Cowboys' Submissive (Discrete Assignments) (11 page)

Grabbing her waist as she stood at the stove flipping pancakes, Adam admired how much smaller it had gotten since she’d started wearing the corsets they’d ordered in Billings.   He could now span it with the fingers of both large hands.
  Leaning over to kiss her under her ear he whispered, “Good morning Honey.”   She leaned back against him and rubbed her ass on his bulge.  “I don’t suppose you could…”  He slapped her butt with a big hand.  “Sorry Honey, I need to eat and get on the road.   I guess you will just have to wait.”  “But, if we are trying to make a baby…”  She demurred.  “Oh I think you get enough cum in you every day to get pregnant wife.”  Her cheeks flushed at his words.   He walked over to the table and sat down.  “I’m ready for breakfast.”  Cheeks still red, Maria toddled over to serve the men wearing the red heels they bought on their trip to Billings.   She was now required to wear them to serve meals and in the evenings until bed time. 

After the men left, Maria
cleaned up the breakfast mess and thought of all of the changes that they’d gone through in the last seven months.  Soon after the proposal, she’d married Adam in a public ceremony at the church and had been collared by Brett in a private ceremony at the BDSM Club in Billings.   They’d spent the rest of their time planning and implementing a massive remodel on the farmhouse to update it and accommodate their future family.   The remodel happened a lot more quickly than she’d ever imagined.  It was amazing what money could do.  

Finishing
with the clean up in the kitchen, Maria took off her apron and headed up to her beautiful new studio.   They’d expanded it and added windows for optimal lighting.   As she walked into the room and looked around at her finished and unfinished paintings, she allowed herself a small satisfied smile.  She had become quite famous in the BDSM community for her lyrical paintings of the sensual dance that occurred between Dominant and submissive.   Demand was so high for her works, she often ended up backlogged on orders.   Looking back on the last seven months, she realized that there was absolutely nothing she would change about her life except maybe to add a baby.   Smoothing her hand over her stomach, she smiled secretively.   They were going to have to start loosening the corset pretty soon.

The End