A1386G Ch.11

"Did I do something wrong, master?" Marie asked as she looked up at me, concerned.

"No, I just want to have some fun, and I figured we needed to try something new." I replied, as I watched her strip out of her clothes.

"What kind of fun?" She asked, half-playfully, but with an undercurrent of concern.

"Some cuddling, snacks, probably sex." I replied, as I left my bedroom and headed out into my study and the mansion beyond. "Decide what movie you want to watch, I'm going to go get snacks."

"Yes Master." I heard, as I closed the door behind me.

I then walked down stairs, through the foyer and into the kitchen, getting a dirty look from Anne when I entered. While she was still wearing her collar, our mother had banned her from wearing her former uniform all the time as part of her transition, and so she was just in casual clothes and an apron.

"Good afternoon young ma-," Anne said before catching herself. "Steven. Your food's ready. The grapes and toppings for the nachos are in the fridge, everything else is in the oven. Do you want me to carry it up for you?"

"No, I'll do it myself. Just get me a carrier and help me with the door on the way out."

"Certainly." She said, as she rummaged through the cabinets for the box I asked for. "So what's the plan for tonight?"

"I'm going to watch a movie with Marie, and we're just going to relax."

"Can I join you?"

"I'm watching a movie with Marie." I replied as I opened up the fridge to get most of my dinner out of it.

"She's naked isn't she?" Anne replied, as she found the box and put it on the counter.

"Yup."

"Nevermind." She said. "I guess I'll just make myself something and go watch tv or something."

"So you didn't make yourself nachos?"

"Nope. Didn't feel like it." Anne said as she opened the oven. "After you're gone, I'm probably going to grind some of the trimmings I saved and make a hamburger for myself."

"Oh?"

"Yeah, I have all the bark saved from that prime rib we had, so I'm gonna throw some of that in and try it out. If it's good, maybe I'll make them for dinner some night." Anne said, as she put the nachos in the carrier. "You have trivets in your room right?"

"Yes, and drinks." I replied.

"Good, I don't want anyone getting burned on date night." Anne replied.

"If you just asked, I'm pretty sure mom and dad would buy you your own toy or something. You don't have to be so sulky about it."

"I remember when you also used to sulk about it and we would have fun." Anne said.

"That was two months ago."

"And since then Grace has been gone more often, you've had Marie, and I'm doing something." She said as she slammed the oven door closed just a little harder than she usually did.

"Are you okay? If you want I can tell Marie to get dressed, and you can join us."

"No, I'm fine. Go eat nachos off Marie's tits or whatever you were planning." Anne said before walking out of the kitchen. "I'm going to go watch TV."

And so with everything loaded up in the carrier I returned upstairs to my bedroom. Where Marie had stripped down as ordered, and was now in naught but her glasses, trying to find something to watch on the tv.

"Find something yet?" I said, as I set the box down on the coffee table.

"No." She replied without looking away. "I can't find a movie I want to watch."

"It doesn't have to be a movie, you can pick whatever, it can be a tv show or something." I said.

"The Saturday Princess Show then." Marie said. "If that's acceptable, master."

"I didn't know you were a fan of it."

"Miss Anne introduced me to it. We've been watching it while doing the laundry." Marie replied.

"Do you want to pick up from where you left off then?"

"So, season twenty five, episode five?" She said, as her thumb danced across the remote remarkably quickly.

"Okay, but before we start it, there's a catch."

"Master, are you going to fuck me while we have a show on?"

"Nope, you're going to be tied up while we cuddle, and will just have to take whatever I decide to do to you." I answered, as I went into the closet to pull out the bolero straight jacket I'd bought for her. "Partially because it's cute, and partially because I just spent five hundred dollars on a straightjacket, and I want to get you used to it."

"If that's what you want, master." Marie replied dejectedly as she stood up.

It didn't take long to get her into the jacket, and when it did, the black leather stood in stark contrast to her olive skin.

Marie pushed at it in a few places, moving her arms and shoulders to get a feel for things.

"So how does it feel?" I asked.

"Comfortable." She said, as she leaned back into me. "Master, I could fall asleep in this. Or wear it through pregnancy."

"Good, now let's get you over to the couch and start the show." I said as I steered her shoulders in the right direction.

"So you don't want to just fuck me in this?" Marie said as she looked over her shoulder at me. "But Master, I'm so submissive and breedable."

"Maybe later, but the nachos are getting cold."

"You made nachos?"

"Anne made nachos." I said as I sat the girl down, and began pulling everything from the box. Grapes, and little ramekins of guacamole, pico de gallo, sour cream and mole coloradito were in one section, and I arranged them around the big sheet pan of nachos on the coffee table, before I got up to get us drinks. A bottle of water for Marie, and lime phosphate for me.

Marie was still a little mad that I wasn't just going to fuck her, and also interested by the nachos, so she just looked away from me pouting, while clearly still looking at them in the corner of her eye.

"Yes, you can have some." I said, as I reached for the remote and started the episode.

Marie then tipped over, and managed to wiggle her way under my shoulder so her head was against my chest and opened her mouth.

I had just about put a chip that had a nice mix of cheese and toppings with a bit of guacamole on it in her mouth when the theme song started. "Wait, is this the one from when I was a kid?" I said as Marie snatched the chip out of my fingers, grazing them with her teeth, before curling back up against me.

I looked over at Marie. She shrugged and kept chewing.

I shook my hand a bit as I pointed at the screen. "This is the one from when I was a kid." I said. "What the heck."

"Anne and I watched it after finishing the first series. It's pretty fun" Marie said. "Master, could I have another chip?"

I scooped another chip out and fed it to her.

Then as she ate it, I decided I should have some fun, so I started fondling her chest and pinched a nipple with my off hand. As she moaned, I ate, and got the impression I really should've had turkey legs or something instead for that barbarian king aesthetic.

Marie spoke in between moans. "Master, why are you doing this? Don't you want to focus on the show?" She said. "And I'm hungry too."

I gave her another chip, dipped in mole coloradito. Marie chewed a bit and swallowed it before opening her mouth again. I barely had enough time to eat my own before it happened. And so we continued for the rest of the episode and the tray of nachos, quickly enough I was too distracted to grope her, and could barely give either of us anything to drink.

"Master, this was very nice, and I do enjoy cuddling with you, but I don't think this was the best idea." She said as we watched the show, and I started to play with her again. "Maybe next time we should either do dinner and a show or playtime and a show, but not all three."

"Yes." I replied. "Anyway, who plays the woman in the latex bodysuit and the boots? She's pretty hot."

"Lady Obsidian?" Marie asked. "Anne told me that's your aunt Alice. Constance is going to play her next season, and your grandmother played the role in the original series."

"There's no way aunt Alice ever looked like that." I said. "She's always wearing that giant bun and thick glasses everywhere, and she slouches all the time."

"That sounds like a disguise master." Marie said.

"Maybe you're right." I replied. "Is the whole gimmick this season that everyone's the child of someone from the original series or something?"

"Yes Master." Marie said, as she tried to cuddle into me harder, "Although the villain and some other characters are new."

"Ah."

"Also, Master, could you move the coffee table back? I want to try something."

"Like what?"

"I want to try and see if I can give oral like this." Marie said, as she rolled her shoulders.

"How many times have we fucked today?"

"We haven't Master."

"Let's just do it on the bed." I said as I slipped out from under her, and stood up.

She just sat there pouting as I put my hands under her armpits, and lifted her onto her feet.

Marie got to work pretty much as soon as I sat down on the edge of the bed, and lasted a about a half-dozen bobs before she came up for air, frowning.

"Master, I don't think this will work in a straightjacket."

"It is bondage gear." I said as I helped her up, and then immediately tipped her over onto the bed.

By the time she had managed to roll over onto her back, I was atop Marie and at full mast.

"Hey, I was just thinking I should get some other opinions about the burgers, so I made one for you two my god." Anne said, as she walked in the door.

We looked at her. She looked at us. For a minute nobody spoke. Finally Marie broke the silence. "Master, what's a burger?"