A Day To Remember by Steven

This has been written as a two-part piece for a "Trials" punishment. (Sentenced for being part of the victorious submissives team in "Name that Tune")

Part 1. (The Calm before the....)

9:27 AM Saturday.....

He opened his eyes slowly and stretched out. The sound of the birds chirping outside the window was always a pleasant sound. The light from the sunny morning locked in a constant battle with his curtains yet still bright enough to make him squint. He lifted his covers to give him some time to adjust and, as he did, the alarm went off.

It was now 9:30 AM. This alarm meant the start of his morning routine and he didn't want to witness the consequences when the routine wasn't met, first hand. The consequences were harsh and yet fair.  The main source of pain would be the knowledge that he had disappointed his Mistress.

He jumped up from his bed, grabbed his towel from the radiator and got into the shower. His Mistress wouldn't want a smelly Puppy, right?. Ensuring that he was fully presentable, he stood before his bedroom mirror and grinned, smiling in the knowledge that it was going to be a great day no matter what happened.  It was his day off work so today he would get to spend quality time with his Mistress.

It was quite cold throughout the house this morning; the sky was evidently clear -- yet none of this really mattered, He would soon be warm. He remained naked (as instructed) when in his Mistress's house, but he took his apron from the back of the bedroom door before heading downstairs to the kitchen.

He spent a few minutes preparing the house for the morning, opening the curtains and blinds, and ensuring the house was clear of any clutter -- etc.

He took out a tray and began to cook the perfect breakfast, Today it was his turn to ensure that Mistress would awake with the treatment she deserved. Her other two pets, Kitten and Bunny had been hard at work in their respective jobs for a couple of hours already. Between the three of them, they always ensured that they were well stocked with the things their Mistress loved. It was great team work and that made Her very proud of them.

10 Minutes later.....

It was soon approaching 10:00 AM and this was The Time that She had chosen to be woken up at on a daily basis. He placed her coffee on the tray, along with the pancakes and syrup, and began to walk through to her bedroom. She didn't have a door to her room; doors just got in the way... He lifted the beaded curtains across the opening and stepped inside.

His hands used to shake nervously when bringing anything to his Mistress, but over time his hands had steadied. He knelt by the side of her bed and he placed the tray on the side table.

The next part was perhaps the hardest part. It was important that he get  the exact tone and softness in his voice the she wanted when waking his Mistress up. All three of Her pets were well trained when it came to this and knew exactly how to do it.

"Good morning, Mistress".  He spoke softly as he knelt, eagerly awaiting Her response.  He tilted his head sideways holding a beaming smile whilst watching her wake.

"Hello Puppy.  Good morning. Give me a moment or two to adjust here...."

She soon came round, helped enormously by the smells of fresh coffee, pancakes and syrup, three of her favorite smells with which to wake up to in the morning.   Then She asked him to keep the tray steady, bedside.

"That was delicious puppy.  Good boy."

He passed Mistress her Amazon Kindle from the chest of drawers (so that she could check on the ongoings of the world) before proceeding back through to the kitchen to clean up.

DING! DING! DING!

The service bell rang the second She had heard him finish cleaning up in the kitchen. He rushed back to see that everything was ok.

"Puppy, aren't you forgetting something?"

He lowered his head knowing that this of course meant he had forgotten something.  It would be impossible to measure the thousands of thoughts racing through his mind right now...

"I... I'm sorry Mistress"

"You fucking will be puppy.  Run my bath now!".

He ran it as instructed, with the temperature of the water matched to her liking.  The room was prepared exactly as she needed it.

To get to stay in the bathroom as she took her bath would be a privilege for any of her pets.  Unfortunately, however his taking the empty plate and cup back to the kitchen before running the bath meant that this privilege was forfeited for him today.

The importance of routine would be drilled into him, He was making steady progress but he still had some way to go yet.

"Your bath is ready Mistress; please forgive me".

"Good Puppy.  Now get back to your room. I will get you when I am ready. We're going to be doing something new today, and its going to be A Day to Remember."

The End of Part 1.