“No sir! Please no! Please I will be good I will do what you say.”
Mike shook his head back and forth. “No, no, NOO!!” He yelled the last one. “My instructions were clear you had three choices pick one. Now I will do all three. You say you will obey yet just by speaking and not choosing you were disobedient. I told you the rules and you made this choice. Now, I will be nice and fuck your face first since the lube is in the bedroom.” He grabbed her hair and forced her head down, she knew better than to have her mouth closed. The pace set was tough, she gagged and almost threw up, struggled to breathe, but he kept it up for five minutes, she would learn. After the first five minutes he pulled her head back.
“Position One and NOW!” Sally quickly got down, she did not even dare protest with her actions or looks, tears were streaming down her face both because of what had just happened, but also because she knew he would probably fuck her ass with the same viciousness. She was not wrong, for five minutes he pumped in and out, she cried, and he had no mercy, she was told the rules and had made a decision to not follow them. She had asked for this. He came inside her ass, pulled out and without pause pulled her up by her hair “Position two! Breasts out!”
25 swats later Sally was a mess absolutely destroyed he had not been as hard as the five punishment ones earlier, but he made sure they stung by often hitting the same place twice, getting the nipples straight on. Sally screamed and thrashed a bit, but stayed upright, she was not sure how much more the monster could do to her, but she was sure she did not want to tempt the fates and find out.
“You may relax for five minutes. Get yourself together and then we continue the game, repeat the rules to me so I know you know them.”
“I have to pick which one I want, to be fucked in the face or ass for five minutes or get 25 swats on my breasts. If I do not pick one you will do all three to me as you just did Sir.” Mike could barely understand her, but she managed to get it all out.
He walked to the other side of the room close to the front door looking at his watch. Five minutes would hardly be enough time for him to get himself together. He was mad, and he did not like playing games angry. He used anger for punishment and could take playtime too far if he was angry ( he had before with other partners and they were consenting), but she had ruined the playtime, and here he thought he had her better trained. He took some deep breaths, and watched her try to regain some part of herself to get through the rest of the game, she was going to play, she would learn, she was his toy, they games were his, she did not dictate any part of the play.
“Five minutes toy, what do you want next?”
“Please Sir, fuck my face, please.” She was kneeling trying to maintain position two and opened her mouth wide. Mike was fine with that, he stepped up grabbed her hair and moved her like a rag doll up and down his pole wondering if she had decided this was the lesser of the three evils? The thought made him smile as he pushed her all the way down and held her there. She was getting better at breathing through her nose; she was able to take it longer. Well good for her, a talent she would need.
When time was up he pulled her back and asked again, this time she picked her tits. Ah such lovely things to brutalize. They were red and would probably be purple all over tonight. He was glad, she was going to need to remember him. The spanking of the tits was much quicker than five minutes less than a minute so he was surprised when she begged for her tits again. This gave him the opportunity to make sure the underside matched the top and sides.
During the tit spanking she begged for it to stop promised to be good, but nope, the game had to play out. Finally after face two more times and tits once more she picked her ass. That may have had to do with the fact that every blow had come down on the same tit in the same place. . . and that one would ache for awhile.
Even as the words came out of her mouth she assumed the position and Mike put the spoon down on the coffee table and was happy to oblige his bitch’s request. He forced himself inside her and drove in deep and fast. When the five minutes were up, he was a bit relieved the game was over he was getting tired too.
“Good girl. Game over, come clean my cock, now.” His hand had never left her hair so he guided her mouth to his cock once again but let her go at it at her own pace. “You can stop when it is clean, pet”
Sally finished and assumed her default position, she was so glad it was over, and confused about why it was over at the same time.
Mike’s voice was cold as Sally knelt before him, he stroked her cheek looked into her eyes and asked.
“Did my pet enjoy our game.”
“No Sir. I did not enjoy the game.”
“Ah you will come to love any game I allow you to play, now thank me for entertaining you.”
“Sir?”
“I took the time to play a game with you I want you to thank me just as you would for punishment, or food or anything else I allow you to have.”
“Thank you Sir, for entertaining me with a game.”
“Good girl. Don’t resist me.” Mike stood up, then bent down and picked up Sally. He carried her to the bathroom and set her down on the toilet.
“Hands behind your head. I don’t want you touching anything!” Mike turned and started running the bath water.
Sally sat with her hands behind her head and used the toilet, embarrassed that she had to wait for him to clean her. When the temperature was right he cleaned her. “Get undressed and get into the tub, tell me if it is too hot, I will adjust it.”
Again Sally was aware that she would not be allowed to take care of her own needs, she would not be allowed to adjust the water temperature, but the thought of a luxurious bath filled her with relief.
As she got undressed she addressed her captor, who seemed to be the gentleman right now. “Sir?”
“Yes, pet?”
“Thank you for letting me take a bath, Sir.”
“You are welcome. Hurry along, it’s going to get cold.”
“Yes, Sir I am done. May I get in, Sir?”
“Yes, bitch you may get in, but I will clean you up.”
“Yes Sir.”
“Do you want me to clean you then let you soak or soak first?”
“Sir if I may I would like to just soak first, while it is the warmest.”
“Okay I will give you 15 minutes.” Mike sat down on the bathroom floor, and started checking emails and such on his phone.
She would have preferred he left, but knew this was the best it was going to get right now so she closed her eyes and let the warm water take her away to a different place. Her body was sore and responded to the warm water in a positive way. Muscles loosened and relaxed, and a lot of the hurt seemed to just float away, well at least while she was under the hot water.
After 15 minutes, Mike came over and started pouring water on her from a cup in a slow refreshing way. It would have been sexy if he had not been the reason she was so sore, and tense.
“Sit up bitch.”
Sally sat up and he poured water down her hair down her back, then he took the soap and started washing her back, arms, finally the front of her being very gentle with her boobs, rinsing as he went along. When she was all clean, he soaped up her hair.
“Go under and get all the soap out of your hair.” When she came back up he put conditioner in her hair, massaging her scalp. “Keep your eyes closed” Mike pulled the plug and turned the water back on to test it.
“Okay you are going to take a shower to get the conditioner out and any remaining soap anywhere. Five minutes max. Tell me when you are done.”
“Yes, sir I will rinse and inform you when I am done.” It was a good sign that Sally was still talking in full sentences. She could have been insolent and gone down to just yes or no sir, but that would not have ended well for her. “I am done, Sir.”
Mike reached in turned the water off and wrapped Sally up in a big towel. Then he helped her up, and dried her hair for her with a towel. When she was all dry, he led her naked to the bedroom and pulled out the cuffs. “Time for a nap, I think we both need the time. Call out if you need anything.” Mike held the blankets up as she crawled in. “We will have lunch when you wake up or in two hours, whichever comes first.
“Yes Sir. Thank you Sir for letting me sleep.” Sally rolled over on her side and was asleep in very little time. Mike went out to the living room to relax and think about what would come next. How much he had to set in motion to get the final goal, but it would be worth it..
Three O’clock rolled around. They had had a late breakfast so lunch was going to be late, Mike ate while she slept, conducted some business, but mostly just relaxed on the couch. When it was close to time to wake her up he made her a sandwich, and placed it on a plate with chips, a peeled and sectioned orange and a glass of water and put it on the table before he went to wake her., He knew she would be hungry.
Mike watched Sally sleep from the doorway, she looked peaceful and he was happy with her. He loved watching her just still and peaceful,. He could almost imagine they were a happy couple. Mike shook his head and laughed at himself. “Wakey, wakey, bitch.” He moved over to the bed and sat down next to her.
Sally had been dreaming, nothing special, but not this, she woke up very disoriented, but then she saw Mike sitting on the side of the bed and it all came flooding back. She scooted away from him to the end of the cuffs that held her in place.
“Ah come on now sweetie, What’s wrong? Come here let me undo the cuffs. Come on, come over here.” Mike was not quite giving her commands, but if she had not responded there would have been pain, but she was learning and becoming conditioned. She scooted back to him and let him undo the cuffs. “Now, you may not have realized this morning because we were so busy, but I did not use the training collar this morning, do I need to put it on now?”
“No, Sir. You do not need to put the training collar on.”
“So you are telling me you will behave?” Mike stroked her cheek and lifted up her chin so she was looking at him. His eyes were that cold fire. It scared Sally looking into those eyes, and she wondered at the fact that he could make them look caring and concerned just as quick as he wanted to.
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