“Yes Sir, I will behave.”
“Good girl, now do you need to use the bathroom?”
She realized she really did. “Yes Sir I do need the bathroom”
Mike took her hand in his and led her to the toilet. “Hands on your head.” Sally assumed the position and used the toilet. She waited for her captor to clean her but he just stood there looking at her. Sally was embarrassed. “Sir, I am finished will you please clean me?”
Mike smiled. She had figured it out without instruction; she really was smart when she applied herself. “Good girl.” He murmured while he cleaned her off. “Put your clothes on now, they are where you left them on the floor here. Next time you discard things I give you like this you will be punished. You are to fold your clothes neatly, or put them in a hamper.” Sally put the very tiny clothes back on. Feeling even more embarrassed than this morning that this was all she was wearing. She almost preferred naked.
Mike stood in front of her and watched her face as he put his hand down under first one boob then the other to pull them all the way out. He used more pressure than necessary on each and Sally yelped. “Ow!, Sir. That hurts.” Mike looked her in the eye “You need to learn to process your pain. Breathe deeply while I massage both your breaths, try not to make any noise, but if you do make it the quietest you can. Let’s try this for 30 seconds.” And Mike dug in deep causing water to pool in the lower part of Sally’s eyes but she tried to breathe, she let out a hiss here and there and when he applied more pressure she exclaimed, but all in all better than her yelling about it. “Okay that was good we will work on it more. Put your hands behind your back, on the small of your back.” When she had placed them there he put his hand on top of hers and guided her to a standing position and let her walk with him leading to the dining table.
“Sit down and eat, when you are finished, clear your place, put the dirty dishes in the sink and come to me in the living room. Assume position two in front of me, hold position until I tell you otherwise. Do you understand?”
“Yes Sir, I understand.”
“Okay good.” Mike left. This was a test. He was in the room where the front door was she would never make it, but he wanted to see if she would obey without him in the room lording over her. He listened to the sounds of her eating, then putting her dishes away. He picked up his book and pretended to be reading, but he was waiting and sure enough she came in front of him, assumed the position and waited. He ignored her or let her think he was ignoring her, and continued to read and watch her for ten minutes. She did not falter.
Mike put down the book and continued to stare at her openly now she looked straight ahead with obvious concentration. Mike reached over and grabbed a breast and twisted. Oh yes they were sore. Sally screamed in surprise and pain, Mike smiled.
“Shhh I am done, bitch calm down, that is not even the one that got it the worst. If you had misbehaved you would be feeling more pain in that area, but you were very good so they shall get a break until after dinner.” Sally started and looked at him, “Sir? After dinner? Why Sir? I have been good Sir.”
Mike was a bit displeased that she spoke up but decided to let it slide. He blamed the severity of the weekend—It must be interfering with her ability to reason He put a nipple in his hand. “Sally? Look at me. Good. Now listen. You are never to question me. You belong to me. You will experience pain when I want you to and you will experience pleasure when I want you to, sometimes for my pure pleasure and sometimes to punish and train you. You will endure, you will thank, and you will be respectful of the time I am putting into your training or you will be punished. Understand?”
“But, I don’t want to be trained.” Sally hung her head and then snapped it up again as she realized what she had forgotten “Sir.”
His face was unreadable, it had just gone blank, usually the monster came out when it went blank “Sir I am sorry I forgot to say Sir. Please I can’t take another punishment, Sir.”
“I will not be this nice again, what you want is not part of this equation. I am not going to punish you again because I do not want to permanently damage my property, mentally or physically. I am glad that you immediately recognized your mistake and apologized. Keep doing good and I will not have to punish you so often. Do you understand?”
“Yes, sir I understand.”
“Good! Now show me you do! Position one.” Mike expected her to hesitate or whine, but she did what she was told, Mike was pleased. Sometimes you had to give them a break. He walked behind her unzipped his pants and put his cock into her cunt, just a little bit, just enough for her to want more, but not get it. “Now I said pleasure would be mine to give you too, do you want me to make you cum? You need to be honest.”
“No sir! I don’t want any of this.”
Mike pulled out and inserted a finger, found her clit and began rubbing and pinching it. Soon Sally was all worked up and Mike stopped and once again inserted just the head of his dick. This took self control on his part, but making her beg to be fucked would be worth it.
“Do you want me to make you cum now?”
“No!” Sally said the words but her hips told another story Mike pulled out and Sally made a frustrated noise, once again he pumped his finger in a couple times before finding her clit and began rubbing and pinching again till her breathing gave her away. He pulled his fingers away, and leaned toward her ear. “Beg me to fuck you , bitch. Beg.” He put the head of his cock into her cunt and Sally pushed back, Mike quickly stepped back and slapped her hard. “Bad Girl! If you want it beg. Tell me you are a fucking whore and want to be fucked hard, tell me and I will fuck you, don’t and I will continue to bring you close and deny you all day.”
Sally whimpered. “Please Sir? Please put your cock in my cunt.?”
“Nope I told you what to say, say it all.”
“Ahhh Sir! Please! Fuck me! I am a fucking whore and I want you to fuck me hard. Please?!”
“No problem, bitch!” and he did, hard, and fast, the first thrust hurt deep inside, but then her cunt adjusted and he felt good. She did not want to be fucked, not like this so she was very confused why her body would be telling her how good it felt when her brain was saying just how wrong it was. Mike left his shaft deep inside her as he reached down and rubbed her clit. She started bucking against him wanting movement of his very still cock, wanting to be brought to that point and he obliged. “Cum for me when you can bitch” It was not long, and Sally had an orgasm. He felt her cum around his cock and was pleased with her. Mike continued to fuck her as he was not finished and was sure Sally came at least once more but he was not so concerned with her pleasure.
When he was close he pulled out, pulled Sally’s hair. “Turn around and finish me with your mouth.” Sally put her mouth on his warm wet cock and tasted her own cunt juices, which actually did not taste bad, not good, but it did not make her sick to her stomach. He let her go up and down till he could not hold it anymore. He grabbed the back of her head and pushed her down as he came. Cum shot down her throat, and while she was doing this more and more she really did not like the taste of his cum. Sally was glad when he was done.
Mike sat on the couch spent. It was actually a good fuck, and he wanted to relax with his bitch and talk to her for a bit.
“Come here.” Mike patted the couch seat next to him. “I want you to come lay on the couch with your head in my lap.” Sally complied and positioned her back to the back of the couch so her head was looking away from her captor. It could have been a night any lovers would normally have with Mike running his fingers through Sally’s hair and running it down her side as far as he could reach. But this was not any lover’s evening this was Hunter and prey, the Captor and captive.
“I have to leave early in the morning, I know you are disappointed.” He said with half a smile as Sally quickly looked at him to see if he was serious. “I have business to attend to and you have to go to work, but I want to be clear. You will not go to the cops; you will not say anything about me to anyone unless you tell them you have a new lover/boyfriend. I will be watching, and there will be consequences for any act of disobedience or tattling. You will know I am watching because I will leave single blue carination wherever I have been. When you see one, know that I am close by watching. If you decide to go against my wishes, the next visit will be more painful than this one, and yes there will be a next visit. Do you understand?”
“Yes Sir, I understand, but how do you know I won’t just disappear? I don’t want to do this again, Sir. Please just don’t come back. If I don’t say anything can we just pretend it never happened? Please.”
Mike rubbed Sally’s back and let her beg. He knew that in that begging she was coming to terms with the facts. “If you move, if you disappear I will find you, and when I do I will not be nice like I have been this weekend.” Mike let that sink in as Sally closed off and tried to sit up. Mike pulled her hair and pulled her back to her place. Through gritted teeth he growled in a low voice. “I told you not to move from a position until I gave you permission! Now I have to punish you bitch! Get up!” and Mike stood up, grabbed the wooden spoon off the coffee table, and moved to the middle seat on the couch. He sat down and pulled her down on his lap. “Stomach first, I am going to spank you for being disobedient. I told you the rules and you need to know that every time you break them I will be there to correct the behavior. Now you are going to count and thank me after each one. Do not mess up.”
And he began, strong and briskly. Not giving her too much time between each impact, and he heard her trying to breathe through it so she could count and thank him. She did so for thirty strikes, and was sobbing, but counting. Mike felt the lesson was learned and stopped. He rubbed her ass to lessen the burning then told her to stand up in front of him. “I don’t think you quite understand how much I don’t like punishing you. I want you to think about the actions that led up to the punishment and the punishment itself while standing with your nose against the wall on that side of the room as far away from the door as possible but not so you can see out the window. Go!” Sally ran to the other side of the room and stood about three feet from the window, she did not want to be accused of looking out of it. “Nose to the wall and do not let it loose contact with the wall till I call you back over here.”
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