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“She’s fine.” That’s all I said as I took the dish from her and put it back. I didn’t touch the meal she’d set out for me either. I’d just come here to get away from my house and my thoughts for a minute.
Everyone was so subdued it was almost comical and I could see the truth in Davey’s words by the tearstains on the women’s faces. Good, it’s about damn time they took this shit seriously.
I didn’t hang around long. I still had shit to do. Because of this we’d cut into our time. We still had to make preparations to leave, like seeing about putting someone in charge of the jobs we had lined up and packing up what we may need once we left the compound.
I had no doubt that Mancini had everything we could possibly need in his little hideaway, but we knew our stuff and I’m sure would be more comfortable with that. I hung around long enough to find out if they’d spoken to Law and Creed about the move and bounced. I guess that was all taken care of then. In the next few days, we would all meet somewhere and get this shit over with once and for all.
No one said anything when I headed back out the door into the night. I’d let them draw their own conclusions. She should be just about ready for what came next is what I was thinking when I went through the door and headed for the playroom.
It hadn’t been that long, maybe an hour. But I didn’t want to leave her with that water dripping for too long. I wasn’t trying to drive her crazy, but I hope to fuck she learned this lesson well. I wasn’t too jazzed about having to go here with her again anytime soon.
She tried picking her head up when I walked into the room but she had no strength left. Made me wonder what the fuck she’d been up to while I was gone. I stood over her and pulled the cock out of her pussy, fucking her with it again until she was about to cum.
I stopped just as I had before and leaned over to untie her arms and legs. Lifting her from the bed, I took her over to the punishment chair. I tied her hands around the front legs of the chair and lifted her legs into position, strapping them onto the chair back with her neck through the slats in back. I still hadn’t said a word to her, she didn’t deserve it; she’ll have to earn that shit again.
With her ass and pussy still plugged, I picked up the paddle and swatted her ass ten times hard until she was screaming around the gag in her mouth. When her ass was nice and red I turned out the lights and walked out of the room and went to my bed.
I closed my eyes and let the day wash away as I drifted off suddenly more tired than I had been in forever. I didn’t think about her in that room alone, it’s what she deserved, but I missed having her in my bed. Missed the warmth of her body cuddled next to mine. I will punish her for that as well, for depriving me of what was rightfully mine.
I’d been trying all along not to break her, but I see now that I was wrong. She’s too fucking headstrong. Today had proven that. And though I was willing to give her a little leeway, this shit must never happen again. By the time I’m through with her little Susie will be completely under my control, I will have nothing less.
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SUSIE
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Oh it hurts. My ass is on fire. I can’t feel my limbs and whatever he’d stuffed in me kept me on the edge of orgasm without offering relief. But worst of all was the pain in my heart. If I could I would beg and plead, apologize for my wicked ways, but he had gagged me.
The room was in total darkness. He had put some kind of blackout shield on the windows and not even a speck of light seeped in. Mercifully he had turned off the water in the next room because I don’t think I could’ve withstood that much longer.
I listened for any sound, any movement outside, but he had designed the room so that nothing got in or out. I wonder where he was, what he was doing? Did all this mean that he wouldn’t send me away? Or was this the last hurrah before he said enough and traded me in for a more obedient model?
The thought had tears springing to my eyes and put fear in my heart. I would die a thousand times if he left me. Why had I been so rash? What was I trying to prove? Had I hurt him? I know now that I had time to think that I had embarrassed him in front of the others and for these men that was a big no-no.
I felt horrible at the thought. And what about the girls, what had I brought down on their heads? My eyes were dry from too much crying and my skin itched from the drying tears but with my hands tied there was no way for me to scratch the itch. And now I have another worry. My bladder was full.
I had more than enough time to think as I was left there and none of it was good. He’s right and I was so wrong and if he gives me a chance I will never disobey him again. I begged his forgiveness a thousand times as I laid there hoping he’d come back, if only so I could see his face. Oh Cord.
I don’t know how long I was left there. It could’ve been days could’ve been hours. My limbs were long past the point of pain and numbness. He came into the room and released me from the chair, still with no words. After he untied my arms and legs I waited for the gag to go but he left that in place.
I tried talking to him with my eyes but he wouldn’t even look at me, it was as if I weren’t there. That hurt and I felt the pain in my depths. He finally removed the gag and I worked my jaw to get the feeling back. When he walked out of the room without another word I wasn’t sure what I was supposed to do. Should I follow him?
I stood there in uncertainty for the longest while before building up the courage to leave the room. The hallway was in darkness and so was outside. It was still night. I made my way tentatively to the bedroom door my heart in my throat when I saw that it was closed. Nothing hurt more than turning the knob and finding it locked against me.
The little whelp of hurt was barely above a whisper as I slid down the wall. I sat there until my body wore out and I couldn’t hold myself up any longer. Then I laid across the floor at his door, finally broken. I had learned my lesson.
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CORD
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I almost stepped on her as I left the bedroom the next morning. I hadn’t given much thought to where she would spend the night after I’d shut her out of our bed, and looking down at her tearstained face I felt a little sadness at what I had had to put her through.
I wanted very much to reach down and pick her up in my arms and take her back to the bed and reassure her with sweet loving, but the punishment must fit the crime. So instead I walked around her and headed out the door to start my day.
I left the compound without telling her and went to work with my brothers who kept watching me like they were expecting me to blow or some fuck, but I kept myself well contained. I did what I came there to do to help set shit up for our leave and headed home at end of day.
