He unfolded what appeared to be a letter at first, but turned out to be a picture of me lying in my bed with my legs spread eagle. My fingers were tickling my clitoris.
"After you signed your contract, what were you supposed to do?"
I rested my bottom on the heels of my feet and looked away from my Dom.
"Get back on your knees," my Dom commanded pulling me back up with his hand gripped tightly around my arm.
"I don't ask rhetorical questions."
My eyes returned slowly to meet my Dom's. "You told me to go straight home, do my abs, and get ready for bed."
"So what is this?" my Dom questioned, flagging the evidence of me disobeying his rules in my face. I was at a loss for words. How did he get that picture?
My Dom stood up from the bed and plodded towards the bedroom door. The room grew completely dark. I listened for my Dom's footsteps and began panting for air.
"Babygirrllll? You're gonna start being good for Daddy?"
I didn't make a sound.
My Dom's footsteps became louder. I could feel him getting closer.
"When I tell you to do something, you're gonna do it. If you wanna touch yourself, what are you supposed to do?"
My Dom's hand landed on my ass cheek.
"Ask for permission first sir," I winced.
"Good girl," my Dom whispered sliding my panties down to my knees.
"Stand up," my Dom instructed while helping me to my feet. My Dom delivered a swift strike to my bottom with his belt that sent me face forward onto my bed. I squirmed to the top of my bed with my hands still cuffed tightly behind my back. My Dom's hand clutched my ankle. I wiggled my legs to free myself from his grasp, but to no avail. My Dom pulled my body back toward him with one snatch of my ankle.
"On your knees," my Dom chided. "Don't make this any worse than what it has to be."
...to be continued (keep reading)
Copyright 2014 Danielle Leach All Rights Reserved
"After you signed your contract, what were you supposed to do?"
I rested my bottom on the heels of my feet and looked away from my Dom.
"Get back on your knees," my Dom commanded pulling me back up with his hand gripped tightly around my arm.
"I don't ask rhetorical questions."
My eyes returned slowly to meet my Dom's. "You told me to go straight home, do my abs, and get ready for bed."
"So what is this?" my Dom questioned, flagging the evidence of me disobeying his rules in my face. I was at a loss for words. How did he get that picture?
My Dom stood up from the bed and plodded towards the bedroom door. The room grew completely dark. I listened for my Dom's footsteps and began panting for air.
"Babygirrllll? You're gonna start being good for Daddy?"
I didn't make a sound.
My Dom's footsteps became louder. I could feel him getting closer.
"When I tell you to do something, you're gonna do it. If you wanna touch yourself, what are you supposed to do?"
My Dom's hand landed on my ass cheek.
"Ask for permission first sir," I winced.
"Good girl," my Dom whispered sliding my panties down to my knees.
"Stand up," my Dom instructed while helping me to my feet. My Dom delivered a swift strike to my bottom with his belt that sent me face forward onto my bed. I squirmed to the top of my bed with my hands still cuffed tightly behind my back. My Dom's hand clutched my ankle. I wiggled my legs to free myself from his grasp, but to no avail. My Dom pulled my body back toward him with one snatch of my ankle.
"On your knees," my Dom chided. "Don't make this any worse than what it has to be."
...to be continued (keep reading)
Copyright 2014 Danielle Leach All Rights Reserved