The Stalker: Visit One, Day Three - Sex Stories

The Stalker: Visit One, Day Three

... things.” Mike grabbed what he needed and came up behind her as she reached the table and placed the butter and syrup near the plate. “Go grab your chair and bring it here next to me on my right side.” When she returned with her chair he continued to instruct her. “Sit, arms at your side.” Sally did so wondering what exactly was going on. Mike pulled out some twine he had found in the kitchen and proceeded to tie her hands behind the chair, first the left was attached to the left leg then the right to the right leg. Sally was confused, but did not want to anger him. Mike pushed her chair in watching her boobs bob up and down hanging out of the shirt as he moved her, and happy they belonged to him now. He sat beside her, buttered the toast and put syrup to the side to dip the toast in and cut a small bite. “Open up, bitch. I am going to feed you breakfast. I want you to learn that you are mine and I can do what I want with you. Open.” And Sally opened her mouth, confused and no knowing what to think. She pulled on her restraints, and Mike noticed. He looked at her, shook his head and leaned over. What happened next cause Sally to wiggle and struggle to no avail. Mike took her left nipple in his mouth and bit down. Gently then gradually more and more pressure till Sally was begging him. “Please, Sir I will sit still, please stop, it hurts. Mike stopped sat up a little and looked at Sally in the eye. “Prove to me you are going to be better. Sit as still as you can and be as ...

... quiet as you can while I make sure your nipples match.” And Mike bent over and placed the right nipple in his mouth repeating the gradual application of pressure. Sally, for her part, tried at first to be much quieter and sit still, but Mike expertly applied pressure till she caved and cried out. Mike sat up and gave each breast one firm slap on the top. “That is for interrupting our meal time, now let’s eat in quiet. Sally remained compliant throughout the meal. Mike fed himself as well as her. He gave her water through a straw, taking care that she had small bites so she would not choke. When breakfast was finished he picked up the dishes and did them leaving Sally sitting alone and still tied up at the dining table. Mike came in front of the chair where Sally sat and squatted in front of her. “Today I expect obedience, as I always will. I will hurt you to punish, and for my pleasure, you will thank me for any attentions you receive or are allowed to give me, Do you understand?” “Yes” Sally whispered. “Yes?” Mike paused obviously expecting something. “Yes, Sir! I understand.” “Ahh such a good girl.” Mike untied her wrists from the chair, and putting her hands in his pulled her up quickly, so quickly that Sally almost lost her balance. Mike led her into the living room positioned her facing the couch. “Position two” Sally immediately knelt as instructed. Mike not losing a minute took twine from his pocket that he had found in the kitchen and knelt behind her. “I am warning you, ...