The Stalker Visit One Day Two - Sex Stories

The Stalker Visit One Day Two

... clean, leaving the plate on the table I want nothing left, okay? Can you be a good girl and do that?” Mike was petting her and talking soothingly to her. “Y-yes, sir” Sally was trying to get herself under control and succeeded then looked at her captor and began to lick her plate, cold eggs and all. Mike watched and when she was done picked up her hair and began walking, Sally followed not given much choice, bent at the waist with Mike leading with a fistful of hair they went to the living room where he sat on his chair and pointed to the floor in front of him, Sally knelt down. “Now toy I have to address some things that happened this morning, but first I need to ask you, how are your tits feeling?” Sally reached up and ran her hands over them “You hurt them yesterday, and I can still feel it, but it is not so bad, sir” “Okay good, now this morning when you woke up and I was not there, what was your first thought? Sally put her head down, “I’m s-sorry, Sir” she whispered in terror of what was coming. Mike put his hand under her chin and softly said “Look at me, Bitch and answer the question.” Sally looked at him, took a deep breath and said “Escape, Sir. I was thinking about how to escape.” “And does that seem possible to you? Do you think you can escape me?” “No, No Sir, I was just groggy and not thinking clear, Sir, I am so sorry.” “Do you want to learn about my door again? Come on, let’s do that.” And Mike got up and walked to the front door. Sally stayed put, shaking. ...

... The leash grew taunt. “BITCH, COME!” Sally jumped and came as fast as her four limbs would carry her. She heeled behind Mike, not wanting to be near the door. “If you hesitate you will be punished harsher, now touch MY door, bitch.” Sally, in a state of duress, crawled from behind Mike and put a hand on the door, the second she did Mike dragged her by the hair back to the living room while Sally scrambled to get off the floor onto her hands and feet. “Now for thinking about escaping me after I have put all this work into you, and for touching MY door you will be punished.” Mike removed his belt “But you told me to touch the door, Sir! I did what you said, Please, Sir I would never touch your door without permission.” Mike ignored her she would be punished for arguing. In a very controlled quiet voice he instructed Sally. “Lay on your back, arms behind your back, legs spread apart.” Sally complied eyeing the belt. She had never been spanked as a child and she was very much afraid of the pain this new implement was going to inflict. “Now first off you are going to receive ten strokes for arguing with me. I will place five on your tits and five on your pussy. Do not move. I am not going to tie you; you are going to show me you can be a good toy. You are going to do that aren’t you?” “Yes, Sir” Sally whispered as Mike walked around her admiring and wanting just the right angle. The first blow landed across both tits perfectly and Sally screamed, and the next two came in quick ...