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I slip my belt off and fold it over and slap it on the palm of my hand while I talk. “So if I were to tell you that I own my own business and I’m worth a few million on a bad day and I hire women because I don’t like dealing with the emotions of a traditional relationship, what would you say to that?”
“I’d probably say you were full of shit.” There’s no fear in her eyes, just faux disdain poorly masking a deep undercurrent of excitement.
“Is that right?” I say as I loop the belt around her neck.
“That’s right,” she says, still maintaining her look of defiance.
I run the belt through the buckle and tighten it around her neck. Not so tight that she can’t breathe but not loosely either.
“Then I guess I’ll just let you go on believing what you want. After all, I don’t give a fuck what you think of me.” I raise my hand holding the belt so it digs into her skin. She has to lift her chin to keep from choking. “As long as you do what you’re told.”
“And if I don’t?”
“Then I’ll punish you.”
“What if I like to be punished?”
“Then I guess we’ll both be having fun,” I say, raising my hand higher.
This time, no amount of chin lifting will keep her from choking. I’m simply too tall and have too much leverage over her.
“Are you going to do what I tell you?” I ask.
She nods as much as her situation will allow.
“I want to hear it.”
“I’ll do what you tell me,” she manages to say.
“We’ll see about that,” I say, lowering my hand, loosening the pinch of the belt and allowing her to breathe. She does so in gasping breaths.
I reach out with my free hand and undo the zipper on her leather jacket. I have no intention of having her take it off, I just want easy access to her tits. Nevertheless, she starts to wiggle out of it.
I smack her in the face. Not very hard, just enough to get her attention. She looks at me with wide eyes that appear to be a combination of startled and angry. It’s hard to know for sure if she’s acting or not, but it doesn’t really matter. She knew what she was getting into. Nothing I do from here on in should surprise her too greatly.
“Did I tell you to take your jacket off?” I say.
She shakes her head. Her lip is quivering slightly but her eyes are defiant.
“Then why did you start to do it?”
She shrugs. “I don’t know. I just thought—”
“I’m not paying you to think,” I say. “I’m paying you to do what I tell you, nothing more. Got it?”
She nods.
“What?”
“Yes.”
“Yes, what?”
“Yes sir.”
“That’s better,” I say.
My tone reflects disappointment but in reality I’m anything but. She’s acting exactly as I’d hoped she would. Defiant yet submissive at the same time. I’m not sure if she’s doing it on purpose or not but it’s definitely working for me. My cock is rock hard and pressing against the material of my pants.
