“Let’s see how you do in the next few days.” I stood and rolled my shoulders. She stayed on the ground looking up at me.
I bent over and took her face in my hand.
“Don’t make me regret it.”
She nodded fiercely.
“Great. Now stand up.”
She hopped up and stood facing me. I looked her over, the robe shifted a bit, exposing her perky chest and I must say, the sight of that leash between her breasts did something to me.
“We need to get you house heels,” I pushed the robe to the side so I could get a better view. “I don’t like bending my neck.”
“Old age?”
I looked at her and she covered her mouth immediately.
“Sorry! Sorry! It’s a force of— ahhh!”
I scooped her up and tossed her over my shoulder, walking to the front door.
“I knew this was too good to be true.”
“I’m sorry, Marley!”
“I’m taking yo ass back to the hotel.”
“No! Please! I’ll make it up to you.”
I stopped. “How?”
“Whatever you want, I’ll do.”
Huh.I set her down. “Anything?”
She gave me a curious look. “I don’t have to be worried, right?”
I shrugged. “I don’t know. Are you?”
She straightened. “No. Not at all.”
I chuckled. “You should be. This is only the beginning.”
The leather hither skin with a crack.
“Harder,” she moaned.
“You sure? I see you turning purple.”
“Please.”
Her hands wrapped around the restraints holding her to the bed frame. I hit her with the whip again and she gasped but didn’t complain.
“Enough?”
She shook her head.
“No… more.”
