The Master and I ((Closed for me and Demos Straux))

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I walked into my house and dropped the keys on the table.I had been out partying last night.I took off my heels and quietly walked up the stairs.I know how my husband gets when i don't come in before 2:00.Hopefully I could get away with it this time.I tiptoed into our room and he wasn't in bed.Uh oh, I thought, I was in for it now.
 
A light at the far end of the room clicks on to reveal a person seated comfortably in an easy char. A glass of scotch, the ice cubes still melting within rests at his right elbow on the table. In his left is held loosly a thick paper back novel, his index finger holding his place as he stares at her, his expression bland.

He wears a robe, simple terrycloth, but well fitted to his tall, strong frame. Underneath it he is dressed in a plain white Tshirt, and boxer. His feet are beare, and crossed one ankle resting on the other's lower thigh. The eyes which observe her are gray, cold.

"You're late."

The statement is not a question, nor is it spoken in the light manner of a casual comment. No, this is a declaration, his precise voice pinning the blame for this event solely on her.

"Tell me slave, where have you been? Boozing? Drinking with those whores and sluts you call friends? Flirting with other men? Enlighten me, please. I do so hate to miss a good story."
 
"I was just out having a good time.You know, like what me and you used to do before we were married."

She looks down at herself and notices that she must look horrible.Her jeans are all tore up and her corsetish shirt is in disarray.

"This isn't what it looks like"
 
"Of course it is. You disobeyed me, and went out for a night on the town. You know the rules. Take off those clothes, you do not deserve to wear what I have spent so much money to give you. You have been a naughty girl, and now I'll have to punish you."

(Could you perchance describe, and name your char? It helps me out a bit with my writing)
 
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ooc:Sorry...Her name is Kelsey.SHe has long brown hair, blue eyes.32C, nice body.



She strips down to her panties and bra and tosses the clothes onto the bed.SHe looks at him a little frightened.SHe wasn't sure what her punishment would be tonight.It kind of scared her, yet turned her on in a way.
 
"Good," he states simply, gesturing for him to come to him. His posture remains the exact same, save that he sets the novel carefully aside, and takes off his reading glasses. As he watches her body move towards him, he speaks, his voice still iron with control.

"So tell me the truth now Kelsey. Have you been bad tonight? Have you disobeyed me?"
 
Kelsey walks slowly.

"No.Well besides staying out longer than I'm allowed."

She stops when she's beside him and slowly wrings her hands.SHe does that a lot when she is nervous.
 
"And you don't feel that is wrong, my naughty girl? Well, we'll just have to do something about that."

He pointed to a wooden chair in the corner.


"Go lean over the chair, and we'll discipline you properly."
 
Kelsey looks at her hands and walks over the chair.She stands on her toes so that hse can bend the top half of her body over the chair.She leans over and watches him walk toward her.
 
He steps up behind her, his presence like a hot fire in the cold room, and speaks, his voice cold, one hand coming to rest on her ass.

"You have disobeyed me slave, and you have shown no remorse for this action. Do you understand what this means, what I shall have to do to you now? Tell me."
 
Kelsey closes her eyes and she feels his hand and flinches a little.

"You will have to punish me,sir"
 
"Very good. I think twelve strikes should do it."

His hand moved back, and then striked her ass in one firm, exact motion. It creates a crack sound, and he can see her wince from it. He repeats the movements, his actions exacting, and precise, giving her just enough time for the pain to subside before he strikes again. As he does this, he speaks calmly to her, as one might a child. Explaining why he must punish her.
 
Kelsey winces in pain but she doesn't make a sound.SHe knows that if she does, she might get more punishment.Right now she just wanted to get this over with, and on to bed.
 
At last he stopped, aparetly satisfied with her punishment, and then laid a hand on her lower back as he spoke to her.

"You did well Kelsey. We will go to bed now, and you will show me how very sorry you are. Do you understand?"
 
Kelsey stands up.

"Yes, I understand completely sir"

She stands up and walks over to the bed.She finishes getting undressed and lays down.
 
Her master moves slowly towards the bed, disrobing with care, and then slipping under the covers beside her, his body strong, and ready for her touch. He does not enjoy punishing her, but sometimes it is nessecery. She must have discipline, and loyalty to him is she is to be his wife. He speaks no words to her as he lays beside her. His instructions were quite clear, and he doubted that she would test his patience twice in one night.
 
Kelsey sits up beneath the blanket.She takes off her husband's boxers and swings her leg over top of him.SHe is now straddiling his cock.She plays with his cock for a little bit until he is good and hard.SHe then slips him inside of her and starts bobbing up and down, riding him.
 
OOC: I have this on my subscriptions, you don't need to do that ;p

He watched silently as she mounted him, his hands moving to her hips as he began to thrust into her in time with her own movement. As with his other actions, the movements were careful, and precise. Designed to case the maximum penetration for the least amount of effort. As he did this his eyes bored into her's watching with satisfaction as she tried to repay him her transgression.
 
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