I can hear Mistress coming down the hall as I position myself just beside the doorway. It is my turn to be in control. She has controlled me for 10 long years and I am tired of being her slave, her pet, of always sleeping at the foot of the bed. I want to teach her a lesson, to show her I am more than just a toy. I want to punish her for all the spankings I've endured over the years, the ball slaps, the gags, the anal play. It is my turn.
As she enters the room I grab her around the waist and pull her firm naked body against me. Her back against my chest, my hand goes over her mouth. She struggles slightly but I keep my grip.
"Don't struggle my pet, your time of reckoning has come. Do you understand?"
She nods and I release my hold on her mouth. She sputters and kicks out at my legs. My free hand pulls her hair, her head snaps back and I look into her fear filled eyes.
"I told you, do not fight me! It is time you pay for your transgressions,"
"Yes Sir," she whimpers.
"Good girl."
I loosen my hold on her and push her towards the bed. Her knees hit the side and she falls face forward into the mattress. As she struggles to turn I climb onto her back, pinning her there. Grabbing her wrist I place a restraint around it.
"What are you doing? You can't do this! Let me go now!" she yells, her voice more shrill with every word.
"I can do this and I will. You thought you broke me but you didn't darling. It is my turn to play and make you pay for every spank, every delicious thing you ever made me do for you," I say as my hand comes down across her ass.
"Ow!" she cries out as she tries to twist away.
I grab a fistful of hair and pull her head back. I can hear her labored breathing, coming in gasps. The vein at her throat throbbing with desperation. "Do not fight me again," I say as my mouth claims hers in a hard kiss.
I pull back and see her eyes welling with tears. It gives me a secret thrill to know I can make her cry as she has made me cry many times through the years.
I release her and turn her over as I watch her tears fall from her cheeks. I restrain her other wrist and move to her ankles. I slap cuffs on them and pull each ankle to her wrist. She is fully restrained. Her pussy and ass fully exposed to me. I can't help but smile. Mistress does not like to be tied like this, always in control she is. Oh how it must feel to have the control taken away!
I move away from the bed and just watch her for a moment. How I would love to dive in and just taste her pussy, but she must be punished first. I turn and grab her smallest little whip. She has used this on me many times. I can see it in my mind, the marks across my ass, the smile upon her face each time she struck me.
