kat knelt naked at the front door glancing at the clock as she waited. He would be home any minute and she felt her breaths begin to come faster. She looked down making certain her thighs were spread wide apart and her breasts high. She could already feel the wetness between her legs growing and smiled to herself as she watched her nipples harden and stand erect. She held her collar in her hands, the silver one with the silver padlock and His crop lay on the floor before her.
Craig had phoned to tell her He was coming home earlier than usual. Kat frowned a little and felt some apprehension because He normally didn't do that. She wondered why He had told her to meet Him in position with His crop waiting for Him. She searched her day's activities in her mind to see if she had disobeyed Him in any way; what did she do today? Suddenly she felt sick to her stomach as she realized she HAD disobeyed. But how could Craig possibly know what she had done?
His words of two days echoed loudly in her mind..."NO, you cannot go to lunch with Keith, I forbid it!". Kat's head lowered and she thought about how she ran into Keith today at the feed store and how they talked about the horses and the new colts. Then he invited her to grab a sandwich with him at the restaurant down the road. "Ohhhhhh no!" her mind screamed at her. "It was just a sandwich in a public place. How could Craig possibly get angry with me for that?"
Suddenly kat heard the roar of Craig's truck as it came down the driveway, it's big tires making the gravel crack and crunch loudly. Her heart began to pound and she shook. When He slammed the door on the truck it was like an explosion in her ears. She immediately changed her position, laying face down on the floor, her arms stretched out, her forehead on the floor, her legs wide apart. The collar she once held was lying next to His crop.
She heard the heels of His boots on the tile porch and her shaking increased. Her heart pounded as the door opened. She knew better than to look up or say a word to Him and felt Him glaring at her as the door closed tightly behind Him. He stood in front of her, she knew that His legs were apart and His hands were on His hips...she could feel His anger though He never said a word.
She heard the rustle of His jeans as He bent down to pick up the collar and the crop. Then her whole body jerked as she head the slap of the leather against the palm of His hand. He couldn't see Him, but heard Him as He walked to her right side. Suddenly she felt the crop trailing across her shoulders very lightly. Her body shook and she felt the tears of anticipation well up in her eyes.
The crop continued to trail down her back, between her thighs, over her ass and she wanted to scream out how sorry she was and how she never meant to disobey. The crop stopped moving on her body and then heard His arm draw back, felt the air move as it cut downward and cut into her ass hard. She clenched her teeth to hold back the scream.
"Well bitch, what do you have to say for yourself, huh?" Didn't I tell you that I didn't want you to go to lunch with Keith?" Craig's voice was sterner than she'd ever heard it before. His anger at her was very evident. "Ma...Mast..Master, please," she stammered. "I didn't think Sir, it all happened so quickly." We didn't do anything wrong! We just talked about the horses!" "Sir, I'm so sorry, I forgot You told me not to have lunch with him!"
"Get your ass up and get your cunt into the dungeon...NOW bitch!" He said to her loudly. She knew better than to say a word to Him and quickly got up making sure her eyes didn't meet His and kept her head lowered. As she turned toward the hallway to the dungeon He grabbed her hair and jerked her head back hard. "Wrong collar bitch" Go get your triple D-ring collar and bring it to Me NOW!"
She walked quickly to the chest in the living room, opened it and took out the thick leather posture collar. The D-rings banged against each other as her hands shook. She walked to Him and handed Him the collar. He spun her around by the shoulders and she felt the collar encircle her neck tightly. As He snapped the lock on the back of the collar He whispered in her ear "you're going to learn that what Master says is law, bitch." Her legs almost buckled under her but then He grabbed her collar and began dragging her towards the dungeon.
He dragged her to the middle of the dungeon and kicked her legs wide apart with His boot. His hand trailed down her right leg softly but that softness was broken by the bite of the stainless steel leg cuff on her ankle as He snapped the lock. His hand rested on the other leg, slid down and the cold steel renewed its bite as the lock snapped on her left ankle. She whimpered and bit her tongue. She wanted desperately to tell Him she was sorry, but she knew it made no difference.
He grabbed her arms and brought them behind her roughly and as He snapped the leather, fur lined cuffed on her wrists He warned her..."You are not to make a sound; not a whimper, not a moan, not a gasp. If you do I'll gag you and I'll punish you harder. DO YOU UNDERSTAND?" Kat's head nodded rapidly and tears rolled down her face. "Oh yes, cunt...you're not allowed to cum either. DO YOU UNDERSTAND MASTER?" Once again kat nodded and the hot tears burned her face.
Craig attached both wrist cuffs to a caribener and roughly pulled her arms up over head and forced her to stand on her tiptoes. Her shoulders felt the pulling and hurt but she bit her lip hard to keep from crying out. Once again His big hands grabbed her hair as He placed a blindfold over her eyes. She knew He could feel her trembling and knew He had felt the tears on her face.
"Now cunt, I'm going to leave you for a few minutes to think about what you did wrong, but I'll be back. Don't think your disobedience to Me is going unpunished." She listened to His boots walking away from her and she heard the light switch being turned off as He closed the door hard behind Him. Her tears began to flow harder as she realized this was going to be her worst punishment ever. She could feel the cold darkness around her and her shoulders were already aching and the muscles in the backs of her legs were tight.
She stood there in the darkness for what seemed to be hours, her mind working on absorbing the pain and absorbing the apprehension. Suddenly she heard the door open and felt the slight warmth of the light bathe her body. She knew every inch of the dungeon in her mind and her ears strained to hear Him...where was He going; what was He getting?
Suddenly she heard another sound in the room and knew instantly it wasn't Craig. Her mind couldn't tell if it was person or what. Her apprehension, her anticipation grew deeper and her body began to tremble hard. In an instant all thoughts left her mind as she felt a hand on her back. The fingers lightly traced her spinal cord down to the crack of her ass. She felt chills running up and down her body as the fingers continued downward and brushed against her inner thigh. She felt lightheaded and her mouth opened and a soft moan escaped. The hand instantly left her body and she felt the sharp sting of leather against her back. From a distance Craig's voice boomed out to her. "What did I tell you cunt? Didn't I tell you not to make a sound?" Her head nodded violently.