Jack looked at Keira incredulously. "Are you horny again?"
She knew she'd been caught but her inner brat would never admit to it. "No, I'm just hot from the car ride."
Jack squinted at her but said nothing as he grabbed her hand and led her into the hardware store.
Keira took a cart and started to head for the household goods section when Jack steered the cart toward the paint section. Keira knew better than to question her Master so she followed obediently.
As they pass the section with the ropes and chains Jack stops and looks thoughtfully at the different gauges and sizes.
He feels each type thoughtfully testing the weight and softness of each one.
He selects the softest one and measures out twenty feet. He coils it carefully and places it in the cart, all the while staring at Keira with a sly smile.
The next stop is at the painting accessories aisle.
Jack once again goes through each paint brush and chooses one that is two inches wide. He places it next to the rope and continues on down the aisle.
The final item Jack chooses are paint stirring sticks. He picks up two wooden ones and two plastic. It becomes clear to Keira what Jack has in mind when he slaps the palm of his hand with each one before laying them in the cart.
"What are we painting?" Keira asks, her pussy already starting to dampen with all the possibilities of what her Master will do to her running through her mind.
Jack looks her in the eyes and as his smile vanishes he asks in a low, serious tone "did you lie to your Master about being horny?"
Keira's face flushes and she whispers "No Sir, it's just really hot in here."
"Then why have your nipples been hard since we got out of the car?" Growls Jack. "Tell Sir why you are being such a bad girl."
Hearing her Master call her a bad girl has an instant effect on Keira. She feels her now dripping hole tingle with desire and her already hard nipples seem to grow even harder.
"I'll give you one more chance to tell Master the truth." Jack says.
"I swear that's the truth." Whines Kiera.
Jack sighs and puts his arm around her shoulders and pulls her close.
To anyone else they look just like a young couple in love trying to decide on paint colors.
"Now" hisses Jack " it's time to find out the truth; put your fingers in your pussy."
"Here?" Keira gasps looking around to see if anyone is near.
"Yes! Now!" Jack commands.
Keira knows better to question her Master when he uses this tone of voice so with another tentative look around she slides her hand into her pants careful not to get her juices on her fingers. She pulls her dry fingers out and presents them to Jack who laughs and says "let's do it again dirty girl, only this time, all the way in."
Keira hesitantly puts her hand down the front of her pants and slows as she gets close to her wetness.
Jack grasps her arm and pushes it all the way down. With a blush Keira pulls her soaking wet fingers out and looks at the ground.
"What is all over your fingers?" Jack angrily asks and holds her hand in front of her.
Jack glares at her and snapped " lick those clean and go wait for me in the car."
Keira feels her pussy tingle as she tastes her own juices and with trepidation and excitement heads to the parking lot to wait for her Masters wrath.
Keira sat in the car for ten minutes trying not to touch her aching pussy when she saw Jack coming out of the hardware store with his hands full of bags and a smile on his face.
Jack dumped his purchases in the trunk and climbed into the drivers seat. He looked at Keira for a few seconds and reached over and roughly grabbed her left breast squeezing tightly while he said in a low voice "you've been a very, very bad girl today. You made Sirs cock hard in public without permission and now I have to punish you."
Hearing this from her Master in addition to the beautiful pain from his vice like grip almost caused her to cum right then.
Jack squeezed a little tighter and whispered "I should spank your ass right here, but I think you'd enjoy that, so I'll punish you when we get home!"
Keira's dripping pussy was aching all the way home, She kept clenching her thighs trying to find relief from the fire in her clit but no amount of clenching would alleviate her sweet agony.
After pulling into their driveway Jack tells Keira to go straight to the bedroom, strip and wait for him on her knees.
Keira waits at the foot of their four post, king size bed as instructed. With every passing minute she gets wetter, thinking of all the sexual adventures that have taken place on that bed causes her pussy to tingle uncontrollably. While lost in her sexual memories she unconsciously reaches down and starts to slowly rub her hardening clit dipping her fingers into her wetness to use as lubrication.
Keira is startled back to the present by a fully clothed Jack standing in front of her and clearing his throat.
"What a naughty little slut you are! You couldn't even wait for Sir. What do you think I should do with you?" Jack smirked.
Keira loved it when Jack spoke to her this way. She closed her eyes and moaned deep in her throat while her hand started to move toward her pussy again when she felt a sharp sting on the back of her wandering hand. Her eyes flew open to see Jack with a paint stick in her hand, it was the same shape and size as the red welt now prominently standing out on the back of her right hand.
"Did Sir tell you to touch your pussy?" Jack growled.
Keira's body shook at the authoritative tone in Jacks voice.
"No Sir. I'm sorry Sir." She moaned out.
"Not as sorry as you are going to be!" Jack leered "get on the bed face down and close your eyes. You've been a bad girl and bad girls get punished!"
Keira did as instructed and she could feel the blindfold being slipped over her eyes and securely fastened.
