She waits at the bottom of the stairs. Kneeling and naked. She hears him walk up behind her.
He leans forward and whispers in her ear, "Good girl, you followed my instructions perfectly."
She leans back into his body resting her head on his thigh. He crouches down behind her and wraps his arms around her body.
"Look at the stairs in front of you. You will walk to the top of the stairs. You will stop on each stair for a minimum of one minute. I will keep track of the time so you don't rush it. As you walk up the stairs I will be right behind you, touching you, kissing you, and playing with you anyway that I feel that I want to. With each step I will increase my play. Somewhere near the top, I'll turn on the vibrator."
As he says this, she feels it pressed against her naked back. He runs it along her back and up to her neck. She presses back against it and moans.
He continues on, "If you feel like you are going to cum you will take a step backwards. I will stop playing with you...but I will also give you 10 hard spanks. If you cum before you reach the top I will take you outside, naked, and spank you on the front lawn so the whole neighborhood can see. Do you understand?"
She nods her head slowly. He watches as her eyes light up with excitement, anticipation, but also nervousness. She is worried that she won't be able to wait and soon the whole block will know what a whore she is.
"Ready?"
"Yes, Sir."
She slowly raises her right foot and puts it on the first step. Her mind races wondering what he will do to her, how will she resist cumming, and then she begins to count the stairs in her head.
Before she can finish, she feels his hands on her hips guiding her to the first step. His strong hands and arm around her legs. She can feel her pussy starting to get wet. She picks up her left foot and puts it on the stair. He moves his hands up her sides to her chest. His fingers softly surround her tits and begin to squeeze.
He whispers into her ear, "One minute starting now."
She gasps as she suddenly remembers the challenge in front of her. Her pussy gets wetter as time passes. That had to be a full minute already? Is he going to tell me? She starts to count the stairs again.
"OK slut, you can take another step," he says directly into her ear.
She picks up her right foot again and moves it to the next step. He moves his hands from her tits up to her neck and slowly wraps his hands around it. She picks up her left foot and feels him squeeze. He knows how much she loves to be choked and she can feel her pussy pulsate with excitement but she realizes that she can't hold her breath for a full minute. She gets light headed and is worried she will pass out. He lets go as she gasps for breath, then he squeezes again. She doesn't fight as his hands get tighter around her neck. She gets light headed again and is thinking of taking a step back when he says "next step" and let's go of her neck.
She steps up again with both feet. She feels his hands move from her chest to her hair. With one hand he wraps up a fist full of hair and starts to pull.
She moans out loud as he slowly pulls harder. And harder. And then harder. Her head is pulled almost entirely back and she is staring at the ceiling. She feels her body giving in to his control. Having him pull on her hair is a reminder of who is in control. He owns her body and her mind.
He taps her on the shoulder, "Next step."
She gingerly puts her foot onto the next step. She feels his hands release from her hair. She waits for him to touch her, anywhere. But she feels nothing. She anticipates his hands or body touching her. But nothing. She slightly turns her head back to see if he is still there. She feels the sting of his hand on her ass.
"Eyes forward slut."
She quickly turns her head and looks back to the top of the stairs. She wonders if she did something wrong. Did she react badly to his game? How did she upset him?
"Next step." His voice breaks the silence and her thought. She moves both feet to the next step. He reaches between her legs from behind and rubs her clit. She moans and throws her head backwards.
"You will always remember that I know best. I always have a plan and you will always trust me. Understand slut?"
Unable to speak she nods in agreement. She feels her body giving in completely in to his touch. She wants nothing more than to feel him inside her. She would do anything for him.
"Step."
She hesitates not wanting him to stop. He stops rubbing her clit and pulls his fingers away. Before she can catch her breath he grabs her by the waist and pulls her back a step.
"But, I didn't step back," she protests!
"And you didn't walk forward either," he snaps back. She looks down at the ground.
"I am sorry Sir, I did not follow directions. I was enjoying your touch too much."
He lets go of her waist and says, "Yes, but there is never an excuse for not following directions. Now, bend forward and present your ass to me."
She bends forward leaning on the stairs and waits patiently for his hand. She hears him moving around to get better footing before spanking her. Then she hears a sound she recognizes before it strikes her. It's the sound of his belt racing through the air towards her ass. She winces before it hits her but it still stings and she screams out loud.
"You didn't think that I would make this punishment pleasurable for you?" Before she can answer she feels the belt striking her again. She screams out again. "I don't hear you counting slut."
"I'm sorry Sir," she meekly whimpers and then says "2." He spanks her again. She lets out a quiet "3."
"It's hard to hear you my little whore, I wouldn't want to lose count," he tells her.
"Sorry Sir, 3," she yells out.
He continues to spank her with his belt with her counting each one out loud until finally, "10, Sir." She finally allows her body to relax and really feels the pain that the belt has caused.
"Now remember that pain as you are fighting your body from cumming," he tells her in a scolding voice.