PART 2 - by kitten
He had just dragged her through the dungeon door and tossed her into the couches in the corner of the room. Everything about her screamed that she was surprised and caught off guard by His assault, just what He wanted. He smiled internally, not wanting to reveal what was going on in His mind, He wanted her to see the tough exterior that He was showing her.
"Strip," He commanded with the same harsh tone He had been using with her since He called her. He could almost see her flinch at His tone, but she stood and slowly began removing her clothes. He knew why she was going so slow, she liked to tease Him with tHis, removing each article so agonizingly slow that He normally wanted to pounce on her and rip the clothes from her body.
Today however He was not in the mood for slow teasing. "Faster," He ordered her.
"Yes Sir," she replied while removing her clothes as quickly as possible. He looked at her really for the first time since she had come into the house. she was standing naked before Him, completely exposed and vulnerable to His every whim. He walked around her, examining every inch of her skin, letting her feel His eyes pounding into every inch of her supple 18 year old flesh, which He knew would make her feel even more exposed to Him.
He chuckled as He looked at her and her eyes darted to His face, confused at the sudden change. "What is funny Sir?" she managed to choke out and He could Hear in her voice how worried she was that He could be laughing at her or her body.