I rushed back to my room hoping that Terry was asleep or out with friends. Dammit, how could I have been so stupid as not to feel him starting to cum. I knew if Terry caught me I was really in for it. But I wanted him so bad and yet my body wouldn't get excited has it use to do. Was I turning into a lesbian. But how could I when I found him so attractive and yearned for him. I reached the door and took a deep breath hoping Terry wasn't in my suit waiting for me. I opened the door and there she was her arms folded and she stood there looking at me with annoyance. My heart started to race with fear. I was hoping she didn't come closer to me cause I knew she would smell a mans scent on me.
I closed the door and rushed passed her but before I could go any further she took my wrist and turned me around and said, "what no kiss," in a puzzled voice.
All I could do was stand there and look at her terrified. She knew I was too. She came closer and started to plant a kiss on my lips when all of a sudden she withdrew and stood there looking at me with a look of resenment on her face. I knew she could smell Marcus.
"Terry," I blurted out sorrowfully, "I didn't mean anything by this, I just wanted to know if I could do it with a man again."
Terry's just stood there holding my wrist and looking at me with utter anger in her eyes.
"And how was it," Terry asked in a stern cold voice.
All I could do was just stand there not knowing to tell her I wasn't impressed with him or lie and say I got off on him just to make her more hurt that I actually did it with a man. Panic came over me and I felt Terry jerk my arm and almost drag me into the bathroom. She started a hot bath and started tearing my clothes off of me. Again she asked how it was and I said nothing at all. Afraid to say anything at this point. She leaned me over the sink holding me there tight and looking in the mirror at me when I felt a god awful whack to my ass. I jumped it hurt so bad.
"I'm not going to ask again Leann," she said coldly.
Her arm went up in the air and I could see her holding my brush and she came down upon my ass with such fiery I started to wimper. Over and over again till I started sobbing and broke down and told her what excatly had happend and how I couldn't cum and didn't want him after all.
The beatings stopped and I could see Terry's face in the mirror almost ready to cry but she didn't. Instead she threw me in the tub and told me to clean up has she left the room. My ass throbbing and hurting from not only the beating she gave me but now the hot water. I started to wash myself up. I knew I had really hurt Terry by fucking someone else. I think more so a man so I thought.
I lay there in the tub for awhile thinking of what I had done when Terry came in with a brush. And not just any brush but a scrubbing brush with hard bristles to it. She knelt down beside the tub and started washing me with it. I could feel the bristles dig into my skin. I started to pull away from the pain but Terry grabbed my hair and pulled me back. She washed my back and front now making her way to my snatch with it. I gasped and started to struggle more. I knew it was really going to hurt has Terry was using all her strength to scrub me. The more I struggled the angrier she got.
"Open your legs," she demanded.
I wouldn't do it, I kept them tightly shut as not to allow her to go any further. I knew once I opend my legs for her to get to my snatch I was in for a world of hurt not like I was hurting now has it was. My whole body was aching from the brushing Terry was giving me.
"Fine," she snapped at me have it your way and she yanked me by the head of the hair out of the tub and drugged me into the living. I kept struggling to get away but Terry had a hold on me.
She finally let go of my hair and I felt a set of leather cuffs go on my wrist. I was still fighting her but she was on top of me fighting back to put them on and she did. There was a heavy chain connected to them and I tried to hit her though my hands where cuffed together when she jumped off me and started pulling the chain. I noticed myself being lefted off the floor. I looked up and saw the chain wrapped around a header. I started to kick and I could feel the pain on my wrist has Terry pulled me up higher. Panic was setting in and I knew something bad was coming. Terry stood on the right side of me and held my waist so that I couldn't move as much. I still kicking and started to yell at her to put me down and get me out of this thing. Instead I felt a strap around my right ankle and Terry moved quickly to strap my left ankle and tighten the straps up. There was a bar in between the straps spreading my legs.
"God dammit, Terry," I started to yell at her, "Stop it, don't want to be your slave anymore, get me out of here," my voice in panic.
Terry didn't listen to a word I was saying she slowly lowered me towards the floor just enough that I couldn't touch it and stood in front of me just looking into my panic eyes.
"You're going to have to learn the hard way, I guess," she told me, "believe me Leann, I thought I wouldn't have to do this but you leave me no choice in the matter," she paused for a moment.