Him:
I sat cross legged on the cold concrete floor of my basement, my eyes glued to her. She couldn't meet my stare for very long before she nervously looked away. I just couldn't take my eyes off of her and I couldn't believe that she was finally all mine...
"I hope you decide to stay," I said finally. She looked at me with confused eyes. "That's right, you have a choice. If you really don't want to stay here with me I will let you leave, and we will never talk about this night again. But I really hope you decide to stay." She remained quiet.
I stood up and began to walk slow circles around her while I talked. "I've always liked you, little girl. I've always thought you were the most beautiful girl I've ever met." I winked at her and she blushed. God, what I would give to convince her to stay! "I know you're submissive, and I know you're attracted to me just as much as I am to you... You see, what I'm saying is, this doesn't have to be a scary kidnapping... I think we could really have a great relationship." Finally, under her breath, she spoke:
"Well maybe you shouldn't have fucking kidnapped me then."
I know I just told her she had a choice, but I couldn't resist. "What did you just say to me, slut?" She started to get angry but I didn't even give her a chance. I grabbed her by the hair and lifted her up, dragging her across the basement to what was essentially a saw-horse, with cuffs attached to the bottom of each leg. I bent her over it and cuffed each of her wrists and ankles as quickly as I could manage. I stood back and watched her fight with her restraints for a minute. I loved having her at my mercy.
Her:
I struggled and pulled with everything I had but it was no use. That bastard! I couldn't believe that after he just told me I had a choice he tied me up again! I looked over to see him with a terribly evil grin on his face. That's when I realized how turned on I was. Despite my fighting and anger towards Jamie, my pussy was soaking wet.
Suddenly, Jamie left the room. Was he just going to leave me like this? Tied up and completely exposed? He returned with a tray of ice cubes in hand and suddenly I gained a whole new set of worries.
"Now, little whore, what makes you think you're allowed to swear at your master?"
"Jamie untie me! You told me I had a choice!" I protested but I felt myself getting even hotter at the same time. Suddenly - SMACK - he brought his hand down hard on my bare ass.
"You will call me Sir or master or you will not speak! Now, yes you had a choice; to leave or to stay. I never said you had the right to swear at me! I think you deserve to be punished, don't you?" I gritted my teeth at his words but I knew what I needed to say.
"Yes sir." I looked down at the ground and prepared myself for whatever was next.
"That's better. Now, I'm going to spank you 20 times and each time you're going to count for me, got it?"
"Yes si-ooh fuck!" He cut me off my pushing an ice cube up my ass. The sensation was one that I couldn't figure out. I had tried anal once and didn't really enjoy it, but this was different... It not only stretched and filled me but also made all of my nerves go crazy from the intense cold.
"Really, slut? More swearing? Tisk tisk..." He shoved another ice cube in my ass. This time I bit my lip and kept quiet. Suddenly, SMACK! I was too busy focusing on the cold ice filling my ass to remember that i was supposed to be counting. "Well since you can't follow simple directions I guess we'll have to make that 40 spankings. Let's start over." SMACK