Mae stopped herself from hitting Jack for using the words that only hours ago she had mocked him with. Rage helped bring back Mae's focus and recentered the task of gaining Jack's trust to get access to a viable escape option.
"Won't someone get suspicious? If I'm missing and you're not at work?"
Jack smiled "Nothing you need to be worried about."
"But my friends... my family. They'll get worried."
"You've let them know that you got a once in a lifetime opportunity to backpack in europe and service will be spotty."
"I let them know this?"
"Well of course I did, but your friends and family believe it to be you."
"Oh." Mae couldn't say anything else.
Jack's arm lifted, and while Mae stopped herself from moving she couldnt stop her body from flinching and tensing. Jack's hand paused briefly before he continued and ran his thumb softly against her cheek. He cupped his hand gently but firmly around Mae's chin forcing her to meet his gaze for the first time since she arrived in the room.
"Ah, there you are." Mae looked into his eyes as long as she could before closing them tight. He gently released his grip and softly smoothed his hand on her head.
"Okay sweet girl, I've got to go now. You can color and rest, and dinner will be in a few hours. I expect you to eat all of it, okay." Jack gave her an expectant look.
"Please don't leave me in here." Mae cried feeling like she might go crazy if he did.
"It's okay Mae, you'll be okay. Color me a picture?" He kissed her head and began to walk away from the bed. Mae got up and began to follow him.
"Stay there little girl, or there will be a consequence." Jack warned still gently but with an edge to his voice.
Mae tried to listen to him but as he grabbed the door handle she couldn't help herself. She reached out and grabbed his arm.
"Please Jack." Jack looked down at her with disappointment in his eyes. He grabbed Mae's hand that was holding onto his arm and qucikly angled it around Mae's back.
"You're hurting me" Mae cried and she struggled against Jack who was much stronger than he looked. He took Mae to the bed and she started to struggle harder "No no please I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"
"Quiet now, it's not what you're thinking." he sat on the bed and pulled her stomach down across his lap securing her legs with his own and pinning both her hands with one of his hands. Mae had been wearing a skirt and he lifted it up revealing light pink underwear. She tried to thrash against Jack but he kept her secure.
"I told you to stay, didn't I? I told you to address me as Sir, didn't I? 5 corrections for each one you disobeyed. When I am finished you will thank me respectfully or add 5 more."
Jack adjusted Mae so that her ass was further up. He waited as she continued to thrash before he finally slapped his hand hard against her ass. She screamed and he continued.
Mae felt more embarrassed than hurt. She couldn't believe he was spanking her! She wanted to hide and scream at the same time. Each smack wasn't terribly painful but left a bitting sting. After 10 hits on her now red ass, Jack paused.
"Thank me now or I will give 5 more." While Mae wanted this over as soon as possible, she couldn't give in. So much for her plan she thought. No this could be a part of it, of course she'd have to act out again before he put trust in her.
"No?" He sighed as he began to hit her again, increasing the intesity after each slap. He made another pause after reaching the end of the hits.
"Now let's try this again. Thank me for your punishment." Mae attempted to struggle free but nothing more. Jack only shook his head and continued with 5 more slaps, now much harder than they were when he first started. Mae cried harder as well.
"We can do this for as long as it takes little girl." Another pause, Mae felt sure she could withstand him. He continued once more, hitting her harder than she thought possible for just his hand. "You know, I think perhaps you're enjoying this? That's why you don't want it to be over." Jack mused as the last set ended. Mae's face became a deep red for anger but also from the embarrassment of the small truth. She was slightly enjoying it in a way she didn't understand. He paused once again. He couldn't think that she was enjoying it so Mae gave in with a huff.
"Thank you." She gritted between her teeth.
"Thank you what?"
"Thank you Sir."
"For what?"
"Thank you for my punishment sir." Mae didn't feel like she could be anymore humiliated.
"And why were you punished." She was wrong.
"Because I didn't stay and I didn't call you Sir, Sir" She replied with as much sarcasm and disdain as she could muster.
"Good girl." Jack said as he stroked her head "I know that was hard for you, next time I expect more respect though." Jack readjusted Mae's skirt and released her from his grip. Immediately she moved to the opposite end as him.
"Be a good girl." And with that Jack left.
She cried into the bed holding her stuffed monkey until she couldn't anymore. Fighting off the numbness and defeat Mae forced herself to get up. Mae grabbed the box of clothes and went to organize them in the closet which had built in shelves. She noticed that they were her clothes and while she folded most of the clothes onto the shelves she put on a baggy pair of jeans and loosefitting tee. She discarded the skirt and blouse in the box, which would work as a hamper for now. She grabbed the crayons and coloring book as she closed the closet door. A part of her wanted to snap the crayons one by one and tear up all the pages, but she reminded herself to be patient.
Coloring actually helped to calm her nerves a bit. She could just focusing on staying in the lines and chosing a color. She smiled to herself as she had an idea. Once she had finished coloring a page she ripped it out of the book, folded it, and wrote "To Sir." She would play along for now, and felt herself getting good at this twisted game.
Hours later dinner had come as promised. It came when she was in the bathroom again but it was just the meal, no sign of Jack. She ate the tacos hungrily and when she was done she put the plate by the door. Curious, Mae tried to open the door again but it was still locked.
She walked into the bathroom, but stayed right by the door frame. She waited and listened for the sound of the door but it didn't come. Bored, her hand hurt too much from coloring to continue. Instead she lay on the floor in her room and threw a crayon up in the air and caught it over and over again. She wished she had something to watch or read or anything.
Just as Mae contemplated destroying the room and breaking everything she could Jack walked through the door and quickly shut it. Mae quickly sat up and waited.
"Have you been a good girl?" The question made her furious but at the same time her stomach turned in knots as she nodded.
"Yes Sir." Jack smiled at her as he came and stroked her head.
"Good girl. Why don't you put your pajamas on and brush your teeth. I'll tuck you into bed."
Mae hesitated as she let out a soft whine.
"Don't make me repeat myself sweet girl." Mae stomped to the closet and grabbed her oversized shirt and shorts she used as pajamas and stomped into the bathroom. She changed and brushed her teeth and walked back into the bedroom where she found Jack sitting at the end of the bed.
"Good girl, come get into bed."
She paused and said with a pout "Even dogs get a walk especially when they're good. Please sir, I've been in this room all day, with nothing to do, I couldn't even think of sleep."
"If you get into bed now, you'll get to leave the room tomorrow if you keep being a good girl." Mae sighed and wandered over to the bed. As she passed she saw her coloring page for him on the ground. She grabbed it and got into bed.