*This is the third part of a multi part series. I would recommend reading the first part before reading this one. This series of course contains a lot of stuff that no one should ever do in real life, and I do not condone such actions. The fantasy is fun though. I will post the next part very soon.*
22th March
I let her sleep in today. She had a pretty intense day yesterday, so I let her sleep, not disturbing her until noon. She looked at me as I entered the room.
"Please," she said "Let me go"
I just smiled at her, moving to the bed and sat down beside her.
"Are you thirsty?" I said, showing her the glass of water I was holding.
She did not answer, so I just put my hand behind her neck, lifted her head a bit, and put the glass to her mouth. She drank the water greedily until I put it away.
"Are you hungry?" I said, and this time she nodded hesitantly.
I pulled the blanket down to her waist, exposing her beautiful body. I just admired her for a while, gently caressing her collarbones, down to her tits and her belly. She looked up at me, confusion in her eyes. I smiled back down to her, and then untied her hands, standing up beside the bed.
"Here is your breakfast, sweetie," I said as I opened my pants and took my cock out.
She looked at me, frowning and shaking her head. She reached down for her legs, trying to untie the ropes there. I sighed, then jumped up on the bed over her, throwing her back down.
"I'm disappointed in you," I said as I secured her hands to the bed again, then slapped her face a few times, causing her tears to start running again. I pulled the blanket off her, tossing it to the side, then went to get my riding crop and some clothes pins.
I whipped her left breast hard and she cried out in pain, so I got the panties she was wearing yesterday and put them to her mouth. She kept the mouth shut, so I held her nose shut too, until she had to open her mouth to breathe, then shoved the panties in.
I stood up again, starting to hit her breasts with my riding crop, ten times for each tit. She was crying hard, begging me to stop, but I just told her that this was for her own good. She needed to learn, after all.
When her tits were all red and sore, I leaned down and put the clothespins on them. She screamed again, so when I stood up I went down the bed a bit to whip the inside of her thighs. Again I did it ten times for each thigh. I sat down with her again, caressing her cheeks.