Jess had felt horribly embarrassed that someone else had seen her in that position. She knew Harry had seen her naked last night but she'd been too tired to care then. She wondered if Alex was going to parade her in front of lots of people and a knot twisted in her stomach – she didn't like that idea at all. What if he decided to share her? Pass her around to his friends? She wanted to be Alex's and Alex's alone.
"I know you didn't like Harry seeing you naked Slave but he works for me. He'll have to take care of you when I'm away on business."
"M Master, how will he take care of me?" Jess nervously asked. Alex lifted Jess up and lowered her to her knees in front of him. As Jess arranged her hands on her thighs and spread her legs, Alex mulled over her question. Eventually she met his eyes and quickly lowered them again.
"Harry will make sure you get enough food and water. He'll check the glass doors are open for you during the day and keep your bathroom stocked with everything you might need." Alex explained in a matter-of-fact tone. Then his eyebrows creased together and his voice got quieter and more menacing.
"Or were you hoping he'd be fucking you at night as well?"
Jess's head shot up and with shock she looked into Alex's suddenly livid face.
"No Master, no." but it was too late. Alex had grabbed a handful of Jess's hair and was dragging her to the punishment room.
"NO! PLEASE MASTER! THAT'S NOT WHAT I MEANT!" Jess shouted as Alex produced the key and the glass doors slid back. He pulled her to the table and forced her to lie on it face up. His first thought was to spank her again but she was still too sore for that. He clipped her wrist cuffs to the corner rings above her head and then attached her ankle cuffs to the rings that were half way down the table so that her legs were bent. Then he got a length of rope and tied one end around her right knee. He passed the rope under the table and pulled her left knee out before tying the other end of rope around it. Now her knees were spread painfully open and her pussy was his for the taking. Jess was sobbing now and pleading with him to stop.
"This is for your own good Slave. You are mine. No-one else can touch you and I will make sure that the thought of being with other men never enters your head again." Jess babbled something he didn't quite catch and he was too angry to listen. He went to the wall and found a long handled wooden spoon that was perfect for the job. Striding back to Jess he didn't hesitate to bring it down with force on her exposed pussy.