Caught

The rough floor bit into her knees and the lamp heated unforgiving against her flesh. She could hear him breathing in the shadows, watching her, his eyes boring into her soul. She didn't dare try to seek him out, didn't dare move, even though her knees ached and her heart broke. She knelt perfectly still; waiting for the rest of the punishment he guaranteed would be granted to her this night. She'd always liked this room because pleasure was always gained here, but tonight, it held an ugliness that she created. She hated herself for what she'd done, but she hated disappointing him even more. She had always had a defiant streak but until this day, had never gone so far. She'd pushed too hard and now she had to pay for that. She knew this, but that didn't stop the tears from gathering in her eyes and crawling down her flushed cheeks. She heard him shift in the darkness, her head cocking toward the sound, but her eyes remained down cast. Her whole body trembled, almost afraid of what he'd come up with as her punishment. In her heart she knew he'd never do anything to truly hurt her and never break any limits he knew almanbahis she couldn't handle. But this was different... this was a place she'd never truly been before and though she knew him, she also knew what he was capable of. He rose from the chair and slowly walked to the very edge of the shadows, continuing to watch her. His brows creased, jaw clenched. He wasn't sure what to do to make her understand this was no game. She'd defied Him for the last time. He had to teach her this valuable lesson. He slowly walked around her, keeping to the shadows, eyes always upon her. His thoughts fluttered and danced, thinking up the things that might teach her, casting them aside as quickly, only to think up something else. He stopped circling in front of her, hands behind his back, his voice bordering on a growl as he spoke, "Look at Me." She flinched visibly at His voice, her head jerking up slightly, her tear filled eyes rising slowly toward his. She dared not speak, dared not plead forgiveness. She took a shuddering breath, and waited for his bidding. He watched as her body flinched, and met her eyes easily, unaffected almanbahis yeni giriş by the tears staining her face. He'd seen her tears many times. His deep voice carried to her, "What would teach you to not defy me as you do, slut? Am I not your Master? Am I not the one that has taught you so much, opened your mind and body? Am I not the one that believes you can be more then you are? Am I not the one that took you into my home, cared for you, ensured your safety, used you for my pleasure, and ensured your own? Tell me, what you think would be a proper punishment for what you've done?" She trembled as each question was thrown at her. Yes he was her Master, teacher, believer, and provider, but to name a fitting punishment for her transgression, she couldn't think of a single thing that would suit him. In a broken thick voice she whispered into the shadows, "Master, your slut can not think of a fitting punishment for her transgression. She will willingly take whatever punishment you decide." He watched her inner struggle with the rapid-fire questions. He knew what her answer would be regarding almanbahis giriş the punishment and also knew within his own soul, her answers to the other questions. He exhaled purposefully loud never taking his eyes from her. "Slut, I am so very disappointed in you." He began to circle around her once again. His thoughts frustrated at this situation. He truly adored her and deep down didn't want to do this any more then she wanted him to, but she needed to learn. He stopped in front of her again his voice agitated, "You took by pleasure from me. You took without asking. Did you think I'd not let you have your own?!" He took a deep breath and retreated back to the chair, not waiting for her answer. His anger was getting the best of him and he needed to calm down before continuing with her. Her eyes welled with fresh tears at his words. She could feel the frustration and growing anger radiating from him. She struggled to keep her cries silent, her entire body wracking with sobs under the intense light. Her heart breaking. She would be truly surprised if he didn't throw her out of his life completely. He glanced at his watch, sighing. It was growing late. He looked to her again, shaking his head as he once more rose from the chair and moved toward the door. His voice thrown over his shoulder, "You stay down here tonight, in that position, all night.