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The Stalker Visit One Day Two

Date: 3/28/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, BDSM, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Non-consensual sex, Rape, Reluctance, Sado-Masochism, Torture, Author: Katlyn, Rating: 81.8, Source: sexstories.com

quietly. Knowing the choice was not even hers. Mike pulled out a handkerchief and wiped her face, held her cheek in his hand and gazed into her eyes. Sally looked at his. He had such nice eyes, why was he doing this to her? His eyes changed in a flash, and Mike stood up. “Okay talk is over. Back to the rules of which I will give you a quick reminder. Call me Sir, obey immediately, If I have to correct you physically, thank me. Let us begin with what was so hard for you.. Position One!” and Sally complied silently and quickly. Losing track of time as he barked order after order swatting her with the spoon, or pulling up the prongs of her pinch collar, or both if she was slow to comply. Sally was being conditioned to the sound of his voice later he would teach her hand commands for each position. He made her crawl; go from one position to the next over and over and over for an hour. The last position was position two. Mike set down the leash beside her and said “stay” and walked out of the room, just to test her. After three minutes he came back and she was still in position. Mike picked up the leash and he could see her suddenly give all her attention to him. “Bitch, it had been a long day, did you know it is already seven? Where did the day go? Well time to make dinner. You will crawl to the center of the kitchen and resume position one.” Sally began to crawl to the kitchen with Mike following after her leash in hand. She put her head on the floor and ass up in the air just ... to be humiliated by his voice. “Higher, Bitch.” She complied feeling weary and tired. She knew the fight going out of her and that scared her. Mike dropped the leash next to her and said “Stay” then went about the business of making dinner. She could smell the cooking going on around her and hear him walk around her, sometimes he stopped to look at her ass and she supposed her cunt, just up there for him to use whenever, but he always continued with the cooking. It smelled different. Not something Sally would normally cook, but she hoped it was good. She was hungry. “Bitch go to the table like before and wait.” Sally crawled, her leash dragging behind her. Once at her chair she knelt in her default position and waited. Mike came in to set the table and saw her there, what a good little girl, he went to her, and while running his fingers through her hair he told her: “You may sit in the relaxed version of this position, which we did not practice much. Do you remember it?” Sally responded “Yes, Sir” and sat back on her feet, hands on her thighs open, her shoulders back and head still facing forward. Mike patted her head and finished setting the table and plating the food. When all was ready he looked at his lovely project. “You may sit, Bitch” he said as he put the food down at her spot and went to his seat. Sally sat down and looked at the food and did not recognize the meat. It looked good, but what was it? Not sure what to do because table time was quiet time, she raised her ...