You arrive home early from work, you walk through the door and let out a sigh. Your wife won't be home for another 4 hours you think to yourself. You walk into the kitchen to grab a beer. Your phone starts going off in your pocket before you get to the fridge, 1 new text message.
"surprise in basement"
is all it reads. An evil grin crosses your face and you head to the basement door. You find the lights are already turned on. You reach the bottom of the stairs and you find me waiting for you. I am wearing my Leia slave costume, with the chain hanging down my body.
You flash me a menacing look, full on master mode just switched on. You walk over to me slowly and then push me down to my knees forcefully.
"You fucking bitch!" you spit out, as you grab the chain, clutching it tightly in your hand. "How dare your whore ass just show up in my home! What would you have done if my wife had found you? Huh, you stupid fucking slut?!"
The anger is heavy in your voice and I feel the shame set in. You look around angrily, that's when you notice the blanket I laid out with different toys.
You yank my chain hard and being walking. You pull me next to you like a dog on a leash. You don't say a word and lead me to the blanket, me crawling along the hard, cold concrete. You stop and drop the chain and then walk across the room to sit in a chair.
"Pick up the crop slut, using only your teeth, and crawl over to me with it in your mouth. Now!"
I lean forward and pick up the crop between my teeth. I keep it in my mouth as I crawl over to you, my chain dragging along the hard floor. I stop in front of you and drop the crop in your lap. You bring your hand up and smack my hard against my face.
"Did I tell you to drop it, you worthless cunt?" you scream in my face.
"I'm sorry master!" I cry out.
You pick up the crop and toy with it teasingly in front of my face.
"Open your mouth slut." you say, which I obey immediately. You take the crop and force it into my mouth roughly, causing me to choke on it. Tears begin to fall as my air supply is slowly cut off. You pull out the crop and grab me roughly by the throat pulling me close to you. Your tongue darts out and slowly licks the tears streaming down my face.
You push me back hard so I land on my ass.
"Get on you hands and knees." you command. I obey and my ass is sticking up in the air. "look at you! Displaying your ass like an animal in heat." you walk around my body, circling me slowly, a hunter and his prey.
"I want you to count, out loud, each time I smack you with this crop. Do you fucking understand me, slut?"
"Yes master!" I cry out.
I feel the crop come down hard on the small of my back.
"One!" I cry out.
Next it lashes into the back of my right thigh.
"Two!" I moan.
