*Authors Note*
Hi everyone! Thank you so much for supporting the series and those of you who have sent me kind messages of support. I want you all to know that this will be the second to last chapter in the series. With the last chapter being an epilogue.
I think it fair to warn you all that the ending will probably not be what most of you are expecting, but I hope you like it anyway :) while each chapter hasn't necessarily been planned out I did know the ending from the beginning.
Finally, I must comment on what is happening in Palestine right now. It has been the main reason I have not updated in so long. Please get involved and demand a ceasefire. Genocide is happening against Palestinians, and we all must show our support and do anything we can. This doesn't excuse antisemetism or call for it, it is just demanding an end to the occupation, racial-cleansing, and the genocide of Palestinians. If you would like more info/ways to help, feel free to reach out to me.
Thank you for making it to the end. I hope you're well and enjoy the next chapter.
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Underneath a tree Mae lay, gazing up at its branches which leaves had almost all abandoned them. The remaining leaves a deep orange and occasionally finding their own way to the ground. Jack had taken Mae outside nearly everyday for the past two weeks. Fall air had begun to turn crisp and the fallen leaves made the woods smell even stronger.
Every time Jack took her outside, the thought and instinct to run crossed her mind, but it always left as soon as it came. Doing what Jack asked made life so much easier for her, and they had been getting along well, with only a few minor hiccups. Finding that Jack was less strict with Mae when she obeyed, she found it easier to obey, and thus the cycle.
Staring up at the branches Mae couldn't decide if she was a leaf that had already fallen, or one still clinging desperately to it's branch. She didn't know which would be worse.
"We should head back soon, don't want you in the cold air for too long." Jack's voice interrupted her thoughts as he gave her thigh a squeeze. Head positioned in his lap, Mae shifted her gaze to Jack.
"Yes, Sir." It amazed her still how automatic the words came now. Mae began to sit up, but Jack's hands pushed her back down.
"I didn't say now sweet girl." he said as he leaned down and met his lips with Mae's. Massaging his fingers through her scalp, Mae sighed contently, which quickly turned into a moan as Jack pulled her hair and resumed his kisses. His lips bringing warmth against her icy skin, Mae leaned into Jack.
"You're such a good girl." Jack whispered against her lips and then maneuvered Mae faced down on the blanket they had spread out. Jack crossed Mae's arms tightly bent behind her and held them as he brought her pants down to her knees. Tearing her underwear off Jack unceremoniously shoved them in her mouth.
"Taste how wet you are for me sweet girl."
Raising her hips only slightly, Jack quickly slid into Mae. He moved her arms in front of her and held them by the wrists as he lay gently on top of her. Mae moaned at the deepness and the length of time he just sat in her without moving.
"I love the way you feel around me, my little cock-hungry whore."
With a bite to Mae's shoulder Jack thrust hard inside of her, making her squeak through her gag. Jack continued to nip at Mae's neck and shoulder with each new thrust. With his free hand, Jack slightly pressed on her neck, pressing a little harder with each thrust. Forcefully Jack moved slowly in and out of Mae.
After begging through the gag for Jack to go faster, Jack thrust deeply once more, before pulling out of Mae and moving her on top of him, so they were both in a seated position and straddling each other. Securing his belt around her arms Jack possessively held Mae at her waist. Mae began to match his now quick pace. Although Mae was on top of Jack, he clearly owned her every movement.
They were both so close, but right when Mae felt she would cum, Jack lifted her off of him. Protesting through her gag, Mae's eyes shot daggers at Jack. He lifted her to standing, and slapped her hard on the ass. Bending Mae at the waist with her arms still bound, Jack gripped Mae's waist and roughly entered her once more. Mae could feel her knees ready to buckle, but Jack held her sturdily upwards. He began to bring his dick almost all the way out, before entering quick and deep once more. With one final thrust Jack exploded into Mae and pulled out. Rubbing her legs together, Mae shouted through her gag, she hadn't finished.
Jack lifted Mae, with her pant's still down, onto his shoulder and walked back to the house.
As he set Mae down, he kissed her cheek and said "Go take a shower while I prep dinner, get into pajamas and do not masturbate. Understood?" he had taken off his belt and removed the gag.
Looking at him with frustration, Mae only paused before saying, "Yes, sir." She knew better than to argue.
Pulling up her pants, Mae went to the bathroom and turned the shower on. Undressing, Mae's hands skimmed her pussy, and she whimpered in need. Having come so close to cumming, her body buzzed. The warm water streamed down her body as she made her way into the shower. Surely, Jack wouldn't know if she masturbated. She had been such a good girl all day, he had even said, didn't she deserve a reward? She would make it quick so Jack wouldn't suspect anything, but she needed release. Rapidly, Mae's fingers stroked her clit. Biting on her hand to keep from moaning, Mae stroked faster and faster until she finally came.
Finishing her shower quickly Mae went to the kitchen in her pajamas.
"How was your shower?"
"It was good. Nice to warm up after being in the cold."
"Oh, I had hoped I warmed you up enough."
"Not quite, Sir."
They both stared at each other with knowing gazes, and Jack ushered Mae to sit down. As Jack set her plate down in front of her, he pressed down onto Mae's shoulders, rooting her to the spot.
"Did you masturbate Mae?" Jack asked. As Mae began to speak Jack cut her off. "I would think hard about your answer. Do not lie to me."
Heat filled Mae's face. There was no way Jack could know, right? If there was anyway he could though, Mae figured it would be a lot worse if she lied.
"I figured I would finish the job someone else couldn't, Sir." Guilt had been replaced with indignation, who was he to be mad at her for masturbating.
"Why is it, little girl, whenever you're in trouble you give me attitude?"
"Because I shouldn't be in trouble, I've been a good girl, and good girls deserve rewards, Sir." Mae pouted.
"Good girls don't disobey. You would have gotten your reward if you listened and had a little bit of faith in me."
"Well I got it anyway, Sir."
With that Jack grabbed Mae and took her over his lap, completely taking of her shorts and underwear he began to spank her. Fighting against Jack did nothing but make his swats come down harder. Finally, Mae gave in and stopped fighting. After about 40 swats, Mae began to cry and apologize. Jack stopped his spanking, but kept Mae over his lap.
"And what are you sorry for little girl?"
"I'm sorry for not obeying you and masturbating, Sir."
"And?"
"Having an attitude, Sir."
