Part 12 (1/2)

Finally she spoke. ”Please. I'm sorry. Please. It will never happen again. I'll do anything you want. Even a-a.n.a.l s.e.x. My arms hurt. Please. Can't we loosen the ropes? Just a bit? I have to stand on my toes.”

”Karen. Didn't I tell you that you'd be punished if you didn't obey?”

”Oh G.o.d. Yes.”

”Part of your punishment is that tight rope holding you. You got a problem with that?”

I heard Elizabeth moan.

”Please. It just hurts. I just wanted it loosened. Just a bit. Please? What did I ever do to you? You don't need to hurt me.”

I shook my head. Tears began to form in her eyes. It was actually pretty. She was realizing that she didn't have a lot of control over what happened to her.

”Please. What are you going to do to me? Please. I'll do anything for you. You don't have to hurt me. I let you put me here. Didn't I?” Her bare body was shaking and straining at the ropes holding her. She squirmed a bit under my steady gaze.

”Do you deserve to be punished?”

”No. No. Please G.o.d. No.”

”Karen. Do you know what the punishment for lying is?”

”Oh G.o.d. What?”

”Worse than for running. Now. Do you deserve punishment?”

”What do you want to hear?”

”The truth. I laid out the rules. Did you break them? Did you disobey?”

”Oh G.o.d. I did. But ...”

”Then do you deserve punishment?”

”Please don't make me do this.”

”Do you?”

”I suppose.”

”You suppose?”

”Yes. I deserve punishment.”

”Good. That's what I thought as well.”

”Oh s.h.i.+t. Please.”

”Karen. Do you have a cuc.u.mber in the refrigerator?”

”What?”

”A cuc.u.mber.”

”I think so.”

I turned to the refrigerator and opened it. I checked out the vegetable drawer and found a medium sized English cuc.u.mber. I picked it up and closed the fridge door. Karen watched all this with real fear in her eyes.

”Karen. Have you ever m.a.s.t.u.r.b.a.t.ed with a vegetable? I hear that some women do.”

”Please.”

Elizabeth piped up from her chair. ”Oh G.o.d. You can't do that to her. It will kill her.”

I turned to the bound woman in the chair. ”Would you rather have it?”

”Yes. I'll take it for her. She's a recent mother for Christ sakes. You have no idea how much that thing will hurt her.”

”I'm counting on it.”

”G.o.d. You are a b.a.s.t.a.r.d.”

”It won't kill her.” I turned back to Karen. ”Have you ever used a cuc.u.mber before?”

”No. Yes.”

”No? Yes?”

Her face flushed. ”Oh G.o.d. Yes. A couple of times. I was just experimenting. Please. You said you wouldn't rape me.”

”And I won't. At least not in any standard way.”

”I won't let you.”

”Karen. Look at yourself. You are hanging from your wrists. You are completely naked. All I have to do is to use a bit more rope and tie your ankles to a broomstick. You'll be hanging from your wrists. Off the floor. And you can't stop me from doing anything to you. You really want to go through that?”

I watched her face as the mental image burning into her mind. Knowing the pain that would be caused if I did what I threatened. A tear overfilled her left eye and traced down her face.

”Please. Use some lubrication? Please?”

That I could do. I walked up to her. I placed the vegetable on the counter behind her bound body. I slowly traced my hands down her body, starting at her bound wrists, down her bare arms. Down her sides. Brus.h.i.+ng the sides of her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. Down over her hips, ending at her straining ankles. Traced her instep while she was still trying to stay on her toes. To her credit she shuddered at the touches, but didn't try to move away. She couldn't have gone far anyway, but she could have moved her feet away from my touches quite easily. I carefully took her nipples between my fingers and thumbs. Pressed gently. Her nipples unconsciously came erect. She shuddered again.

She mumbled one word. ”Please.”

I retrieved the cuc.u.mber. I judged that she shouldn't have any trouble with it, if I wasn't too rough. I held it up to her mouth. She looked at the vegetable in fear. Knowing that soon it was going to be violating her. Whether she wanted it, or not.

”Open.”

She closed her eyes and opened her mouth. I slowly placed the end of the cuc.u.mber into her mouth. She automatically began to mimic oral s.e.x on it. Probably thinking that this is what I wanted. Tears falling down her face.

”Just hold it.”