Part 4 of Under My Thumb
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Part 4 of Under My Thumb
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You will do as I say in all things, without reservation or hesitation." "You will have to prove your complete and devoted commitment to me to be worthy of my attention and share my bed ""Further, you will always tell me the truth" Your life will revolve around me and you will submit to me totally." "Those are my terms". "I'm going for a walk now, if I find you here when I return, I'll have my answer."
When I returned 2 hours later, I found Lisa standing naked, with her wrists crossed and her head down, waiting. As she was standing there, I thought to myself: " This just might work out after all" "I have her exactly I want her now: under my thumb". Placing my hand on her shoulders, and pushing, I forced her to kneel. Looking into her green eyes, I sternly said," Are you afraid of me now, Lisa?" Looking down, Lisa whispered," Yes". Gently taking her chin between my thumb and forefinger, I lifted her head to meet my eyes, and said, "Look at me Lisa, tell me the truth". "If you are afraid of me, why did you decide to stay?" Swallowing, then licking her lips Lisa said, "You.you beat and ah. humiliated Luke and had him crawling on the floor. you were so angry, I didn't know what to think. He didn't fight back and was crying. "What else, Lisa? "Finish your sentence." "I was terrified, that you were going to kill him.," she said, trembling and looking down. "I never realized how dangerous you were until then." "You were always such a gentle man, you hardly ever raised your voice to me." "You were willing to fight for me and I left you. I'm so ashamed, Adam. I am so ashamed"." How can you even look at me now, and yet you took me back". "You were my angel Lisa, perhaps you can be again," I offered. "What happened to your clothes Lisa, and where is your purse, I don't see them?" "Why were you naked when I got back? I sternly inquired. "I burned them," she said lifting her head," I burned everything in your incinerator in the basement"." I thought you would be pleased, I am ready to submit totally in every way". She promised. "I have nothing Adam, no money, no credit, no possessions, nothing, Adam. only you. I only want you to love me as you once did!" "I am drawn to your strength and passion; it compliments your gentle ways." I am terrified of your subdued rage, just under the surface and yet aroused by it at the same time." " Your ability to master your rage and totally dominate scares me, yet makes me feel safe.it's hard to explain, but I know in my heart that there is still a chance for you to love me again" "I will be happy to take whatever you give me, whatever you decide," Lisa's confession was not unexpected. I suspected that she would eventually submit when I placed my hand over her mouth earlier and she meekly complied. Her confession confirmed and defined her position in my life; Lisa would remain my chattel by mutual consent. I unzipped my fly and exposed my manhood, grabbing Lisa's hair firmly at the back of her head, burying my fingers in her dry over processed curls. Lisa began sucking and licking, looking up at me for my approval. "You're doing fine sweetheart", I assured her, as I removed a pair of barber scissors, purchased during my walk. "Your present hairstyle doesn't suit you; we will soon change that" Taking my time as she sucked, I grasped each curl between my fingers, pulling it straight and cutting it free from her head. I dropped each of the shorn curls to the floor, the pile growing with each snip. When I had finished taking my pleasure with her mouth, her haircut was completed. Extending my hand to her, I said," It's almost midnight, do you want to share my bed?" Lisa said "yes", kissing my hand, waiting to be helped to her feet. I rubbed Lisa's head, the remaining hair about an inch long and somewhat softer. Pointing to the floor, I ordered her to go down on her hands and knees, Lisa quickly complying. "Good girl, now lean forward and put your head down, rest it on your hands".perfect, now lift your ass higher, a little more.stop, hold that position and don't move until I tell you otherwise" I enjoyed the feeling of her plump ass cheeks quiver as they met my palm; the sharp slapping sounds music to my ears. Lisa's was soon sobbing, her tears soaking the carpet and begging me to stop; but she held her position like a well-trained Irish Setter bitch, from impeccable bloodlines. When her buttocks were beet red, it was time to stop, I had no intentions of leaving bruises. Warning her to hold point, I went into my bedroom to get undressed and took a leisurely shower.
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