Day 4 - Confessions

Kelli woke and stretched langorously, sitting up enough that the sheets pulled away from her well-formed breasts. Normally smooth and inviting, they were now scored by two ugly red marks that were just beginning to fade. She touched her nipples gingerly. There didn't seem to be any lasting damage from Jack's assault on them the previous night. The pain she'd felt when he twisted them had seemed excruciating at first, but then when it had mixed in with the ecstasy of her orgasm, she almost hadn't been able tell one from the other. What was it that Jack had said? "Pain can be pleasure and pleasure pain?" She knew that as punishment for her cheating, she'd accepted a whole bunch of pain and humiliation for herself. She just had to find a way to find some pleasure in it. If she could.

Whatever happened, she knew that she had to play along with whatever Jack wanted to do. In the beginning, she'd somehow convinced herself that if she didn't participate, somehow his demons would disappear of their own accord. Demons! Part of her had actually believed that the devil was in some way responsible for his actions. When, after thinking about it all Monday, she realized that a lot of the blame was hers . She'd been the one to stray, after all. She'd been the one who'd tried to hold their sex life to a higher moral standard. She'd been the one who'd kept Jack from enjoying any sexual pleasure during their marriage. When she'd knelt before him last night, she'd actually wanted him to punish her for not making her best effort to keep their marriage together. And for being so sanctimonious as to think that the problem was all his. Because, truth be told, part of her did feel liberated by some of the things Jack had made her do. It felt good to be bad. And now she had the perfect excuse to be bad...she was being forced into it. She wanted more of that nasty feeling.

Her gaze fell on the alarm clock. My god! Why hadn't the alarm gone off? She was already 15 minutes late in waking him up! He'd promised her that today would be a nasty one. Now that he was already running late, she knew that would be an understatement. Not wasting another moment, she slithered under the covers until she was positioned right between his legs. Taking his cock into her hands, she bent her lips to engulf the flaccid head, flicking her tongue over the mushroom cap. Paying special attention to the underside ridge, she used her fingers, teeth, lips, tongue and breath to recreate some of the blowjob tips he'd taught her the night before. In fact, her jaw still ached from that lesson, in which she'd sucked on him continuously for over an hour until he felt she was making progress. Fortunately, the night's rest had restored his sexual drive, and his cock sprang to life in no time.

She kept sucking at him diligently even when he pulled the sheets away, knowing that seeing her in this position would only turn him on more. But when he grabbed her hair in his hands and pulled her from her task, she knew that he'd caught sight of the time on the clock.

"I ask you to do just four things in the morning," he seethed at her, twisting her hair and pulling her even closer. "All you have to do is wake me up, bend over for your daily spanking, get my shower going and serve me breakfast," he said, twisting her hair for emphasis on each point. "But now, you haven't even done that. Now, I'm twenty minutes late." He jerked her head away. "I guess I haven't been strong enough in my teaching." He yanked her head close again. "So now I have to give up one of my four morning pleasures. It can't be my shower, since I smell like I've had my face inside your pussy all night. It can't be my breakfast, cuz that's the most important meal of the day. And you've already given me my blowjob, such as it was. So that leaves your spanking. But don't get any ideas. We're not skipping it. We're just postponing it awhile. And just so you know, you'll be getting twice what you would've. Now get your ass in gear and get my day going."

He released her with a wicked twist to her hair, which sent bolts of pain sparking through her head. Well, at least he wasn't going to punish her right away, though she expected that her butt would be glowing bright red before the evening was over. As she got his shaving supplies out and his shower going to the right temperature, she could hear him laying out her clothes for breakfast and the rest of the day. She expected something even sluttier than yesterday, if that was even possible. When she'd walked into the auto shop, she'd felt every man's eyes upon her. And why not? Her top had been so tight, the material had been stretched to the breaking point, pushing her breasts nearly up to her neck in the process. Plus, it had been sheer enough to see the dark outlines of her nipples. The final straw had been how quickly her nipples had hardened in response to their leering stares. Good thing they hadn't been able to see how wet her panties had gotten upon realizing that the hard nubs of her nipples were exposed for all to see.

As she left the bathroom Jack gave her bare butt a hard smack. Now that he could, he took advantage of almost every opportunity to touch or grope her body. It wasn't an unpleasant feeling, being so exposed, just another reminder of how she was in his control. She quickly pulled on the outfit he'd laid out for the morning, a pink, topless bustier with snaps at the crotch. She'd have to cook breakfast with all the shades drawn again, but she'd hardly opened them at all over the past few days.

Despite the fact that Jack was nearly back on schedule, he didn't allow her to eat any breakfast. Part of her punishment, he'd explained, with an added warning not to eat any after he left. Though her stomach was growling slightly, she didn't even think about disobeying him. In the last few days, he'd gotten some kind of ESP that let him know when she didn't follow his instructions. She'd just get a bigger lunch, if she could pack it in between her many errands. Instead of letting her eat breakfast, Jack positioned her under the breakfast table, where she passed the time licking and kissing his cock. She was getting to be very familiar with its taste and texture, and even began enjoying how it responded to her ministrations.

Before Jack left for the day, he gave her the outfit she'd have to wear: a lacy teddy and blue jeans. That was it! When she protested that she couldn't go out like that, he reminded her that she could and would go out naked if he ordered it. And then he took away her only avenue for escape, ordering her not to wear any coat, shirt or anything to cover the teddy. She could only hope that none of her friends would see her. With a final grope of her pussy and a kiss on the lips, he handed her the errand list for the day and swept out the door.

As Kelli read the list, she saw that Jack hadn't exaggerated. Today was going to be a mean-spirited and nasty day. First, she was to get on the Internet and download graphic pictures showing exactly what she and her lover had done together. Then she was to assemble them into a slideshow in exactly the order they'd done it, leaving a blank screen between sets to signify each new "date." Next he'd instructed her to visit the movie rental store and trade in last night's dirty movies for two new ones, this time all amateur action. She was then to visit an adult store and get "two dildos, one the same length as her lover's, and one three inches longer." She was to be home exactly at 2:00 to receive phone instructions from him. And of course she still had to shower, shave, make dinner and prepare herself to greet him when he arrived home after work.