Piper inspected herself in the mirror of her little bathroom, Kael had given her strict instructions as to how she was supposed to look today. She felt a little shiver go down her spine when she remembered what had happened the last time she had dared to defy him. She caught a glimpse of the now fading red handprint on her rear end. She hadn't been able to sit down properly for days after that. She still hadn't decided which had been more painful, the spanking itself, or the rather rough buttfuck that had followed it. She put the finishing touches on her hair and stepped back to look at herself.
Piper was wearing a skimpy red lace skirt that didn't quite reach down far enough to cover up the fact that she wasn't wearing any panties, (Kael had forbidden her undergarments.) she had an equally revealing matching top that did only a slighly better job of concealing her breasts then the skirt did of covering her rear. Her legs were bare, and so were her feet, she wasn't allowed shoes, slippers, socks, or stockings. In other words she was essentially naked, she'd considered complaining but had decided that Kael's most likely reaction would have been to strip her of what little he allowed her and literally make her walk around naked. So she had kept her mouth shut and taken some solace in what clothing she had.
He hair was made up into two pigtails that hung down to her shoulders. She had on red lipstick, with eyeliner, and blue eye shadow. She reached up to her chest and tried for the umpteenth time to shoe-horn a little more of her cleavage into her top, with no success. Suddenly a little ringing sound, like a far off bell sounded. Piper gave herself one final look and then raced out of the bathroom and into the mist ringed room beyond.
Piper positioned herself a few feet in front of the bed, her feet a shoulder width apart, her hands down at her sides, and her eyes foreword. She had barely gotten herself into position before Kael emerged from the mist, his robe billowing behind him, his already hard cock swaying in front of him through the folds of his robe.
Piper felt both her pussy and he buttocks clench involuntarily at the sight of his cock. That cock which had been the cause of so much pain and humiliation for the past three weeks. Her butt and her pussy had become well acquainted with his cock, well enough to become it's bitterest enemies. Both of her entrances hated the sight of the insensitive intruder that never seemed to care whether it was invited or not.
Kael stopped and stood in front of her, his eyes wandering slowly over her body. Piper fought not to flinch away from his lecherous gaze. Then he reached out and slowly ran his hand over her exposed mid-drift. It took every ounce of self-control for Piper to remain still, even after all this time his touch still made her skin crawl. His other hand reached up and stroked her cheek as he slowly began to circle her, inspecting her body.
He got around behind her and ran his hands over her bare shoulders and down her back to the gentle swelling of her ass. Piper bit her lip to keep from crying out when he gave her a sharp swat on her still mildly tender rump. It wasn't that hard, but it brought back unpleasant memories.
"I see your healing nicely." Kael said giving her rear another little tap that became a caress as he gently kneaded her soft buttocks. Piper wondered if she should respond, he punished her when she spoke without being spoken to, but she wasn't sure if the statement had actually been directed at her, the safest thing to do was to say nothing, and so she did.
Finally Kael seemed satisfied with his inspection, he circled back in front of her, his hand reached out and cupped her chin, tilting her head up so that she was looking at him.
“Now we will see how well you have learned to follow commands.” He told her. |