Sonia visit’s the Chiropractic  Clinic

Sitting in my car outside the Clinic debating whether this was a good idea, recalling the conversation with her girlfriend earlier that week.  “You know I am telling you since I have been going to see Dr. Evan’s I have felt a hundred percent better.  I am sleeping better, I am more balanced, everything.  I really think you should give it a try.”  Wondering how a simple adjustment or whatever it is that a chiropractor does is going to help the stress in my neck or the inability to sleep, I battled with myself.  Knowing that Susan seemed to be a different person over the past six months since she had found this “wonder” Doctor, I finally convinced myself to go inside.

Glancing in the mirror for a moment checking my lipstick and hair, I made my way up to the clinic door.  Taking a deep breath thinking am just being silly with this hesitation.  What harm could it do?  Upon entering hearing the soft voice of the receptionist, “Can I help you?”

“Yes, I have an appointment at 5:15 with Doctor Evans.”

“You would be Sonia Hesson,” smiling at me, “Doctor Evans is just finishing up with his last patient.  It will only be a few minutes, have a seat and I will call you when he is done.”

“Thank you,” shifting slightly as it is always the same when you go to any doctor’s office.  Hurry up to get there then sit and wait.  It was literally only a few minutes when the receptionist appeared at the door calling my name.

“Sonia if you will follow me.”  I followed her into Doctor Evan’s office listening as she explained this was just a consult visit and to have a seat the Doctor will be right in.  Turning my head slightly hearing a male voice that almost seemed smooth as velvet taking in Doctor Evan’s tall stature for the first time as he handed a file to the receptionist speaking softly to her, “You can go home for the night, this is just a consult and I will lock up.  Thank you and see you in the morning.”  After a few moinutes of pleasant exchanges I saw the Doctor headed down the hallway to His office and quickly turned around like a school girl having just been caught eavesdropping.

“Ms. Hesson pleasure to meet you,” He reached out to shake my hand as He rounded the desk, “What brings you to the clinic today?”

“I … I … I was talking to a patient of yours and she..” feeling awkward as though had never been to a doctor’s office before.  Feeling a crimson glow fill my cheeks as I tried to start again, “My friend Susan comes here and said that perhaps You may be able to help with some of the neck and back problems Doctor.”

Looking up seeing the smile on His face as He watched me stumbling over words, “Ah yes I remember Susan mentioning you.  You are Sonia correct?”

“Yes,” was the only word that spoke out loud.  Shifting suddenly in my chair becoming extremely nervous around this man.

“Relax my dear I do not bite.  Let’s start with some basic information.  You said neck and back problems can you explain what sort of problems?”

I went into a rehearsed monologue of what types of aches I was having with my neck and back while the Doctor seemed to be taking notes on every word that I spoke. 

“Let me ask you are you also having trouble sleeping?”

“yes,” almost too enthusiastically answering.

Setting His pen down leaning back in his chair looking at me with a smile that almost looked sinister, “are you married Sonia?”

“yes.  I am not sure what that has to do with..”

“Happily?” Interrupting me before I could even finish my reply.

“well I guess.”

The smile never leaving His lips as his fingers crossed one another stretching upward over His head.  His eyes almost felt like they were stripping me of the clothes covering me suddenly making me very nervous.

“Susan tells me otherwise Sonia.  In fact Sonia, she told me that you have been a bit depressed ever since your little friend moved away.”

Gasping as my eyes widened unbelieving at what he just said.  Even more aghast that Susan would tell a complete stranger of my personal life.  She swore to never tell another living sole of my little extra marital endeavor.  At a loss for words I started to gather my purse and rose to leave.

“Sonia I would suggest strongly that You have a seat.”

Looking up to Him my eyes widening as listens to Him, “You see Sonia it just so happens that Susan owed me a favor which she repayed in kind by convincing you to come visit the clinic.  You will do as I say or well lets just say your marriage truly will be miserable in the future.”

Dropping my head angry at Susan but not daring to not believe every word he had to say.  “Good.  Now that we understand each other.  I will fix your back and neck problems should they be something more than stress and you will sleep better I am sure.  Now follow me.”

Without waiting to see if I would follow He rose and headed down the hallway towards an examining room.  Waiting patiently for me to enter he closed the door behind me.  “Okay Sonia why don’t you strip and let’s have a look at your back first shall we?”

Inhaling deeply almost resigned to the humiliation knowing that would not be returning here but unsure of how else to get out of the situation I slowly removed my clothing.  “Okay up,” he said patting the strange looking table, “and on your belly so I can have a look.”

Grateful that atleast I would only be showing my bottom to him I crawled up on the table laying down catching my breath as his fingers slowly stroked over my spinal cord seemingly taking time to relish in the contour far longer than was necessary.  “Hold still,” before I could ask why His hands were slowly tugging at my left foot pulling it slightly downward.  After several minutes of pulling and pushing on different portions of my body He whispered near my ear,” that will help but you really will need to come back for another one.  Now turn over precious.”

Closing my eyes at the word precious rolling across His lips, I did as he commanded.  And it did feel like a command resigning myself for the moment.  Keeping my eyes closed not wishing to even take in his stature as He looked across my naked frame feeling a strap quickly go over my right wrist and before I was able to react over my left.  Opening my eyes to glare up to Him as He quickly moved down encircling straps around my waist and just above my breasts literally confining all but my legs to the table.  Rendering me unable to sit upright.

Just smiling up to me from the end of the table as he pulled out stirrups that were folded beneath the table and with adept ease slid each of my heels into them clasping the band around them before pushing them wider.  Hearing a noise almost like a growl coming from him before He pulled a stool over near my head, “now precious I want you to listen very carefully to me.  Do you understand?”

“I will have your license for this.”  angrily retorting back to him.

“”That will be one mark and I am going to assume that you are listening.”  Without waiting for a reply he went on, “hear is how this works lil one.  You, the patient, are going to do exactly what I tell you to do because if you don’t then I, the Doctor, will be forced to share the intimate details of your little affair complete with pictures.”  Seeing my eyes widen, “did I forget to mention the pictures.  How careless of me.  As I was saying, When I tire of you like I have with Susan then we will be done, until then.  In some respects you belong to me.  Do you understand?”

Waiting for me to reply after hearing Him, I could not seem to make my words form.  “I will take your silence as a yes but still thinks that will have to be counted as mark two.  Now I have such wonderful equipment here that I do not think you will find anything to object to lil one.”  Leaning closer to my ear, “In fact, I have a feeling that You are just what I have been looking for. “

Sitting back smiling, “shall we have a little taste today of what is in store for my little girl.”  Laughing he stood up and went to the cabinet across the room bring back a tray of odd looking instruments.  “What we are going to start with is to test your sensory nerves.  I need to know exactly what areas are most shall we say sensitive and to what they are sensitive too.  It is all very scientific.”

Lifting up a silver tool that looked ominous as he leaned forward towards my mouth.  “Now my dear what I need to do is ensure that your sassy little mouth does not disturb anyone should they arrive for a late appointment so open up please.”

Shaking my head vehemently fixated on the instrument in His hand, hearing him sicker lets go of my gaze only long enough to look up to Him seeing His eyes were almost like pools catching me off guard long enough to grab my jaw bone applying enough pressure to pop it open to say oww giving him the opportunity to pop in the dental clamp keeping my mouth open and leaving me able only to squeal without forming words.

“There there that was not so bad was it?” reaching over to grab what looked like some sort of pinwheel as he hummed softly placing it against my skin causing me to jump as he rolled it varying the pressures across my stomach and up towards my nipples.  Unsure of whether it hurt or was causing pleasure as my body reacted in the strangest way.  Soft moans escaping as he intently watched my every facial reaction as he started to roll it back down.  The further he got the more intense the moans from my pried open mouth became.  “hmmmm. “was the only reply he got.  “This is unexpected.” 

Unsure of what he meant he dropped the pinwheel and quickly got up from his stool returning to the cabinet looking for something wheeling over another piece of machinery.  “my dear this is quite unexpected but let me just try something for fun here, shall we.”  Knowing I could not reply he began setting up a small unit playing with knobs on it before turning back to me.  “Now this may be a bit cold.”  With that He dropped a dollop of gel to the crease between my leg and hip and placed a small electrode pad, reaching across repeating it to the other side.  Turning back to the machine he hit a switch and the most delicious buzzing started as though the electrode were connected to by most private parts causing me to nearly have an orgasm.  Turning my head from side to side hating that my body was betraying me, but completely unable to stop it.

Sitting back watching for a moment, seeing the desperation in my eyes, he leaned back and whispered near my ear, “you are a whore.”  His words causing the explosion to spill out closing my eyes in utter humiliation as the juices were quiet evident as the machine relentlessly urged more and more.  Standing up looking down at me, “this changes things whore, this changes things dramatically.”  As another climax began to build up he waited until just before I was about to fall over the edge and turned off the buzzing.  My eyes looked up to him begging and pleading as the itch was overwhelming. 

Without saying a word he removed the dental gag, “what do you wish to say whore?”

“please needs to ..”

“needs to what whore?  Say it, beg me.”

My eyes brimming with tears as the itch only seemed to get worse as his fingers started to manually manipulate my clit in a rough manner.  “Beg me whore NOW!”

“please needs to have an orgasm please needs to.”

Staring down at me knowing my state, “Here is the only way I will allow it.  You are my whore.  My slut” As though to reinforce His words His fingers slipped inside my walls causing my eyes to flutter and the cadence of my heart to race, “whores do not orgasm they cum.  Now my whore,” his hand slipping from my insides leaving me on the verge again, “you will do whatever I ask from now on, if you don’t you will be punished.  Do you understand me whore?”

“yes please begs you.”

Smirking as he looked at me, “I am going to count lil girl and when I get to 10 you may cum.  But not one number before.”

Slowly his voice started to count, “1.…….2... It is terrible the anticipation isn’t it precious of when will I say the next number ….3.….. Will it be now or will I forget and have to start over,” his fingers again gently start to play with my clit as his voice softens, “4 ….. What will he do next is what you are thinking.  Will he fuck me ….. 5...”  His mouth suddenly felt warm over my clit softly nibbling on it blowing the heated air, “6  or will he just torment me letting his breath warm the air over my clit hmmmmm.” 

Wiggling and squirming as much as the binding will allow as only able to almost cry out please now, “7  … is my whore ready knowing when I get there she will be completely mine ….. 8   in every way 9  … surrendered to the fact that I alone now know her darkest secret… she is a whore …. Surrender my whore give it all to me…. 10”  As he said the last number all the tension inside exploded feeling his fingers thrust hard inside of my walls just as the number slipped from his lips giving me the highest climax I had ever felt.

After letting me ride the wave back down his fingers slipped from inside of me and he brought them to my lips gazing hard down at me, “taste precious, taste your surrender to me”  Without thinking I started to lick his fingers clean.  “You are such a slut aren’t you princess.  You know that you are mine now.”

Finally, letting my eyes lift up to His hearing His voice down upon me like a hypnotic trance.  I felt His fingers releasing the bindings freeing me yet I did not move from where I lay.  “ahh such a good girl aren’t you.  Come back to my office. “  I started to climb down and grab my clothing when He grabbed my wrist hard, “I said nothing of dressing did I.”

Swallowing hard feeling the grip on my wrist I dropped my clothing and started to follow him back, he turned looking at me with a hard glare, “crawl whore behind me.”

I started to protest but his icy cold glare made me think better of it, still reeling from the explosive climax, dropping to my knees crawling behind him.  Hearing him snicker as I did.  Back in his office He simply pointed to his boots after sitting down assuming that is where he wished me I moved to there and something inside told me to kneel.  “Good girl.  Now as I said things changed.  I did not realize that you were a whore.”

Interrupting him, “I am not that word.”

“Oh really, Did you  just beg me to cum?  Did you beg me to fuck you?  Did you just crawl behind me to my office naked?”

“Yes but.”

“But what?  Do you think a married woman would do that if she were not a whore?”

I had lost in the humiliation of his words the momentary fight I had started.  “tell me.”

“I am a whore.”

“Better but it is I am your whore Master is the proper response.”

Whipping my head up to Him staring him down with his words, “Say I.”

“I am your whore Master,” the crimson glow of my cheeks was not only of humiliation now but anger.

“Good girl now we still have the marks to contend with before you go home.  Up across my knee precious.”

“Excuse me?”

“Did I stutter?  Stand up lay your cute little body down over my knee now.  I suggest you do not add further punishment.”

Growling with complete rage yet finding myself rising and laying across His knee unsure of my ability to say no to this Man.  The noises stopping as His hand grazed across my ass almost smoothing it before without warning a very hard smack was felt.  Writhing and squirming to escape from his grip as the sting shot pain to burn on my milky white bottom.  Before able to escape another crack was felt on the other cheek, leaving a handprint mark.  “Still or will be worse pumpkin.”  His grip never loosening as He continued to smack hard down on my bottom until it was a fiery red.  Tears free flowed down my cheeks as he released his grip pushing me back to my knees.  The humiliation of being spanked almost as bad as the pain itself.

“ohh pumpkin it was not that bad was it,” reaching out to wipe my tears before lifting my chin to look up to Him.  “You know that when you are a bad girl Daddy needs to correct you so you will learn don’t you honey.”

The words that came from His mouth confusing me even more unsettling me. 

“Here,”  offering me a tissue to blow my nose feeling suddenly like a bad little girl having her bottom spanked by her Daddy yet still knowing by His gentleness afterwards that He cared for her.

“now princess you will need to come back to visit me again in 3 days.  Until then no playing with yourself because you know if you do you will have to tell Daddy all about it.”

Blinking rapidly taking the note he had written down for me and shooing me off like a child being dismissed and quietly returning to the files on His desk.  I got up and started for the door to the hall way when he caught me off guard, “and princess, just so you know, Susan never said anything to me it was a guess on my part.  However, your begging me to fuck you that is on tape.”  Turning back gasping hearing him seeing his head never lifting from his work as he spoke.  The anger inside of being manipulated overwhelming as stormed into the back exam room throwing my clothes on and slamming His clinic door hard.

Arriving home I slipped quickly into the shower letting the heat of the water wash over me.  Trying to erase the afternoon from my flesh.  Stepping out of the shower, pausing to look at my reflection in the mirror.  I could pass still for a 30ish woman, even though I had crossed that invisible line into the world of 40’s.  The wild curls that bounded over my shoulder, the large doe brown colored eyes, even the tiny crinkles around my eyes did not appear to be wrinkles forming.  Staring down at my frame, I could stand to loose a few pounds but  all considering not many of my friends could still claim their petite size 5 had remained with them.  .  My husband seemed concerned when he got home from work about my foul mood but stayed clear having known over the years it was far safer to just let it go and not push.  My sleeping that night even more fretful that the previous night.

I awoke the next morning after sleeping only for an hour or so.  Each time I finally drifted off, the recollection of being strapped to the table flashed back into my mind.  The explosive way I had climaxed every last detail in vivid color in my dream.  My husband finally asked me over coffee if I was okay.  I shrugged him off with the excuse my neck and back were really starting to bother me.  He urged me to call that chiropractor Susan had started seeing again.  Which set me off into an angry mood for the rest of the morning.  My bottom still burned every time I tried to sit down reminding me further of my encounter with the Doctor.  I had absolutely no intentions of calling up to schedule another appointment.  Unable to shake the foul mood, I decided to go down to the local bookstore.  Walking around almost aimlessly my cell phone rang. 

“Hello.”

“Yes is this Sonia Hesson,?”

“yes who is this?”

“Mrs. Hesson, Doctor Evans asked me to call to remind you that you have not made your appointment for tomorrow.  Would 5:00 pm be a good time for you again?”

“I … I am not sure if …”  stopping short of answering the receptionist as I looked up seeing Doctor Evans standing in front of me.  “Yes that will be fine thank you.”

“Ok Mrs. Hesson we will see you tomorrow at 5.”

Hanging up the phone barely hearing what she said as I stated to back up from him.  “You were not going to come see me princess were you?”  He moved in closer and closer to me.  “Mine.” was all he said taking a step back from me to give me the appropriate amount of space as is socially acceptable.  “I will see you tomorrow pet.”  With that he turned and left.

My mind reeling from being so close to him, feeling the moisture develop on the thin lace panties as I struggled to regain my composure.  I returned home without purchasing a book and almost mindlessly went about the evening.  Telling my husband that my neck really hurt and that I had gave in and made an appointment tomorrow with the clinic so would not be home when he got here.  He said good hoping that it would improve my mood if the pain eased up.

The next day I paced all day rehearsing how I was going to put an end to this before it continued any further on.  Having it well planned out in my mind, I dressed to go do the clinic leaving my husband a note about supper and telling him is unsure how long would take.

I arrived at the clinic just before 5 and took a deep breath going over my little speech well before going inside.  As before the receptionist greeted me and asked me to fill out some forms taking a copy of my insurance card.  After filling out the forms, which unbalanced my thinking for a moment, she took me to the last exam room handing me a paper gown telling me to undress down to my undergarments and the doctor would be right with me.

I took the gown not wishing to say anything to her.  She left the door slightly ajar so was able to hear her and the Doctor as she left for the night leaving me alone once more with the Doctor.  This in some ways angered me and in others gave me more resolve to say my little speech.  I heard the doctor coming and quickly took a seat leaving the paper gown on the table.

“Well I see my little princess here is unable to follow a simple order to undress.”

“I am not staying.”  I started my  rehearsed speech stopping as He seemed to close in on me.

“and why is that precious?”

“because,” with each word I got out He moved closer .  I stood up backing further away from Him, “because I.”  Enclosing upon me with one hand to either side of my head towering over me, “yes princess.”

Unable to find the words with Him so close to me, closing my eyes as feels hi hand move down beneath my skirt to feel the wetness that had gathered even before I had arrived at the clinic.  “all my whore is already wet with anticipation.  What will he do to me today?  Will he fuck me?  Or will he just count?  You were saying baby girl?”

“I … I think that it … it would be better…”

“yes,” his fingers starting to rub across the wet satin of my panties as my knees start to feel weak and wobbly.

“Perhaps you should let Daddy decide what is best for His baby girl.  You seem a bit wobbly on your feet princess.”  With that He guided me over towards the table lifting me easily up to it.  “Is what you want really isn’t it pumpkin for Daddy to make all the decisions,” He kept speaking soft in tone as He urged me to lay back.  It was like I was in some sort of trance by his voice forgetting the well rehearsed speech I had come up with.  “that’s it princess just relax.”  He slowly tugged at my panties slipping them from me before reaching back up to bind my wrists to the side of the table. 

Pulling the stirrups out again as quickly as my wrists he bound my ankles leaving me once more unable to fight him.  “Now where were you.  Ah yes you were going to tell me how this was not a good idea weren’t you.  Go on baby girl tell Daddy all about it.”

He continued to move about the exam room pulling different things towards the table.  Then looking back towards me stopping waiting for me to speak.  “Ah yes I understand, you are confused aren’t you princess?  Well let me help clear things up for you.  You are my whore.  And you will do as I ask of you.  Because no one knows your dirty little secrets like I do.”  With that he took a scalpel knife and flashed it in front of me causing me to writhe beneath the bindings.  “Easy pet you don’t want me to slip and accidentally cut you do you?”  Freezing watching as he with ease cut a slit in each side of my shirt laying it open over my head and cut the bra from me.  Next cutting the skirt from me leaving me bare to him.

“Next time whore when you are told to undress I suggest you do it.  Should be interesting to hear you explain your appearance when you return home tonight.  Ahh well perhaps you will learn your lesson.”  Laying down the scalpel he lifted up some clamps as he spoke, “now baby girl I don’t want to hurt you but this may sting a bit.  So lay very still for Daddy.”  His fingers started to slowly manipulate my nipples causing them to each stand up straight and erect, before the pain biting clamp was shut upon them.  Squealing “nooo it hurts.” 

“Shhhhh princess I know but it will only hurt for a moment.”  Returning to the table next to him he pulled off two of the electric pads already smeared with the cold gel and placed them back on the nerves between my hip and leg.  The waves of pain from the clamps still rolling through me.  “Now this will be a treat little one,”  He pulled something out that I could not see and pushed the wheeling stool down to between my thighs.  I felt his hand and then a long cold probe part my lips as the probe entered me.

Wheeling back up to the machine he started to flip switches and the buzzing noise started.  Feeling it first on the biting clamps intermingling the sharp pain with a rumble deep inside as the pads on my nerves came alive.  Then the buzzing started inside my walls sending me into sensory overload.  Watching my reactions as he turned knobs to different levels until he got them where he wanted them.  Setting a timer on my stomach so that I could watch it count down, “now princess I have work to do I will be back when the timer goes off.”

“nooo please nooo”  The urge to cum already wracking me with spasm yet something held it back.  As the urge built up inside my walls a sharp shock sent it away through the clamps biting on my nipples.  Over and over again this repeated itself.  I watched in despair as the timer slowly ticked its way down tugging frantically at the bindings on my wrists as lifted my hips each time the sensation came alive inside my walls.  Fighting to let the explosion happen only to drop down as a pain shot through each nipple.  The constant buzzing on the nerves  between my hip and leg keeping the urgency consistent with the itch on my clit.  A bead of sweat broke out on me as the timer finally buzzed.  The Doctor returned with a smirk on his face turning the machine off.

“Ah my whore is very wet.”  His demeanor changing again from the softness it was when He hooked me up to the machine.  “Now whore take a deep breath.”  Pulling the clamps from my nipples I let out a cry as blood flooded back to my nipples.  “I told you to take a deep breath whore.  You need to listen to me or you will only make things worse on yourself.”  reaching down to pull the electrodes off and remove the probe, feeling the brush of his fingers.  The savage need of  the itch came back as the only thing important. 

“Was there something you wished to say pet?”

Growling knowing the words He was expecting and unable at the moment to say anything else, “your whore begs Master to cum.”

“hmmm not yet princess but soon.”

Groaning hearing Him.  He released my wrists and ankles to my surprise and said come.  He watched to see if I would follow.  Shakily almost collapsing down to the floor as I stood up I remained and crawled behind him.  “Good girl.”  Stopping in front of His desk “Stand up princess.”  Hearing Him still shaking inside I grabbed the edge of the desk and stood up.  “lean over the desk precious and grab the other side and beg me to fuck you like the whore you are and smile pretty for the camera.”

Unsure if was true that he was taping me or not, and actually not caring at the moment I reached across the desk grabbing before begging,” Master fuck your whore and make her cum please”

Laughing, “you are such a dirty whore.  First punishment.  Always punishment before pleasure baby girl.”  With that He grabbed a ruler and began smacking it hard across my ass.  Jumping letting go of the desk I reached behind to cover my bottom to protect it.  He stopped short of swatting my fingers.  “princess you have choice here, what will it be?”

Defiantly turning to glare at him, “You are not going to swat me again with that ruler.”

“As you wish pumpkin.”  Almost to calmly he walked around His desk and opened a drawer pulling out something that I could not see.  Before I could react he grabbed my wrist shutting a cuff around it pulling me across the desk and grabbed the other wrist.  Easily overpowering me with his strength.  Using a second pair of cuffs He locked them to the handle on His drawer before lifting my chin.  “As I said sweetheart, your choice.”

He walked back around the desk and pushed my legs down towards the desk causing my ass to lift over the edge of the desk holding me still whacked my bottom soundly with the ruler leaving defined marks as I screamed and tugged to break free.  Tears flowing down at the stinging pain.  Setting the ruler down loud enough for me to hear it.  “Now when you start acting like a proper slave we will not have to punish each and every visit do I make myself clear whore?”

Sobbing as lay across his desk unable to control it.  A hard smack bellowed out on the stripes from the rule, “I asked a question princess.  Am I clear?”

Whimpering out, “yes Master clear.”

“Good.  Now I was going to let my little whore cum but now have lost the desire.  Perhaps you will do better tomorrow.”

“tomorrow?”

“yes princess.  I am very unsure of your clear understanding of the situation and until I am you will need to come here daily.  Is there a problem?”

“no Master.”

“Good.”

Walking back around the desk releasing my wrists from the cuffs.  “come here princess.”  He sat down in his chair.  I crawled around the edge of the desk looking up at Him with tear stained cheeks.  “Climb up here on Daddy’s desk and face me.”  As I did he opened the top drawer between my legs keeping them apart.

“since my little princess can’t seem to follow a simple order I am sure that she can’t leave her cunt alone either.  So Daddy is going to help her remember tonight.”  Watching him intently as he opens up a small tube of cream squirting a bit onto his finger.  “Now this is not going to sting or hurt at all princess unless you start really rubbing it in.  I would suggest you not have sex with that husband of yours either.  It will wear off in about 24 hours.”  With that he closed the drawer and set me down on his lap kissing my forehead.  “Now off you go and I will see my baby girl tomorrow.” 

I started to get up from His lap wanting to desperately escape the hold he had over me.  “Did you forget something princess?”  Holding my leg down.  Looking at him confused, “my kiss baby girl you forgot to kiss Daddy goodbye.”

My chin quivering a bit as tried to mumble out, “night Mas..”

“now now don’t be shy.  Say bye to Daddy properly.”

Pulling my chin towards Him kissing my lips so very gently at first then taking claim over my mouth.  Ravishing it completely causing the itch to return as His tongue snaked around inside my mouth almost fucking my mouth with his own tongue.  His fingers gripping hard into my hair not letting my mouth escape for even a moment as His passionate kiss delved deeper inside me.  Not realizing the seal of his control on me that He was making.  Finally releasing my mouth His fingers reaching down to barely brush across my clit my eyes widening as a red hot fire was felt.  Smiling at me as had thought the fingers would help the itch.  “Ahh I see my princess understands.  No matter the desire the fire will scorch it out.  Now say good night Daddy.”

Letting my clit go his hand slipping up to grab my still sore nipple twisting it until my lips parted, “good night Daddy.”

“I will see you tomorrow Daddy,” he urged with another pinching motion.

Moaning as let the words form, “I will see you tomorrow Daddy.”

“Thank you for punishing me Daddy your princess is such a dirty whore and needs it.” He smirked to me.  Nodding his head at me.

“your dirty whore, thank you for punishing me, Daddy needs ..”  confusing the words as his hold my nipple twists and pinches causing the itch to only grow.

Releasing it satisfied for the moment, “now scoot princess, and think of Daddy when you dream tonight.”  Smirking knowing the torment that will follow over the next few hours. 

Looking at the clothes on the table that were cut from me I attempt to cover myself unsure of how I would be able to explain or sneak into the house looking up at the clock thinking if hurried may just beat my husband home.  I quickly picked up my cell phone and dialed his number.  “umm hi its me, where are you?”  asking almost to quickly.  Sighing relieved hearing he was still at the office.  “oh nothing I was just leaving the clinic… yes perhaps… I have to come back tomorrow…  ummm can you stop and pick up something for dinner?”  Knowing this will give me some extra time to get back home and changed before he arrives.

As leaves the clinic hears Him yell from his office, “see you tomorrow my sweet whore.”

Speeding home praying no one would see her growls as pulls into the garage staying inside her car until the door closes then almost sprinting upstairs’ to change disposing of her clothes in  a basket quickly tying the bag and carrying it downstairs to the trash.  Almost collapsing on the couch as returned only remember the pain as landed.  It was only then that the itch started to return as her eyes drifted closed and the memories of the past hour flooded back. 

Awakening the next morning not remembering her husband coming home but feeling the blanket over her and seeing the note he left on the coffee table.

Honey - you were finally sleeping so I left you.  I have to work late tonight.  Do not wait up - I will call later and may just stay down at the club tonight… love Hubby

Stretching having not slept that long and that well in such a long time could not even remember.  Walking out to the kitchen smelling the coffee pouring myself a cup sitting down at the table to look at the paper.  Flinching as lowered myself down.   Just as got settled the phone rang.  Reaching for the cordless on  the counter to answer, “hello”. 

“how did you sleep princess?”

“how did you get my number?”

“You gave it to me on your patient form?  Don’t you remember?  Well the reason I was calling is I know that your husband is working late tonight so I just wanted to make sure you didn’t make other plans for this evening.   I will see you at 5”.  Before I could reply he hung up. 

My heart seemed to stop as I looked at the phone it disbelief.  How did he know my husband was working late?  What have I gotten myself into?  Thoughts flooded in so quickly barely could think. 

I tried to return to the paper barely able to even see the words let alone read them.  The day seemed to tick by slowly.  Was I actually looking forward to going to the clinic?  The itch started to return and even the squirming in the chair would send burning pain across my clit.  Taking a long hot shower trying to remove the god forsaken cream from me only seemed to make matters worse.  Drying myself off I looked at the clock and realized it was time.

Dressing in my most conservative dress I slipped into my car and headed to the clinic unable to stop myself from returning even if I had wanted to.  Pulling into the parking lot I noticed the large number of cars still there.  My cheeks flushed having thought by 5 everyone would have gone by now. 

Approaching the door becoming more nervous by the moment as I entered.  “oh Mrs Hesson you are a bit early but I will let the Doctor know you are here perhaps he can work you in a bit early.”

“thank you.”  Looking around the waiting room as I sat down seeing people reading magazine wondering if any of them knew the real doctor.  The receptionist came out calling two others in causing me to start to shift more in my seat.  The welts on my bottom still causing a bit of distress.  I looked up when my name was called.

“Mrs. Hesson follow me.”  Leading me down to an exam room another woman in a lab coat was waiting for me.  “ahh Mrs. Hesson if you would put the gown on I am going to get you started on your therapy before the doctor sees you today.”

Shifting nervously unsure of the happenings yet remembering yesterday I quickly slipped out of everything slipping the gown on and sat on the edge of the table.

“Okay my understanding is that we are working on your lower back today.  I am going to do a bit of heat therapy to loosen you up before the doctor comes in to work on the muscles and spine.  On your belly.  This won’t hurt.”  Seeing my apprehension, “I promise is just heat.”

Laying down on the bed on my belly I felt the warm packs being applied.  They actually did seem to relax me.  “would you like to listen to some music while you wait,” smiling down at me she asked.

“yes please.”

“I am not sure of what cd is in but we mostly have nature sounds is sure will be soothing.”  She placed the head set on and pressed the button down.  Closing my eyes as it started off as a river rippling sound.  Hearing the door shut as started to drift off again, the water softened as I heard a voice.  His voice.  On the CD.  “whore whore whore.” repeated over and over again as I drifted off to sleep.  His voice almost hypnotic as it played phrases and words over and over in my ears.  “My whore.  My slut.  My princess.”  Not hearing the door open only feeling the hands across my flesh beneath the gown startling me awake. 

“relax Mrs. Hesson time is up on the heat you seemed to have drifted off to sleep.”  Her smile reassuring me as I reached up pulling the head phones off.  “by the way, your cell phone rang a couple of times while you dozed off.”

“Oh thank you.”  Reaching for my purse to grab my cell phone flipping it open to see it was my husband that called.  I quickly dialed his number, “Hi what is up?…. I was having heat therapy on my back and must have dozed off… yes” looking down not noticing the Doctor come in only seeing his boots before my eyes, slowly lifted my chin up to gaze up at Him shifting uncomfortably listening to my husband, “what am sorry say that again…… why…… when will you be back?  I understand,” my eyes almost transfixed to the doctors as listened.  “yes I will be fine.  I will.  If I get lonely I will call Susan to come over.  Okay have a safe trip and call me when you get there.  Love you too.”

Hanging up the hone slowly still caught by the doctor’s gaze on me, “Hubby going somewhere, hmmm?”

Stuttering my words slightly, “yes business trip for few days.”

“Interesting.”  Stepping back out of my space he spoke softly , “you did much better today princess, perhaps you should get a reward, hmmm?”  Smirking as he patted the table, “flat on your belly please.”  Feeling His hands manipulate my back for a moment letting out a soft moan as a tiny crack is heard, “feel better?”

“actually yes it does.”

“Okay lets get you set up on the stimi before the heat wears off shall we.”  Without waiting for a reply, I felt the familiar electrode gel drop on my back and the pads stuck onto my lower back.  Then the familiar feeling of the pads slipped under my hips to the sensitive nerves between my hip and leg were added closing my eyes bracing myself as the machine came alive.  The sensations almost soothing on my back but causing a terrible itch to be created on my clit.  “I will be back princess,” handing me the headset without verbally saying anything just the look in his eyes warning me to put it on.  He hit the button to play and again the water rushing filled my ears as a delicious sensation started to fill my core.  His voice in my ears speaking “whore whore my whore, my little whore princess,” over and over again.  Almost sending me instantly into the relaxing dozed trance.  Not feeling the moisture dripping from my folds as slipped off to the sound of his voice lulling me into a hazed sleep.

A sharp zap of pain stirring me as I whipped my head up to look at Him, “ahh your awake princess.  Lets take this stim off ok.”  Trying to swallow my mouth suddenly dry as felt his hands removing the electrodes. 

“I dozed off again I think, what time is it?”

Smirking, “it is 6 sweetheart.” 

Blinking realizing I had lost almost an hour.  “I should go.”

“Go where princess?  You haven’t gotten your reward yet, you wouldn’t want to disappoint Daddy now would you.”  Raising his eyebrows at me stopping me short from moving.

“that’s better, now be a good girl and follow Daddy.  Has something to show you.  It is a surprise.”  Immediately slipping down to crawl behind Him seeing his smile.  “Is ok baby girl, this time can walk with Daddy.”  Taking my hand leading me to the end of the hallway stopping to unlock a door and switching a light on.  Trying to peek around Him to see what was in the room only seeing stairs going down.

Grabbing my wrist this time almost tugging me down the stairs with him, I stop at the bottom struggling to pull away from him seeing the room.  Fear and panic striking me to the core.  “Now now princess just relax.”  Seeing that I was not letting up on my struggles, reaching around me grabbing me around the waist lifting my feet from the bottom stair and carrying me to the middle of the room.  Setting me down only for a moment, long enough to reach down for a chain bolted into the floor clasping the cuff around my ankle.  Then letting me go standing back looking at me.

“Do you like your surprise princess?”

A horror stricken face looked up to him.  “You can’t keep me here?”

“No.  Let’s think about this.  Kids are away at college, hubby is gone on a trip for a few days and you are suppose to be relaxing. Hmmm perhaps you are right.”  Leaving me standing chained to the floor he went up stairs and grabbed my purse and clothes bringing them back down with him.  “Now what is Susan’s number.  Ahh here it is.  Let’s just give her a quick call shall we.  You are going to tell her that you are going away for a few days since your hubby is out of town to a spa to relax.”

“And if I don’t?

“Well since you asked so nicely.”  Walking across to a counter picked up something that looked like a whip used on a horse.   “Call Susan -- get whipped.  Choice is yours my dear.”

Holding the phone up to my ear as he hit the number, letting the whip drag along my thigh to remind me.  Hearing her answering machine, “Hi Susan is Sonia.  I just wanted to let you know am going to a spa for a few days.  Ron is away on business.  I will call you when I get back.”

“Now was that so hard.”  Replacing the phone in my purse setting it just out of reach.  “Now I have a dinner engagement so to keep you entertained while I am gone has a very special reward for you.  Would you like to know what it is?”

Swallowing unsure of whether wishes to even ask.  Watches as he goes behind her reaching for a piece of metal and another pair of softer cuffs.  Returning to her without any words adjusts the cuff on her ankle to secure it to the spreader bar and cuffing her other ankle.  Almost dumb struck seems to just let him.  Pulling a stool with His foot over to enclose the spreader bar to special notches on the stool, my eyes widening as they become transfixed on the stool.  “What is that?”

“This sweetheart is what is going to keep you company while I go out to dinner.”

Hearing him tries to back up almost tumbling over with her feet confined as they are. “No get away from me.”

“Careful now princess you might fall and get hurt.  Let me help you.”  Catching me grabbing my wrists as he does to pull me back upright .  “Now you  know baby girl that Daddy wants you  to not be lonely while He goes and does His business so just relax.”  Snickering as He pulls my wrists down cuffing them around the stools leg pulling my pussy down as he does sinking it deeper and deeper into the large plastic vibrating dildo.  Filling me completely.  Before could yell and scream at him, he flicked the switch causing it to come alive inside of me almost immediately sending me into a climax spilling my juices down atop of it.  Without realizing it He adjusted my wrist cuffs further down ensuring that I would not be able to pull myself free of the stool no matter how I tried.  Forced to feel the invasion vibrating inside of me continuously.  Slipping the headphones back on my head as I looked up at Him unable to say anything as another climax started to build, he leaned down kissing my forehead.  “Be a good little whore oh I mean baby girl and Daddy will return after dinner.”  The lights went out as the vibration whirled inside of me and the voice on the cd started in again, “my dirty little whore, mine, whore, slut, princess, cum for daddy, cum for Daddy,”  phrase after phrase kissed upon my ears as the vibrations relentlessly went off inside of me. 

After a short while everything becoming hazy as the sounds in my ears took over “beg me whore beg me to count, beg me to let you cum you whore.  My whore. “  Loosing contact with everything except the buzzing inside me and the voice I slipped off into another state. 

Not hearing the door open nor even truly seeing the light come on as He returned only whimpering please begs Daddy to cum begs his whore begs.  Smiling seeing the woman in front of him.  Leaning down to lift her chin up to him as slips the head set off.  “Princess thirsty?”

“Yes Daddy, your whore begs.”

“very good little one.”  Turning the switch off stopping the vibrations inside unclasping the cuffs from my wrists and ankles, scooping me into His arms carrying me to a soft couch I had not noticed earlier, settling me down upon it.

“now if you behave I brought you a doggie bag from the restaurant.  Do you think you can behave?”

“yes Daddy please,” having not realized how hungry I was until smelled the food he waved in front of me.  “Okay then you stay put.”

Standing watching me for a moment as He turned and crossed over to the counter setting the food out on something and dumping water into a bowl of some sort.  Not really caring as He came back across with out the food but holding something in his hands.  Sitting down beside me He spoke softly.  “be a sweetheart and lift your hair up for me.”  Only wanting to please him to get the food I did as he asked feeling him clasp something about my neck.  My fingers reaching down to touch it as he let go.  Smiling at me, “You look beautiful pet.”  Not giving me a moment to rebel against it, he quickly clipped on a leash and indicated for me to follow.  I started to stand, he simply shook his head and did not move until I followed Him crawling. 

Inhaling deeply giving into His humiliating act of forcing me to crawl I followed him over to the counter where he promptly set down to doggie bowls.  Whipping my head up to Him looking in disbelief.  “You don’t expect me to eat it like that do you.”

Kneeling down to become closer to eye level, “I not only expect it pet, I expect to be thanked properly for even bringing it to you.  But if you are not hungry then.”  Reaching for the bowls starting to lift them up.

“No wait,”

“yes pet, change your mind.”

Only nodding, he set the bowls back down on the floor and I started to lift a piece with my fingers and he tapped the bowl with his boot.  Realizing what he expected I leaned down not caring the smell causing my stomach to rumble and ate the food up only using my mouth.  Hearing Him chuckle as the saltiness caused me to lap furiously at the water spilling some over the sides.  Leaning back to look up to him, He leaned down wiping my face with a towel whispering, messy messy messy.

“Is getting late my little pet, I need to get going home.”  Stopping thinking for a moment, “Do you need to go pee before I leave pumpkin?”

“leave wait yes but …”

“Not letting me finish my questions he almost dragged me to a far side of the room into what felt like large pieces of sand.  I Looked up at Him in horror realizing he expected me to tinkle in the sand like an animal would.  “I refuse.”

“Your choice lil one.”  Dragging me back to the middle of the room he attached the leash to a hook and quickly cuffed my wrists to the hook on the floor.  Turning towards the counter pulled down what looked like a large oversized diaper.  “You make the choices baby girl.  You will not make stains on my floor.”  Slipping it over my feet I growled and tried to kick at him tugging my wrists.  “Careful whore you don’t want to anger me.” 

Releasing my cuffs from the hook he almost dragged me across to the rug near the couch and opened a large dog crate pushing me inside locking it before coming around to the side opening a small door pulling my wrists looping the chain around the door ensuring my hands were not free to play or try and escape.

“Rest well baby girl and I will see you in the morning.  Ohh wait a minute I almost forgot.”  Walking over to the counter he gathered a soft blanket and a couple of other items returning to the crate opening it up covering my naked frame with the soft blanket and pulling my head forward wrapping something around the back of my head as he pulled it forward feeling a pacifier shaped like a small cock shoved into my mouth.  “We can’t have you causing a ruckus in the morning when patients arrive now can we.  And here is your music to help lull you to sleep.  Now rest well baby girl.”  Kissing my forehead as placed the cd player on top of the crate locking me in again.  The familiar words started to roll over in my ears.  Only now they were urging me to cum, urging me to feel the itch.  Urging me to beg  my Daddy to fuck me.  His voice sending me off into a trance.