Too Late for Caution (Emma and Karma Book 1) by Alan Horn & Alan Horn

Too Late for Caution (Emma and Karma Book 1) by Alan Horn & Alan Horn

Author:Alan Horn & Alan Horn [Horn, Alan]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2020-05-28T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter 3 : Questions

When Jaime finally returned, he was pleased to see the residue of her orgasms wetting her legs and the floor under her. “I see you did enjoy the chain.”

Emma was glad to see him and answered him honestly, “I would rather have had you, but it was pleasant despite the shame. Did you send the boys?”

“They were old enough to learn about women.”

“Are many women here kept naked and chained for boy’s education?”

Jaime smiled at her attempt to learn more. Natural and expected, but knowledge is power and keeping her ignorant would ease her descent into submission, “No questions.”

“But Jaime, I need to learn how to act. I’ve never been like this before.”

“I can tie your arms for the night.”

He held all the cards. I could do nothing. Prudence dictated obedience. “OK, Jaime.”

He brought my meal and a bottle of wine. He sat on the bench and had me sit on his lap. He fed me by hand and gave me sips of wine from a shared glass.

I really wanted my hands free and wondered if I could coax him. “If my hands were free, we could play in different ways and there’s no way I could escape.”

She needed to accept her dependence on men, so there was only one answer possible, “No, and don’t ask again.”

I tried again, “My hands could help me please you even more.”

He took his arm away, “Stand up.”

I had been stupid. “Please don’t tie my arms again. I’ll be good, I promise.”

He put his hand on my shoulders and turned me to face the bench, “Stand straight, bend over, put your head on the bench. Spread your legs wide.”

I was ecstatic he wasn’t going to tie me, just show me another way for sex. I obeyed his command and put my forehead on the smooth bench. He kicked my legs further apart. His fingers assessed my readiness. When the age-old act was consummated and her moans had died away, he stepped back, “Kneel.”

I stood up, turned and when I reached my knees he ordered, “Clean me.”

I wasn’t surprised. This had to be part of the rite. I took his glistening member in my mouth and cleaned it as well as I could.

“Did you enjoy it?”

“Yes, Jaime, I enjoyed it.” Heaven help me, it was the truth and it shamed me.

“You fuck well, perhaps better without your hands.”

“I would like to show you how they can make it even better.” Without a word he sat on the bench, pulled me over his lap and spanked me. I splayed my hands over my buttocks, but he effortlessly pulled them away with one hand and spanked me with the other. Ten very painful swats, five on each side. I begged him, “Please no. Please Jaime, I’m sorry.” He ignored my pleas. I managed to not scream for the first blows but wailed at the last ones. When my punishment was done, he stood up and spilled me on the concrete floor.

He left me alone



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