Master turned Soft

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Kendall's POV

It had been a few days since my little accident, and I was getting pretty good at working around the cast. Although showers were a hassle, considering I couldn't get my cast wet.

"I have to run into the office to grab something, are you gonna be okay while I am gone? I shouldn't be longer than half an hour."

"Eh, I might die while you are gone." I said dramatically.

"Kendall" He groaned.

"I will be fine. Toodaloo" I smiled.

"Give me a kiss, I'll pick you up something to eat on the way back."

I got up and made my way over to the closet where he was. I wrapped my arms around his torso and he bent down to kiss me. Everytime I kissed him it sent butterflies to my stomach. Like the first time I kissed him all over again.

"You taste like toothpaste" I mumbled. He chuckled and pecked my lips a few times. I, however, didn't undo my arms from around him.

"You gotta let me go"

"Says who?"

"Me."

"Well, sir, I hate to inform you but there is a new sheriff in town. Me." I smiled cheekily at him. "So I make the rules now"

"Is that so?"

"Yup. It's crazy actually. We all took a vote, landed on me this time."

"Who is we?" He laughed.

"The details are blurry, you don't need to worry about them. Important thing is, I make the rules. SOOOOO I don't have to let you go until I say I do."

"That's crazy. Because I am fairly certain that JUST last night, YOU were the one tied to the bed practically screaming, begging to cum. I don't know about you but I wouldn't think the rulemaker would beg to cum, they'd just do it. Kinda like how I just did it. No permission needed."

My cheeks grew hot and he smirked. I let go and he patted my head, "good girl."

"Shut up"

"That's no way to talk to your dominant." He grabbed my throat and pulled me closer, "Just remember, the cast will eventually come off. So your safety net won't be there forever. Then, I won't feel an ounce of guilt for having you bent over my knee, with a paddle in one hand, and your hair in the other."

"Sorry, sir" I blushed.

"There's my good little girl." He kissed me roughly. "I don't want you using the stairs when I'm not here."

"I was gonna just use a pillow and slide down them like a badass." I shrugged.

"Language."

"Okay captain america."

Hey. I was gonna make the next couple weeks worth it. He doesn't want to punish me while I have my cast on because he feels bad. Which I didn't argue with. However I know my first punishment after the cast is off is going to be BRUTAL.

"You're really testing the waters huh?" He grabbed his phone and his wallet and stuffed them in his pocket. "Downstairs. Grab what you need and go."

I grabbed my phone and followed him. He held my hand and walked in front of me as we made our way down the 14 stairs.

"Thank you kind sir" I said in a terrible, borderline offensive, english accent.

"Top shelves are off limits, I don't want you climbing. So whatever you think you need, tell me now or it waits until I get home."

"I don't need anything"

"Alright. Be good. I shouldn't be too long." He kissed me softly before heading out the door.

Not even ten minutes rolled by before I was in the kitchen looking for a snack that didn't sound good until he left.

I saw the yellow box... On the top shelf of the snack cabinet.

What he doesn't know won't hurt him. I shrugged and grabbed a chair, using my good leg to hike myself up so I could reach the gushers. I grabbed two packs and smiled to myself in victory. I got down and laid on the couch until his return.

Obviously hiding the gusher packages in the garbage can.

"I'm home."

"Hiya sir."

"Darling, you didn't climb while I was gone today did you?" He asked and sat next to me on the couch.

"Nope."

"That is so weird. So fun fact, I actually got some cameras installed. One in each room, minus the bedrooms and bathrooms, and I could've sworn someone who looked just like you took a chair and climbed her little ass all the way up to reach the snacks." He looked at me.

"I don't have a little ass" I gasped.

"Kendall."

"I wanted them so bad."

He sighed and rubbed his jaw, "I want so badly to spank you. But I won't, instead, I am gonna edge you."

"Uhhhhhh"

"Until I feel as though you learned how to listen."

I laughed nervously, "Let's not get hasty"

"Did you think I wouldn't punish you at all?" He laughed, "I just won't use punishments that hurt you."

"See, that's where the miscommunication started. So this whole thing is your fault technically speaking. So no punishment today."

He leaned over to my ear, "Darling, I think it best I remind you who is in charge. It seems like you have been forgetting a lot recently. And well, we can't have that happen now can we?"

I gulped nervously, "No sir"

"ah, there she is. My good girl. Let's go upstairs, yeah?"

He took my hand and helped me up the stairs before leading me into our room. I laid on the bed as instructed as he went to the closet.

He came back with a bright purple toy.

"What's your color, doll?"

"Green."

"You're missing something."

"Green, sir" I corrected myself.

"See, I feel as though I have been too lenient with you. You used to be such a good little submissive. Always willing to learn new things. Never forgetting to say sir and be polite. But now? Now, you are acting up. So maybe we start back at square one? Hmm."

"No sir" I said as he kissed my cheeks, and neck softly.

"And why not?"

"I'll be better"

"Hmm, so you're acting up for attention? Not because you have forgotten?" He clicked his tongue and sighed. "Do I not give my pretty pet enough attention? You greedy greedy girl."

He swiftly took my pants off, careful of my cast, and threw them to the side.

He licked his fingers before swiftly placing them onto my clit. I gasped lightly.

"You're already so wet. We just played last night, you really are so greedy." He hummed and clicked on the vibrator. He grabbed my panties and put them on me, keeping the vibrator in place. He grabbed cuffs and cuffed my hands to the headboard. "Now you're going to stay here, and you're going to think on what you've done. But you aren't going to cum. And" He put a blind fold on me.