admiring his work

; chapter three

"stay here. do not touch yourself, and do not move an inch."
he takes his hand away from your mouth, making a light 'pop' as drool drips down your chin. he stands up and walks to the bedside table, opening the bottom drawer. there's handcuffs, ropes, vibrators, everything you can imagine. your eyes widen and you can feel your face get hot. 'when did all of these get here?' you ask yourself silently.
"what are you going to do, itto?"
he takes his attention away from the various toys and tools to meet his eyes with yours.
"thats not how you address me in this bedroom and you know that, puppy."
'shit' you thought, knowing you've slipped up.
"im really sorry, sir. it won't happen aga-"
you're cut off by itto slapping you across the face.
"be a good boy and be quiet for me, hm?"
you feel your cheek heat up a bit, scared to moan. you bite your lip instead, the pain distracting you from the sensual heat radiating off your cheek.
"sit up and get on your knees."
he says firmly. you quickly obey, not saying a word. 'if i speak, what will he do?' you thought. 'i guess there's only one way to find out.' he begins to tie intricate knots all over your body, tying your wrists together first, tying your calves to your thighs, then tying a pretty pattern around your torso.
"it's a little tight-"
he grabs you by the throat, cutting your words off. "oh? keep opening your mouth and see what happens you fucking brat."
you turn your head away as best as you can, wanting to push him further. he chuckles, taking back the thought that you'd be easy to take control over. he harshly slaps your ass, making you jolt in his grasp as a high pitched moan left your lips.
"f-fuck.."
you can barely get that out as he slaps you again in the exact same place, your body collapses into his chest as the harsh sting pulsated through your body.
"please..."
you begged him. you weren't sure if you were begging him to stop or to keep going.
"please what? you can use your words can't you?"
he mutters as he smacks you hard.
"please keep going.. please sir."
you choke out through whines.
"that's my good slut. that wasn't so hard was it?"
he slaps you again, your ass going red. you choke back whines as he slaps you over and over, and he doesn't seem he'll be stopping soon.