Stalker Syndrome

Chapter 5

'You can do this. You can do this. You can do this'

'You smile at customers everyday when you feel like dying, surely this is no different.....just a little light acting till the fucker is off guard' 

"There we go, warm just how you like it." 

"Great! then...you can go now and I'll- I'll just clean myself."

He gave out a small chuckle and then made a face that read 'are you serious?'

"Sorry Darling, but I can't have you hurting yourself....besides its not like I haven't seen it all before if that's what you're worried about."

My fake smile quickly turned 

"Wh-what?"

"You truly are radiant as ever when sleeping."

"Ahh there's that face again, Darling stop pouting the waters getting icy."

He tapped the edge of the tub giving an eager smile.

"unless"  His smile grew "You need help getting in too?"

"Look If you just let me go now I won't tell anyone." My voice shook making me mentally cringe

'so much for acting'

"Stop uttering such things" 

He grabbed me up by my hand off the toilet leaving myself to be seen. 

Grabbing the center of my t -shirt he shockingly tore it straight off, immediately dropping it. 

The bit of cheap fabric softly hit the floorboards.

My nipples perked up as frigid air hit them making me tremble as I in a sad attempt tried to cover myself with the one arm.

"Hmm should I punish you for being bad?"

" N-No" I swallowed  "I'm sorry"

" Are you really though?"

There was a moment of silence as he waited for me to answer 

My mind was trying to go through every scenario based on how I answered.

"....Didn't think so"

Next thing I know I'm thrown over his lap as he sits on the edge of the tub, my stomach resting on his legs leaving to my mortification breasts dangling as the under side of them lightly brush against his thighs.

"W-wai- " I began but quickly cut off with a squeal as a sharp pain blooms over my ass.

"That's one, nine more to go." 

'OH HELL NO'

Right as I was going to push myself up a hand squeezed the back of my neck menacingly.

" Do you want me to add more?" 

I stilled.

As the next two strikes hit me I jerked forward with my lips held tightly not wanting to give him any more satisfaction of hearing me crying out.

He seemed to catch on to this and smacked me more ferociously with each next hit.

A choked sob joined the room as he hit me for the sixth time. I tried covering my ass with my hands like I used to when my mother spanked me as a child.

"Move them"

Shaking my head I sobbed even louder

"I. Said. Move. Them."

Quivering I dropped my hands.

"Good girl"

He softly rubbed my sore ass, before going back to his heavy spanking the last one being the worst.

I was gasping for air in between cries feeling like I was going to puke.

" I wouldn't have to do that if you were good, it hurts me too."

He softly rubbed my ass like before,trying to sooth me. 

"You took your first punishment so well" He cooed

My sobbs turned into soft snifles after a minute, he leans down and kisses me once on my sore ass causing me to gasp with a tremble.

"Ah, the waters cold"