Chapter 13*

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Making Jason my slave for 143 days was going to be interesting, to say the least. I would like to think I am a dominant person but honestly not really. I could say that I'm spunky and feisty but I have to ramp that up if he is going to get my trust back. 

The first day, I made him sleep in the guest room. He was not allowed to touch me for whatever reason. I wouldn't allow it. I also forbade him from touching himself. It was either me or nothing. I went so far as to take anything he could use as lube out of the house. If he even thought to try anything without me there, burn baby burn! 

I asked Miyuki to come with me to the mall to pick up some lingerie and heels to tease the fuck out of him. I was going to make him regret cheating on me.

I was cooking some eggs in my new fire engine red bra and panties set and a pair of heels. I didn't have work of any kind today so I decided to take some time to myself and tease Jason while I'm at it. I only turned when I heard footsteps and him taking a gasp of air. 

"Hey, there. I made some breakfast. I know you have a long day at work today so I thought you needed something in your system." His eyes were wide as they took in my intimate look. I also had my hair up in a ponytail. 

"Um, yeah. Thank you." I placed his plate down and walked over to the fridge, bending down like I was looking for something.

"Holy fuck..." I heard him whisper. 

"Do you want orange juice or apple juice?" I ask him. I didn't hear his response so I turned around and he was fighting everything he had within him to not come over and touch me.

"Um, whatever you want," I smirked and crossed my arms over my chest, emphasizing my breasts. 

"Hmm, I think what I want is to head upstairs and take a nice, relaxing bath. I mean, I'm not going anywhere so I think I deserve it. Especially with everything I had to put up with these last few days." I let my hair and shook it out, making it look wild and unruly. Similar to how it is after we have sex. I slowly saunter over to the stairs, stopping at Jason who was watching my every move.

"I have more tricks up my sleeve. This is just the beginning, hubby." I walked off but not before unclipping my bra and throwing it on the ground.

*One Week Later*

"So, how is he holding up?" Miyuki asks me. We decided to have a best friend day. Just the two of us. Eric is out of town for business so she's stuck with me for now.

"Oh, I can see him breaking. I fucking love it. I have never felt so in control in my life and I think I like it." She giggles and nods.

"Man, I wish I was there but you requested me not to be there," I asked her to not stay by the place because of all the shit that I'm making Jason do.

"And I appreciate it. Trust me, once I am through with him, he won't even look at another woman." 

"That's my girl!" We high-five and finish off our mimosas.

*Later on in the week*

"Jason! Where are you?" I yell.

"Coming, Mistress!" 

I hear the door open and I see Jason come into the room and I'm laying across the bed in the leather outfit I made him go out and buy. He set down the tray, filled with pasta and a slice of Vanilla Bean Cheesecake. I pick up the pasta and start eating. 

"Is there anything I can do for you, Mistress?" I thought about it.

"Rub my feet. They're sore from dancing all day." He removed the heels and began rubbing my feet. I nod in approval. "Very good. Work more on the heel." I finished my pasta and went to the cheesecake. After I finished that, I made him stop rubbing my feet. 

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