LIFE ITSELF (A CHRISBROWN LOVE STORY)

CHAPTER FIFTY-FOUR: (THE TRIP) SHAPE OF MY HEART <3

CHRIS

I roll over and I can smell the breakfast cooking early this morning my baby must already be up I sat up slowly and looked around and got up and went to the bathroom and used it and washed my hands then my face and brushed my teeth and went downstairs and headed to the kitchen.

*************FLASHBACK***********

I came downstairs after my morning shower and quietly began fixing myself a bowl of cereal. Deanna was already sitting at the kitchen table, eating. Sitting down, I leaned over and kissed her on the mouth.

"I love you bae," I said softly. As I began pouring myself some cereal After I finished eating and I looked up at Deanna with a strange look on my face.

"What's up, is something wrong?" she asked.

I just stared at her face and then glanced down at her tits. She was wearing a tank top and her favorite pair of jeans which were nearly skin tight and pushed her ass into a tight round ball.

"Stand up. Walk over to the counter until you are 3 feet away and bend over so your torso makes a 45 degree angle with your legs. Put your hands on the counter. I want to study your ass this morning before I go to the studio."

I could tell she was taken aback, she just stared at me, unsure of what to say. I stood up and walked around the table until I was standing behind her. I placed my hands on her bare shoulders and rubbed them softly for a few seconds. I rested my fingers on her bra strap and began playing with them absently.

"Do what I said bae. I want to get a good look at your ass before I have to leave." I said firmly. I didn't say it with any aggression, but I did say it in a way that made it clear I would become a little agitated if she didn't do what I asked.

Deanna stood up and walked over toward the counter, bent down, and put her hands on the counter. She could feel herself getting scared. Still, there was something about my directness this morning that made her worry. She could feel her chest begin to flush, and as she stood there she felt her legs begin to shake a little bit with fear.

"Good. Now for some rules. Whatever happens, you cannot move your hands from that counter. If you do, you will get punished appropriately. Also, you will not talk until after we are finished. Nod if you understand."

She nodded and felt her fear even more. Her stomach felt like it was doing somersaults insider her and her legs began to shake harder. I knelt down behind her and firmly grabbed her ass. I squeezed it hard and began moving my hands all around it. I did this for several minutes then stopped. I leaned over and glanced around her body and our eyes met for a moment. I smiled when I saw the look on her face. She quickly looked away, embarrassed that he had seen how scared she was.

^^SMACK^^. The jolt of the sound and the sting of the slap made her jump and a gasp escaped her lungs. Another hard slap, this time on left side of her ass, caused her to gasp again. I squeezed it again.

"Please STOP!" She said softly.

"I told you, no talking. I'm going to have to punish you now for that, and I really didn't want to have to do that." I said firmly.

She began to turn around but I stopped her. I grabbed her around the neck and pushed her forward until she was against the counter. I put a hand on her back and pushed her down until her tits were resting on the counter. I grabbed her by both wrists and put them next to her ass, holding onto the counter. I tapped her hands with my index finger as if to say "Keep them there" and walked over and started walking behind her. She watched me walk behind her until she couldn't see me anymore, but didn't move or say anything. Her legs were shaking with fear. I walked around the counter until I was facing her and leaned over with my elbows resting on the counter. Looking her in the eyes, I studied her for a few moments.