No choice but to love

6. Third day (punished hard, orgasm torture)

Hours later, they both wake up at around the same time. They look over at each other.

"Good morning baby," Derek says.
"Good morning", Tara replies.
He pulls her into his arms gently and presses her against his chest, squishing her a bit. She laughs and says, "ouch, you're breaking me!" Derek loosens his arms around her. "That's exactly what I'm gonna do to you babe", he responds with a naughty smile on his face. Tara's body shivers for a second. Derek laughs and kisses her neck. He gets up. "Get ready for breakfast and be in the kitchen in 15", he commands her and leaves the room.

She goes to her own bathroom. She brushes her teeth, then brushes her hair, swiping it back into a ponytail. Then, picks a new outfit from her drawer and changes; blue jean shorts and a red crop top. She was looking amazing today. Even herself could see that. Finally, she was ready to join him.

She walked into kitchen. Derek was making waffles. She stood next to the kitchen counter, just where Derek had made her to beg him last night... Her heart started beating as she remembered everything from last night.

Derek's voice broke her thoughts. "I'll do that to you again, in every spot of this house", he said very calmly while cooking. She blushed and felt this great excitement down there. The idea of him teasing and fucking her like last night, made her heart race.

Derek served the waffles in two plates and put them on the counter. He looked at Tara and paused a few seconds. She looked stunning today. Red looked so good on her white skin, and her beautiful legs looked so sexy in those shorts. He walked a few steps to get close enough to her.

She just looked at him in silence, a bit embarrassed by Derek's last sentence. He smiled and caressed her cheek with one hand. "Can you please stop being this beautiful for one second?" He said and leaned over to kiss her. But didn't. Just paused there, touching her lips with his.

"You're mine. Do you understand?" He whispered. Tara swallowed. "Yes." She replied. "You keep forgetting to give me complete answers. Yes what?" He whispered in a dictating tone. Tara closed her eyes for a second and opened them quickly as if she was sorry for keep forgetting how she should reply. "Yes sir." She answered. Derek kissed her lips. "Good girl." He said and led her to sit on a chair. "Eat everything that is on your plate. I will decide about your diet now." Derek said calmly. Tara didn't feel good about this. But she knew she had no choice for now. FOR NOW... Deep inside she still believed she could sooner or later find a way out. She just had to be patient.

After a while, they are done eating and Derek gets up to clean the table. "Thank you that was delicious" Tara says smiling at him. He looks up at her. "No problem. Anything for my doll", he says and stares at her, suspecting her face. Then smiles back at her and continues cleaning up. Tara says: "Derek can I ask you something?"

He turns again to look at her. "Of course you can ask me anything, darling," he says, "What is it?" He smiles and looks curiously at her, waiting for her to ask him. She looks at her hand on the counter for a few seconds and finally looks in his eyes and says: "I was wondering... maybe we could go out for dinner some time.. I mean now that I'm yours.. You don't have to lock me up in the house anymore. I won't run away from you!" Her voice was a little shaky as she spoke. Her heart was pounding.

Derek exhales. Tara suddenly regrets what she had said. But it was late for that. He turns over and leaves the kitchen. What was she thinking? This was just the third day and she was very close togaining his trust. And she had messed it all up. She closes her eyes and curses herself. Derek comes back a few minutes later, dressed up in suits.

He kisses her forehead and walks to the front door to leaves the house, without a single word. Tara suddenly runs after him to apologize but Derek shuts the house door behind him and Tara hears the sound of the doors getting locked.