Haven And Chaos

11) Spanking Maya

'He wants to use...the belt?'
My throat immediately grew shallow and the world around me felt to be fading away.
The look of seriousness fixed on his face spoke more than words could.

"She shouldn't be sleeping so close-" Mia began complaining but zipped the second Gale cast his glare her way.
Like a scared puppy, she cowered away, seeking comfort in the arms of her mother.

"You!" He faced me. "In my room, this damn second!" His order echoed in my head over and over, rendering me speechless.

There was nothing I could do. I was at his mercy. Nowhere I could run to.
As much as I could stand up for myself, when facing a formidable opponent like Gale, I had no choice but to bend to his will till the day I'd find my salvation.

Like a mindless zombie, I turned around and began walking for the door.
I had fallen into the space between reality and the void. And before I could wrap my head around things, I found myself sitting on Gale's bed.

Three...
Five...
Ten minutes passed by so fast as I waited for Gale.
It felt as if he was keeping me anxious just to torment me.

*Click*
The door was unlocked, paving the way for the burly figure walking into the room whose only source of light was the lamp to my right.
Seeing and feeling his presence made all the muscles tense up. My fingers began fidgeting and my heart picked up a fast pace.

Ignoring my existence, let alone my presence, Gale walked over to stand before his closet. He opened the ash-brown doors and brought his hands to the collar of his shirt.

Under my watch, the man began stripping from his tie and shirt, prompting me to look away like lightning had struck me.
I was aware that everything he was doing was to make things hard for me.
But, I had no intention of having the memory of his naked body imprinted on my mind.

"Lie down, on your tummy," he suddenly said, breaking the creepy silence that was hanging in the room.

His instruction had my fidgety fingers drill into my palm like nails, almost scratching my skin.
"Don't make me repeat my-"

I swung my legs on the bed and rolled to lie on my tummy, leaving my ass in the air to await its punishment.

Gale didn't speak again after that. All I could hear from his side was the rustling of his clothes coming off.
To distract my mind, I attracted all sorts of stupid thoughts to my mind, allowing myself to get lost in them even if it was for a minute.

The space near me sunk, signifying that Gale had climbed on the bed.
I didn't dare look his way for I was a little afraid of what I might see.

"I want you to keep in mind that this house is mine. I make the rules. I am, the rules," Gale reminded the obvious from my right side. "These little acts of defiance will only earn you endless rounds of-"
*Smack*

"- punishment."

I squeezed my eyes shut as hard as I could and clenched my jaw from the pain.
With nothing but the thin fabric of his shirt, my ass was vulnerable and defenseless against his punishment.

He continued delivering his form of discipline on me.
Each strike was more painful than the last, making me shed tears even though I had prepared myself.
When the last one descended on my flaming ass, a welp escaped my mouth and my hands grabbed the cover I lay on for comfort.

As I wallowed in my agony, a hand was slid into my hair, followed by harsh hot breaths slapping my ear. "Next time," Gale began in a whisper, "-I'll whip you wherever we'll be if you dare talk back. I own you. Your every breath belongs to me as atonement for the life you robbed me. Am I clear?"

I nodded amidst my tears.

"I can't hear you, Maya." He breathed in my ear like a raging bull, sending strange heat all over my body.

"Y-ye-yes," I stuttered.

"Good. Now lay still. I'll take care of this so that it'll be good enough for more whipping tomorrow." With that, he tore himself from my side and completely out of bed.

I was left crying in silence due to the fear of angering him with any sounds.
My bitter tears flowed down to my mouth, some secretly seeping into my mouth so I could taste their salty nature.

Like an obedient pet, I continued lying on his bed till he came back.

He said nothing.
But when he touched my ass, I jerked as if an electric shock had just run through my body.
"Stay still dammit!"

I was in pain, but, I wasn't going to let him molest me. Sure I owed him my life. But I'd rather die fighting him than let him take me.
"Can w-we no-no-not-"
A hand came covering my mouth, shutting me up like I was an annoying child who couldn't stay quiet.
He laid his weight partially on my back as if to pin me down, and then...and then...his free hand went massaging my naked ass beneath the shirt.

My eyes enlarged and my heart pounded.
He was touching me. Touching my bare ass.
And what was the cool sensation being left on my scorching skin? It was relieving and calming, easing the pain under my butt.

"How does it feel?" Gale enquired, his face dangerously pressed against the side of mine.
How did he expect me to answer with my mouth still covered? Or was he having fun seeing me helpless?

"This is what we'll be doing. I'll whip that little attitude out of you until the day you'll be like Cindy. You'll replace her with every breath of air you take and every word you utter."

That sounded creepy.
"Do you hear me?"

I hesitated to give a reply, leading to the hand violently grabbing one of my buttcheeks like it was a bun and giving it a harsh squeeze that forced more tears out.

My hands clenched further while gripping the fabric of the cover.
"Say something, Maya!" Gale roared, sounding like he was deriving excitement from making me so vulnerable.

I muffled under his palm, shedding tears for his mercy, but his hand didn't loosen one bit.
"I can't hear you, Maya!"

'Yes, I have heard you!' I screamed in my head and my mouth but no coherent sound made it past his hand.

"Looks like you need an extra dose of discipline in to have you talking."
After saying those words, he took back his hand, letting me bathe in brief relief. But I had celebrated too soon. A smack rang out in the room after his palm landed flat on my burning ass.

I squealed on his hand and raised my butt, swinging it side to side to let the cool air ease some of my pain.
"You want to say something?" He asked to provoke me. "Cause I can't hear you over the-"
*Smack*
"-muffles of your screams."

He laid a third spank on my poor ass and I unconsciously swung my body to his side so he wouldn't have the space or opportunity to spank me again.
My actions left my butt pressed roughly on his groin, and the hand on his mouth slipped down to my chest after I pulled it off of my face.

My cries came flowing out as I pulled both his arms to my chest to prevent them from spanking or covering my mouth again.
"Please, no more," I pleased in a crooked voice while clinging onto his arms, unknowingly, embracing myself with his body.

"Let me go, Maya." He didn't bellow, if at all, his voice sounded a bit strained and weak.

"No!" I cried in a defeated whisper. "I'm tired."

Silence.