Chapter 21 Silent Stares
Devon's POV
I glance up at their faces and let me just say that none of them seemed too impressed. I averted my eyes downwards once again.
"We're not quite sure what to say" Neco says. "You broke our rules multiple times" Sean continues. "Didn't tell anyone where you were going" Helen stresses. "And worst of all you lied to us" Reagan adds.
I felt a pang of regret coarse through me. Hanging my head in shame I wait to hear my punishment. "Willow will you please escort him to the punishment room" Reagan narrowed her eyes.
"Yes Mistress."
I followed Willow to the punishment room. Walking down the hall I say "so this punishment room seems like a fun place." Walking up the stairs "dose it have a whip, or a cane, or maybe some ancient bamboo tourcher device?" Walking down that hall "that would be so cool if they did have one... But then you would have to wonder what they used it for, well besides the obvious." The next words slipped away from me as Willow opened the door. A crack of light emerged in the pitch dark room as Willow motioned for me to go in. I gulped. Sliding past the door I hear a loud 'bang!' Of the door closing behind me.
I reach my hand out blindly searching for a light-switch. My hand comes into contact with a cold, hard surface, and I curiously rub it. It's smooth. Then my hand bumps into a wooden part sticking out from it. It's the doorframe! So... that means what my hands touching right now is the wall. Im one step closer to finding it. Walking to the side, I keep my pointer finger on the wall while making my way around the room. I freeze mid-step. Something cold lays on my face and makes a clinking sound as it wiggles side to side. I reach my hand up and grab the UFO (Unidentified Floating Object) I finger the slick hoops that are linked together. Must be some sort of chain. Letting go, I continue walking. After a few steps my finger hits something else. I use my finger to trace the odd squishy object that stuck a couple inches out of the wall. All I know is that this is definitely not a doorframe. It stuck out it the corners but pointed inwards at the sides, bottom, and top. For the life of me I just can't figure out what this is. What is this?
I let out a huff of air, finally giving up. Continue on my way. Then the door creaks opens a crack. I scream and lose my balance falling into the middle of the room. Something hits my stomach, knocking the air out of me.
I turn my head around as the door gets pushed open further. Neco walks into the room and clicks a button on a remote he had stored in his pocket. The light flicks on. I take a deep intake of air and hold it as he silently stares me down with his deep dark eyes. "On your knees" he orders. I jump slightly before I nervously slide down the bench I was laying on and onto the floor. I face him and let out a shaky breath. Jutting his foot out he kicks my legs further apart. I nervously bite my lip but stay where he positioned me.
"What did you do wrong?" He asks out of the blue.
"I didn't follow your rules?" I mumble like it's a trick question. He makes a humming noise in the back of his throat.
"Will you ever do it again?"
I shake my head. He grabs my chin and makes me look him in the eye. "Use your words" he orders. "I-I'll never do I-It again" I say while trying to brake eye contact, but he doesn't let me. Afterwards he let's go of my chin and walks behind me somewhere. My eyes begin to follow him but as if he could read my mind, "eyes forward" he says. I snap my eyes back to the door. I hear him shuffling through a few things then everything goes quiet again. I strain my ears listening for a sound. Minutes pass by and I hear nothing. I turn my head around to look for him but instead I feel the sharp sting of leather on my thigh. The sound cuts through the silence like a knife through butter. I let out a hiss of surprise. Whipping my head around to the other side and see him there with a weird leathery thing in his hand. It looks like strips of leather is hanging down from the handle.
"What did I say?" He says with a warning in his tone.
"To face forward... But-"
"No buts."
"I guess I'll have to help you keep your eyes where they belong" he added.
He pulled out a blindfold and places it over my eyes before tying it behind my head. "Now your eyes can't wonder" he says as I feel another sting but this time on the other thigh. I hiss again.
"Stand up." A shiver goes up my spine as I feel his warm hand put pressure on my neck. I stand up on my knees and use my hands to push myself to my feet one leg at a time. Neco's hand keeps me balanced as I get to my feet. His breath fanned against my neck "I'm going to take off your clothes now" he tells me. I blush, hidden underneath my blindfold. "No I can do that!" I panic. I begin to fiddle with my belt when my hands are engulfed by a hand twice the size of mine. "Don't." He released my hands and undid my belt. Then I hesitantly let him take off the rest of my cloths.
Then Neco led me somewhere before pushing me onto something soft and fluffy. He grabbed my hands and tied something around them. After he let go I experimentally tugged on it but my wrist didn't move an inch, they stayed securely in place.
"You know your safe words right?" He confirmed.
"Yes. Green to stop, yellow to slow down, and red to go" I say.
"Good, don't be afraid to use them if it gets to be too much."
"Pet, you are being punished, 10 hits with the flogger for every time you snuck out. I'll warm you up first with a few spanks but every time after you say 'thank you Master may I have another' understand?" He asks. I nod my head again, unable to do anything else.
"Let's get started."
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