Bound (ON HOLD)

Chapter Five: The Scream

Saphronia's P.O.V:

When I wake up, it's from arm pain. It travels down to my shoulder. I attempt to move them to feel better but it hurts. I scream by accident. I look at why it's hurting me so badly and realize that my wrists are tied to the bed posts. I use my legs and push myself up to cope with the pain, and pull my legs towards me like a ball.
He comes in looking pissed. "I-I'm sorry sir... I didn't mean to-" I say looking at him. He walks towards me. "What in the hell do you think you were doing?" He asks me. "P-please sir... I didn't mean to... I woke up and wasn't aware my wrists were tied.... and I went to move my arm.... it hurt so I accidentally screamed. I wasn't trying to-"
He looks into my eyes and then sighs. "I forgive you kitten." He says coming over. He opens a dresser and pulls something out. Then turns to me. "However, I can't risk you doing it again. Understand?" He asks. I shake my head no as he comes towards me with a gag in his hand.
"It's only for a little while." He says getting onto the bed so he can put it on. "I promise in an hour I'll take all of this off." He tells me. I start to think about kicking him with my loose feet. "Don't kitten, I'll tie them up too." He tells me, watching my leg. I nod and leave them be where they are. "Besides, you wouldn't want a worse punishment." He tells me.
I shake my head no. "Words kitten." He reminds me. "No-" with that he placed the gag in my mouth and fastened it behind my head. I feel betrayed.
He laughs at me. "Don't look at me like that Kitten. It's only for an hour." He says. An hour? Really? This humiliation is 'only an hour' to him. I turn away from him.
He smooths down my hair and I jerk myself away from him, as well as I could. "I know it's hard for you Love, I'm sorry. Maybe after you're fully trained you can have more freedom. Yeah?"
I look up at him. "Keep being my Good girl like now, and maybe we can even go visit your dad, huh?" He asks me. I start to release my tears that were forming. He looks at me confused, then takes off the gag. "You don't want to go see him?" He asks.
"It's.... it's not that..." I sob. He looks at me confused. "Tell me what's wrong Kitten." He says. Sitting on the bed next to me. He starts untying my wrists. Once he's done, I'm sat in his lap, crying into his chest. I hate that I'm here, laying on him like this; I don't want anything to do with him.
After a while I say quietly "they shot him." He looks at me sadly. "I'm sorry, I didn't know..." he says sincerely. "How'd you even know about him in the first place?" I ask him, pulling a bit away from him.
"They sent over your file." He answers. "I was going through it, but it said you have a father and an older Brother. Your mother is alive, but not around. Is it true?"
"Yes sir." I answer. He smiles. "I'm glad you're learning." He says. I look away from him. "Sir?" I ask. "Yes Kitten?" He responds. "I have to use the restroom."
He nods. "I'll take you." He sets me over so he could get up. I wait as he goes to the door. He points to the floor in front of him. What's that supposed to mean? Seriously? We're playing silent games now? I'm no dog. He does it again. Does he want me to go there?
I slowly get up and move to where he pointed to. He frowns. "Kneel." He commands me. I look at him confused but he only says it again. This is ridiculous! I roll my eyes and get on my knees. He frowns. Great. Man, I have to pee, now is not the time for training lessons on how to be your little bitch.
He lightly pushes my back, making me sit up straighter and popping out my breasts. He looks at the improvement and then gets down too. He moves his hands towards my legs.
"Sir, please stop." I ask nicely. He ignores me and pushes my legs apart from each other. I immediately stand up. "Now." He commands me, pointing to the floor. "I have to pee for one, for two I'm not just going to sit here while-" he gives me a look. "It's a necessary thing for me to teach you that I have control." He says walking forward. I take a few steps back, running into a wall behind me.
He grabs my arms and pins them above my head. I try to pull away but he tightens his grip, causing me to cry out. "I control you. Your body is now mine. That includes when you use the restroom, eat, sleep, and drink. Your everything..." he takes his other hand and places it on my breast . "Is mine." He lightly squeezes, not to hurt but to show that he can. "Do you understand?" He asks, releasing my now tender boob.
I pause, I don't want to agree... but he's right. For now, he's in control. My life in his hands. "Saphronia." He says sighing. "I don't want to be the bad guy here. However, I need you to understand my version of respect. I know it's going to take a while for you to get used to this new life. All I'm asking for is you to place a little trust in me. I'm not one who often uses my pets as sexual release.... I can't promise you anything. I make mistakes. However what I was doing here, that wasn't touching you in a sexual way." He says.
"Maybe not to you sir, but.... to me I felt really uncomfortable." I tell him looking down.
"Lots of things will, my pet. For now, do as I ask, I don't want to have to punish you." He releases my wrists and points to the spot as before.