THE DOM STRANGE POSSESSION

Rules 2

Beth POV

WTF!

'I told this fucking creep put me down and he laughed. what was so fucking funny anyway? And what the fuck did he mean by punishing me? where was he even carrying me to? 

I kept punching and wiggling but all it was doing was making me tired. His arms were strong and he was as muscular as they came, the fucking man was just sexy. what sexy? what the hell am I thinking this is the same man I have been waiting to talk to for the last week. the same man who refuses to acknowledge my presents and places them in the furthest parts of his mansion so he wouldn't see or deal with me. 

He paused for a minute and seem to dig around in his pocket for a key and as soon as he found it he walked into a  room with me switching on the lights. He tossed me on what seems to be a bed and not so gently I may add. I was a bit out of breath from the wriggling and the punching but he didn't seem to be affected at all, I wondered for a bit what he was up to I was too out of breath to ask.

he whispered something under his breath that I didn't hear and my anger peaked.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing asshole?" He turned immediately and gave me a look that made me quiver with fear, I tried my best to look unaffected by him but I could feel my hands shaking.

"Am talking to you Jerk!"

"You might want to watch you tone sweet cheeks, I promise you I won't be held responsible for what happens next," he said as he turned back to whatever it was that he was taking out of a box.

"What will happen next uhh? " I asked a little afraid of the answer.

"Turn around ." he commanded without looking at me . "wh..." I started before he cut me off. "Trust me you don't want me repeating myself, I don't like to repeat myself."

"Well, old dogs can learn new tricks so you will be starting tonight wise ass." I spat back at him. What the hell is wrong with me and my mouth tonight?
I could see him stiffen and that made me feel a bit stronger," I bet you are used to women doing whatever you want uhh? well, not me ." I finished. I felt way better, and then I thought, he is not so tough, he just wants people to think he is. well am not like most people and am not about to let some ignorant bastard think that just cause I had to marry him it means I have to do anything he says. But immediately there was that atmosphere of the calm before the storm.

'what?'
before I knew what was happening he was on me, he flipped me on the bed and bound both my hands with some kind of a handcuff. I wanted to scream but no words came out.
I think it's a shock.
He walked past and I locked whatever it was to the top of the bed.

"Now," he said in a calm and cold voice. "Let's continue with some more rules I think you should know before the night is out ." what the hell was wrong with me I know I wanted to say something but what that something was I didn't know and I could find the words to speak at all, as soon as he touched me my entire body seemed to be under his command, under his spell.

"When you address me you will say, sir," the f..... Who the hell does he think he is? Sir my ass
"yes sir, no sir, and in that accord," he spoke still doing whatever it was he was doing.  I know I should be scared "Like hell, I will." I snapped feeling my mouth being able to move again. 

"Yes, Like Hell You Will," he spoke these words now at my ear with absolute certainty which made the hair at the back of my neck stand and every nerve in my body start to move at the speed of light. I could feel my cells overheating and am pretty sure I shook a little.

"Next, don't you ever raise your voice at me," he said with such coldness in his voice I didn't dare speak this time. observing my silence he continued. "Now make no mistake of this one, I may not want you but I do own you." I didn't even notice as the tears started to run down my face. he didn't seem to notice and continued to speak. "And as long as you carry my last name I continue to own you." he finishes. 

I wanted to wipe my face before he turned but my hand was still bound so I turned my face from side to side to get it dry. 

"Now where was I? " he asked. "Oh yes, well sweet cheeks you broke almost all the rules I outlined and I  must do something about that," he said coolly. I just lay there trying not to meet his eyes. I wasn't sure what was about to happen and was way too scared to ask.

He trailed his finger from the top of my shoulder blade to the small of my back slowly. I could feel goose pimples rush to the surface of my skin, but this time it was not because I was afraid it was something else. before I had time to think his finger continue to my butt and this time a gasp escaped my lips that I wasn't able to stop. I couldn't see his face but heard a clear chuckle from him, he was enjoying this.
Son of a bitch! shut up your enjoying this too. my conscience scolds me.

"Now aren't you a bit naughty Mrs. Rox?" he said and I could feel his smirk. My face instantly turns as red as a tomato with a blush and I turn my face trying to hide it. my head snapped back up when I felt my dress lift exposing my tang. "Nice color." he laughed. "Wha... what... what?" I could barely get words out now. I didn't get it am usually so put together and calm but around this man, it was like ... like I didn't even have words for what I was at the moment.

he slowly pulls my tang down my legs and I could feel myself shaking and my breathing was heavy, when they were at my ankle I felt like I was going crazy as he slowly brought his hand up on the inside of my thigh, my gasps were louder now as I felt the pleasure increase with his touch and just before he got to the moist between my legs his hand moved away and I ground with frustration.

"Uhh uuh uhh, now, am not here to reward you sweet cheeks. Am here to punish." a second later a felt a sting on my ass and let out a small gasp. a second later another one and then another. I couldn't think as he spanked me, it was hurtful as fuck but it also brought some level of pleasure and made me want it more. what was I thinking? what I wanted more? more of what exactly? him? the pleasure? what? What the hell is wrong with me?

"If I have to repeat any of these rules to you your punishment will be worst, are we clear?" he asked as he turned back to the box he went to when we first came in. I shook my head and he turned back to me. "Are. We. Clear.?" he said this time emphasizing each word. I nod my head again mostly because I couldn't find words but just then I felt the sharp sting on my ass again. "Are we forgetting the rules again so fast sweet cheeks?" before I could say anything he continued" Yes sir or no sir when you answer me. Don't let me remind you again." just then I wanted to say go shove it but when he asked the question again I quickly answered.

"Yes sir."

"Good now we're getting there," he said as he unbuckled the bound that kept my hand in place.

when he finished he turned me on my back and began fixing my dress, I was breathing easy each time his hand touched or even brushed my skin. when he leaned down to the hollow of my neck and kissed it I lost all sense of reality and I just move my head to give him access. Damn.
By the time he move and lift his head I was out of breath and my heart beat like in a race. All I could do was fall back in bed and try to get my emotion under control.