(Author's POV)
Mariah and Bryan was done cleaning themselves up after Mariah's punishment for her actions. Bryan was very proud of what he did. He was for sure she would not do anything tonight. He that because she wouldn't say anything, she could hardly walk. She wobbled her way to the car. Bryan walked after her to get in too. She didn't speak the whole way to the restaurant to meet his parents. When they arrived at the restaurant, they saw his parents waiting for them. They walked over to the table. Mariah hugged his parents before sitting down. As they sat down, they looked at the menu. "So Mariah how have you been?" ,Bryan's mom asked. "G-Good how a-about you? ,she stuttered. "I'm fine." ,she said with a confused look. "Are you ok?" ,she asked worried. "Y-Yes ma'm." ,she replied. Bryan got up, and took her to the bathroom. "Babe are you okay?" ,he asked worried. "Y-Yeah ba-babe." ,she stuttered. "Oh I know, you're still phased by your punishment." ,he said. "Well talk normally or there will be another." ,he said with a smirk. As she came back his mother saw as the way she walked back to the table. "Why are you walking like that darling?" ,she asked. "Um for no reason." ,she replied. She looked at her with confusion and asked, "Can I talk to you in private?" "Of c-course." ,she said politely. She got up, and followed right behind her outside. "Darling what's going on with you?" ,she asked. "N-nothing." ,she said. "Don't lie to me." ,she angrily. "Something is going on, you're stuttering, and you're walking awkwardly." ,she said. "Well I can't tell you or I will get punished again." ,she said scared. "Wait, is he beating you?" ,she asked. "N-No trust me." ,she said. "Oh, OH MY, um okay." ,she said realizing what she meant. They walked back in the restaurant. His mom had a shook face from what Mariah told her. Bryan then figured out why she had a shook face. As they finished their food, they had left.
10 mins later
Bryan went around, and opened her car door. He grabbed her arm, and opened the door to the house. He pushed her inside. He locked the door. He was happy, everybody was gone, and her kids were with Nick. They had the whole house to themselves. He grabbed her arm, and took her upstairs. He lock the door. "What a-are you doing?" ,she asked. "Why the fuck did you tell my mother what I did to you?" ,he asked. "I didn't, she asked me why was I talking and walking awkwardly, so I told her if I told her I would get punished, so then she asked me if you were beating me, and I told her no, then she caught on to what I was talking about." ,she said frightfully. He went over to the drawer, and took out handcuffs, and a vibrator. "Wait, you don't believe me?" ,she asked in a frightful way. He didn't say a word. He grabbed a chair, and grabbed her arm. He had sat her in the chair. He took the handcuffs off the bed, and handcuffed her to the chair. Hands and feet were now handcuffed to the chair. "B-babe I didn't tell her, I promise." , she whimpered. He pulled up her dress. He told her, "lift up." She lifted up. He pulled down her panties. "Y-you don't have to do this, p-please." ,she begged. He didn't care about her begging. He was now mad at the fact that his mom know what he does to her. "The rules are no moaning or screaming no matter what or suffer the consequences, oh and no squirting unless I tell you to." ,he said as he touched her clit. He sent shivers down her spine. He kissed her neck. She knew that she is going to mess up. He put one finger in her. She tensed up. She threw her head back, balled up fist, and started shaking. "P-please I am so sorry." ,she said. He was getting tired of her begging, so he added another finger. He pumping them in and out of her. Her breath started getting loud and heavy. He didn't want to hear her make one sound. He added a third finger. Her legs were shaking out of control. He kissed the inside of her thigh. He started getting bored so he added a fourth finger. Her back arched off the chair. "I'M-I'M SO SORRY UH!!" ,she moaned. "I said no moaning slut." ,he said. He slapped her pussy. "Uh!" ,she moaned again. He stood up, and grabbed the vibrator on the bed. He looked at her for a little. He got back on his knees. He put the vibrator on low speed. He put against her clit. "I-I!!" ,she screamed. "SHUT THE FUCK UP!" ,he yelled. He kept pumping his four fingers in her. He turned the speed of the vibrator high. She started moaning out of control, and didn't care about what he said. He was mad, and he wanted her to suffer from pleasure. Then all of a sudden, he got an idea. He started pumping faster and faster. "U-UH MMMM G-GOD YESSSS!!!" ,she screamed. He was ready for her to cum. She was moaning including her throwing her head back, shaking, and gripping the chair. He told her, "CUM NOW!" She cummed, and screamed, "AHHHHHHHHHHHH." He was happy. She was sensitive than ever. He continued to keep going until she do it again. "Now this time you do it I will make you suffer for real. "Babe I-I don't want to do this." ,she whined. "Shhhh!" ,he said. He had the audacity to eat her out. He bit on her clit softly. "B-Babe I'm still sensitive." ,she said. "So." ,he said with an attitude. He started moving faster with his fingers. "I'm-I'm about to cum!" ,she screamed. "Hold it in!" ,he yelled. "Say you was a bad girl, and you deserve this." ,he told her. "I-I-I W-W-W-WA-AS A-A BAD-D G-GIRL, A-AND I-I D-DE-DE-DESERVED TH-THIS!!!" ,she screamed. He took his fingers out , and removed the vibrator, "Now cum!" Her back arched all the way off the chair , and she squirted all over him and the chair. She stopped squirting, and arching her back. He undid her handcuffs. He sat the handcuffs and vibrator in the drawer. She walked to her side of the bed, and fell on the bed. He walk to his side of the bed, and laid down. He turned the tv on, and then turned to see Mariah sleeping.
