I remembered that she hadn't eaten since I'd bought her that burger.I remembered that she hadn't eaten since I'd bought her that burger. "I bought you a sandwich, I hope tuna's ok." I rummaged around in the bag. "And a coke, some chips, a pickle. Kaufman's has the best pickles, though I hear they're not really kosher." I held one of the sandwich quarters to her face but she turned away without speaking. I grabbed one of her nipples and twisted, hard. "You ANSWER me when I ask you a question!" I barked at her as she cried out. I slapped her face and she cried out again. "I'm not hungry," she squealed, as I raised my hand to strike her again. "Suit yourself," I shrugged. I wrapped the sandwich back up and put it and the coke and pickle into the little mini fridge I kept in the closet. I pulled my belt out of my pants and stepped out of them, folding them carefully and placing them in the dresser drawer. I removed my underwear and tossed it into the bottom of the closet with the bed clothes. Doubling the belt in my fist I struck Karen square across the front of her naked muscular thighs, blow after blow raising beautiful, wide red weals all up and down her legs. My cocked started to stiffen almost immediately, hypnotized by her twisting arching torso flailing to the tempo of the belt smacking into her legs, her shrieking, screaming cries creating a lovely harmony to my rhythmic beating. After a few dozen blows had fallen, I stopped, and plunged my hand between her thighs. Her legs were nearly paralyzed from the pain of the tanning I'd just given them; she offered no resistance; her knees fell open lewdly, and my hand came up dripping wet. Her eyes were screwed shut and she was sobbing in long choking gasps, saliva drooling from her mouth... inviting me to slip my cock in. Quickly, I released her left hand from the cuff securing it to the ring in the wall and using more of the duct tape from earlier that afternoon when I had bound her legs, I secured the left arm to her side by wrapping a few loops of tape completely around her body just below shoulder level, and just above the elbow. With her left arm secured I then released her right arm and taped it too to her body. The silver duct tape above and below her breasts pulling at the skin made them jut out nicely, and the silver tape wrapped in wide bands around her body was somehow arousing. |