Broken Ch. 04

"Be still!," he admonished her as he set the crop back down. He opened his robe and set it aside. "One of the things about fucking on a hard surface like this is that there is no give. When I pound you, you'll really feel it. Keep those arms up there now."

He raised his right leg to climb onto the table. He straddled her as he watched for her reaction. Linda wasn't surprised by his actions and remained as still as possible. Ben mounted her and played with her breasts for a while. He slapped them a few times with his bare hands, gradually increasing the intensity just to watch them move and to see her reaction. Linda grimaced but remained quiet. She found herself pressing her hands down against the table to keep them from coming up.

Suddenly he took hold of her midsection and thrust his body forward and down, burying his cock in her cunt. She gasped as he knocked the wind out of her lungs. He repeatedly pounded on her as his erection grew firmer inside of her. The entire table shook as he hammered his body onto hers until he climaxed. The juicy sound of their combined fluids grew louder with each stroke. Breathing hard, he paused and leaned away just a little. She could see the intense pleasure on his face. While his actions had aroused her, she did not cum. He was still pressed down on her, holding her around the chest. He gave her a kiss on her mouth before raising his upper body away from her. He climbed down from the table and slipped back into his robe. He petted her glistening body.

"I'm looking forward to shaving you," he said as he brushed her pubic hair that held beads of moisture. He released the nylon straps from her wrists. She didn't know what to think about that.

"That was very nice," he remarked. "I'm going to leave you in a little bit so I need to run through a few things with you before I leave. I don't have time to train you right now so I'll have to tether you to your anklet while I'm gone. I do have this list of things for you to do. I expect that you should be able to finish before I get back."

He made a hand-written list and handed it to her. He handed the list to her as he stooped down to secure her ankle with the tether. The list included things like washing the dishes and kitchen, scrubbing the tile floor and general dusting and cleaning.

"You'll find the supplies in the pantry there," he said as he pointed. "When you finish, I want you to practice one of the most basic slave positions. Come here and I'll show you."

He led her to a place in the room that faced the door.

"Kneel here and sit on your heels."

She slowly dropped to her knees and sat back on her heels. Ben guided her through each aspect of the position, lifting her body to achieve the proper posture. He continued to describe how she was to present herself.

Spread your legs slightly and place four hands on your thighs, palms up. Keep your back straight with you head help up. I expect you to be in this position right here with all of your chores completed when I return."

Linda held the position for his review. He placed his hands under her arm pits and lifted her up a little more when she slumped slightly. He arranged her head as he wanted It again. He took the opportunity to fill his hands with her breasts as he stroked them.

"Okay, that's good. Now get to work and I'll see you in about two hours."

Linda was beginning to feel chilled as the beads of sweat evaporated in the cold air-conditioned air. She felt the goose bumps rising on her skin. "Practice for the next twenty minutes or so while I go clean up," he ordered. Ben left the casita, locking the door behind him. Linda looked around and tested the limits of the cable that was fastened to her ankle. If she was careful to not catch the line around furniture, she found that she could just reach everything in the small building. She looked at the list of chores and found that there was nothing too difficult or time consuming. She went to the sink to start with the dishes.

She heard the front door being unlocked and Ben entered, freshly showered and dressed. Linda was hard at work scrubbing the dishes that apparently had been in the sink for quite a while. Ben gave her a final swat on the butt as he said goodbye.

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"Keep u the good work and maybe I'll reward you," he said, dangling the carrot.

He left through the only door and the locking sound of the deadbolt was audible.. Linda watched through the one small window on the front of the casita to see his truck as he drove away. She watched as long as possible as he pulled out and drove through the sandy area that comprised his driveway. She could see the dust billowing out from behind as he sped through the desert and disappeared over the horizon.

She lingered at the window looking out for the first time in the daylight. The view was mostly of the main house across the small courtyard. There was not a cloud in the sky and the sun's energy could be felt through the window glass. The house seemed to be surrounded by lush and beautiful landscaping but there was nothing but barren desert beyond in all directions. The land beyond was mostly filled with scrubby-looking bushes and trees with a few prickly pears scattered among them.

She could see a very small concrete pad jutting out from what must be the garage but it ended within fifty feet or so. The driveway was not marked in any fashion. She wondered how he found his way in from the road, especially at night. She was able to slide the small window open a few inches wide. The heat was incredible and felt like a hair dryer as she felt a soft breeze blowing in through the open window. She closed the window immediately. The elements would make escape especially challenging. Perhaps she could somehow make it at night..

Linda estimated that she could get the work done in about an hour so she took the opportunity to snoop as far as her tether would allow. She started toward the huge patio door in the great room when the tether nearly tripped her when it came to the end of its travel. It looked like there might be a swimming pool outside the sliding patios door with lusher landscaping. Mountains could be seen in the distance in that direction.

Linda checked the full bath that was along one side of the casita. After pulling her tether around the door she could just make it into the tub if she held her leg up near the edge. Maybe she could help herself to that bath if there was still time. Unfortunately, the only clocks that were available on the microwave and oven were blinking 12:00. She was losing track of time. It was easy to at least set the time for 12:00 without the flashing so she could measure how much time had passed. Deciding that she better get back to work she finished the dishes that had been soaking. She would be able to hear his truck coming - wouldn't she? The thought of remaining in the submissive position on the floor for an extended period of time didn't sound pleasant.

She found the bucket, cleaner and sponge to wash the floor. She had never even washed her own floors on her hands and knees before. Working without clothes did have its advantage while she got hot scrubbing and cleaning the tile. The fine desert sand/dust was everywhere, making the water in the bucket murky and requiring frequent changes. She finally finished to the point where she thought it looked pretty good. She rechecked the list and found that she still needed to clean the bathroom. She hurriedly got the cleaning supplies for that job and wiped everything down to a glistening shine. She eyed the tub but didn't dare try to take a bath now.

She went out to check the clock on the microwave - 12:55. She could maybe fit in a quick bath. She saw that there were towels on the rack and a bath mat in place. She turned on the water to fill the tub. A quick shower mould be safer so she did that instead. The warm water on her sweaty skin felt wonderful. She'd have to make do with her best fingers to fix up her hair. She cleaned up any water that was left on the floor and went back to the kitchen. She still had about half an hour before he would be returning. She tried the position that he had showed her. It seemed pretty simple and it only took seconds to be ready for him when he walked through the door. She stood again to check out other things.

She looked at the dishes that lay drying on the counter. The fry pan looked like her best weapon should she need to defend herself. She was pretty sure that he kept the key to her ankle tether on the same ring as the door and truck key. A plan was coming together but she'd have to do a little more reconnaissance before putting it in motion. She also found some salt that could be helpful to throw into his eyes to temporarily blind him. The aircraft cable tether would be very strong if she wanted to strangle hi but she doubted that she had enough strength to fight with him. Maybe if he were incapacitated in some other manner.

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When his truck came over the sand and rock, it was very evident. She froze, looked around to make sure everything was in place then moved to the place where she was to be, sitting in the submissive position. She waited for what seemed like a long time before she heard the deadbolt turn. She saw that all of the keys were in fact on the came keying which he put back into his right jeans pocket. He was carrying a box and some shopping bags. She remained motionless, just studying him to see how he would approach her. He ignored her and walked over to the kitchen countertop where he set everything down. He then walked over to the kitchen counter to inspect the dishes and the kitchen in general.

"Very good, Linda," he said as he walked to a spot that was about six feet in front of her. He looked down at her. He folded his arms and took a stern stance. She glanced up at his face then moved her eyes back down.

"I see that you took it upon yourself to clean yourself," he said.

"Yes, Sir," she replied with her eyes directed straight ahead in his general direction but not at his face.

"I'm going to let it go this time because perhaps I didn't make myself clear but in the future you do exactly what you're told. No more or no less. Is that understood?"

"Yes, Sir," she replied meekly.

"Besides, you really needed to bathe after these past few days. I was planning on getting you a bath before I took care of your bush. I bought a few things for you. They're mostly for my pleasure but you may enjoy them too. "Go over to the table and lay like I placed you before.

Linda stood up and walked slowly to the table. She jumped up to sit on the edge, then laid down as before. She brought her arms up over her head, holding her hands together in the absence of the strap. She looked over toward Ben and saw him digging in one of the bags. He took something out and walked over to her. He snapped the piece of black cloth. She could see that it was a length of black velvet cloth - a blindfold no doubt.

"Here I want you to tie this tightly around your eyes. If I'm not satisfied and have to re-do it I will make a mental note of it for the next time I am punishing you."

Linda took the cloth from him and placed it over her eyes. She sat up to tie it securely in back of her head. She could feel that her air was already nearly dry in the desert air. She returned to the position As instructed and waited nervously for what he didn't want her to see. She could hear him back with the packages, digging and opening a box, she thought. He was doing something for quite a while before he could be heard walking back toward her. She heard him plug something into the wall socket before she felt the cord across her left leg. She flinched when the cold object was placed against her clit. A buzzing sound followed when her turned the vibrator on.

"Since you didn't cum for me before, I am going to make you cum repeatedly. I'm going to play this by ear as far as how long I continue.

He ran the buzzing head along her slit, stopping again at her clit. She could feel the wetness well up inside her very quickly. The device seemed to be tuned into exactly what caused her arousal. She couldn't fight it. She started her fof4rst orgasm within the first minute of stimulation. He ran the head around and over her clit, making her entire body shudder. The intensity grew. She was screaming as her nerves went into overload. The orgasms came in waves but the intensity was extreme. Linda wiggled from side to side as he continued to elicit more and more climaxes from her. When Ben finally withdrew and turned it off, she lay panting. Her entire groin area was hyper sensitized. She could feel the stimulation all the way down to her toes.

"That's my girl," he said as he walked away. "Stay still now." He said from across the room.

When he returned he climbed up on the table on top of her. She could feel that he had undressed again.

"This time, let's see how things go," he said as he ripped the blindfold from her face and over her head.