In Time Ch. 03

Jack positioned Mae in front of him, his legs over hers stilled them and one arm kept her body and arms firmly in place. With his free hand Jack continued to wash Mae with the loofah. Mae tried to ram her head against him but soon her already tired body gave in as Jack washed down her legs and between her thighs.

Now completely clean, Jack began to rub circles on Mae's skin. He started at her knee and then inched closer and closer to Mae's pussy. Mae's breathing hitched, and she struggled in vain once more. As soon as he got close his fingers started at the next knee and made its way up. Kissing her neck softly as Jack slowly moved his fingers closer and closer, he bit down softly as his fingers finally found their destination. Groaning in both irritation and pleasure, Mae futilely tried to get out of Jack's grasp once more.

Without warning Jack quickly inserted three fingers into Mae. Pumping his fingers in and out while stroking her clit, Mae's breathing began to quicken and grow shorter. Screaming internally at herself as her body tried to meet his hand and match his movements. Just as Mae felt her release coming, Jack slapped her pussy and let her go. With it Mae felt her orgasm go as well.

Leaving the tub as quick as she could, Mae wouldn't give him the satisfaction of her being sexually frustrated.

"You can find your clothes in your room next door." Jack smiled as she dried off and avoided looking at him. Mae simply nodded and went to change. As Mae changed into loose fitting clothes, she decided she wanted some answers. Finding Jack in the kitchen prepping dinner, Mae placed her hands on her hips.

"How did you find me?" Mae demanded. Chuckling softly Jack came up to her, while she did her best not to cower away from him. He gripped her collar with one finger and tugged.

"Your collar has a tracking device in it of course. Have to keep track of my naughty little girl." Pushing away from him Mae tried to rip the collar off as wetness formed between her legs at his words. Smirking Jack went back to making dinner.

"Besides being a fucking psychopath why did you take me?"

"If you want your questions answered, I suggest being more respectful little girl."

"Oh, I'm sorry! Besides being a fucking psychopath why did you take me, SIR."

"I'd be careful if I were you, I don't think your ass can take another punishment so soon." There was a pause as they both waited for the other to say or do something.

Sighing Jack gave in and spoke, "Despite your hard head I think deep down you would benefit and ultimately enjoy being dominated, your underwear from earlier providing good enough evidence of that."

Jack held up his hand as Mae began to argue. "I took you because I have always taken what's mine, and you wouldn't be any different. I knew you were mine when you first back-talked me at the restaurant. Such a flirty fucking tease. You have fire in you that I intend to tame to my will. However long it takes, as I told you before, you will be mine. You'll see how easy your life will be once you stop fighting and submit to me."

"You're fucking insane! I will never be yours, you fucking creep. Why didn't you just ask me out like a normal person?"

"Let's see if you can't work that one out for yourself."

"Because you know I'd never go out with a disgusting sleazeball like you?!" Jack only laughed. It was a lie and they both knew it. Everyone thought Jack was attractive, including herself. She did constantly flirt with him, but it had mostly been meaningless.

"It would hardly be appropriate for me, as your boss, to ask you out."

"Oh yeah, but kidnapping is just fine."

"You would have fought me and your own desires, as you are now. No, to truly be mine I had to take you."

"Afraid I would find out your insane?" Jack ignored her and after a pause Mae continued. "So you're just going to keep me here forever."

"I plan that you will fully submit to me one day, and then I would love to take you everywhere. Until then, keeping you here is the plan. However long that may take."

"And if I never submit to you?"

"Then you never leave."

Mae wanted to scream, but resorted to stomping back to the room that had the items from her apartment and slammed the door. She grabbed her monkey and laid face down on the bed crying.

A little while later Jack knocked and opened her door. "You slept through lunch earlier, come and eat dinner." Getting up Mae trudged behind him. She winced as she sat down, her ass still sore. Trying to play it off as much as she could she made no sound and began to eat. They ate dinner silently and once Mae finished Jack told her to brush her teeth and get ready for bed. "But it's so early" Mae complained, but Jack only gave her a leveling look and said, "Naughty girls have a strict early bedtime." Dejectedly Mae headed towards her room when Jack stopped her.

"The other room." Checking to see if Jack was serious she stood in shock to find he was.

"But I've been good all day!" Mae finally protested.

"I think we've already learned we have different definitions of good."

"You said all was forgiven."

"And it is, that doesn't mean you immediately have all your privileges back though."

"That's not fair," Mae began to cry, "I can't stand it in there."

"I know. Being in there will incentivize you to actually be good. Now go." Mae reached for the glass vase on the table but Jack caught her quickly. He took her to her room and shut the door. She kicked and screamed at the door. When Mae calmed down she noticed the bed was back.

"If you're in bed with teeth brushed in 15 minutes, I'll bring you your monkey." Jack spoke on the other side of the door. Deciding she was going to do it anyway, Mae brushed her teeth, found her skin care products, applied them, put pajamas that were in the closet on, and crawled into bed. Entering a few moments later, Jack held Mae's monkey and gave it to her as promised. Once Mae grabbed the monkey she held it close to her and turned away from Jack. He began stroking her back making Mae move away from his touch. He stopped, bent down to kiss her temple, and then got up and left. Although Mae knew fighting wasn't getting her anywhere, she decided she would go into tomorrow with further resolve. She would prove that being stuck in this room would not incentivize her at all but make her even more uncooperative. She wanted to make him regret locking her in this room and taking her in the first place.

In the morning, Jack brought Mae breakfast as well as the book she had been reading. He had been planning on eating and talking with her, but as soon as he handed her the plate of hash browns and bacon she threw it at him.

"Every bit of that better be picked up and eaten by the time I come back here." Anger laced every word as he took her book and left the room. Doing as told, Mae picked up every single piece, put it on her plate, and walked it to the bathroom where she flushed it down the toilet.

Coming back into the room fuming, Jack shoved Mae in her closet and secured it shut. Mae banged on the door and yelled at him, but became quiet as she heard her bed being moved. It didn't sway her, only fueled her anger more. Sure, she knew how bad it could get, but Jack had no idea.

"Anything you want to say to me Mae?" Jack asked upon letting her out.

"You're face after I hit you with that rock will forever live happily in my memory. How is your face feeling by the way?" Jack stepped towards Mae, but she held her ground, until he said, "How's that ass feeling little girl?" She backed away from him, but he was already out the door.

Mae checked the door to find it locked, something she would never stop doing. Picking up the dog bed she threw it pathetically at the exit door.

After a few moments Mae entered the bathroom and began to wash her face. She plugged the sink and then filled the drain hole with a rag. She stayed bent over the sink to hide it as it overflowed. Soon water came pouring down over the sink and onto the bathroom floor. Mae moved away as her feet got wet and stood in front of the exit door, where her dog bed had landed.

As time past, Mae grew happier and happier as more water came down to the floor. She was sure he would've checked on her by then. It wasn't until the water made it past the bathroom and to where her feet were now that she heard Jack shouting from far away. Jack ran in and almost slipped several times as he went to turn off the faucet. Mae used this as a perfect opportunity to slip out of the bedroom. She ran towards the kitchen, opening drawers, trying to find a knife, scissors, anything sharp. Both to cut off the damned collar and also to defend herself with. Mae found nothing sharper than kitchen utensils in the drawers. One of the drawers didn't open, and she assumed that was where he kept anything sharp.

Knowing she was losing time Mae ran desperately towards his study. There had to be a letter opener, a cellphone, something to make it off-limits to her. Searching the desk, Mae found nothing. The drawers wouldn't budge. Desperate Mae grabbed a paperweight. Perhaps she could knock him out, and see how he liked being tied up and beaten for a change. She would force him to tell her the codes and let her leave. Mae sure put a lot of hope in a little paperweight.

Trying to be smart, Mae leaned against the wall near the frame of the door and looked in either direction. Perhaps she could still catch him off guard. Mae slowly made her way through the kitchen, past the living room and to the edge of her prison. Not seeing Jack in the bathroom made her quickly turn around. There was no sign of Jack, not even wet footprints. Perhaps he was still in her personal prison and waiting to catch Mae off guard. No longer having the element of surprise, Mae began to panic at the effectiveness of her plan. On edge Mae made her way back to the kitchen, glancing in every direction. With the paperweight Mae began hammering at the locked drawer trying to open it.

"Put it down Mae." Jack's words made her jump they were sharp but calm. His calmness infuriated her. Looking at him she held onto the paperweight but backed away as he began to walk towards her. Keeping the island between both of them Mae and Jack continued their circulations.

"If you know what's good for you, you will stop and beg for forgiveness."

They both continued slowly around the island like a cat and mouse until suddenly Jack sprinted towards Mae. Mae ran around the table as Jack followed her. She had a sudden thought, knowing she couldn't outrun him forever. Quickly Mae changed direction and ran into Jack, elbows first, with full force. It definitely surprised him as planned, and they both came toppling to the ground. Mae quickly straddled him and raised her hands, crying out as Jack quickly recovered and twisted Mae, so she lay flat on her back. He grabbed her arms and put them above her head, squeezing her wrist until she released the paperweight. He moved it far out of reach with one hand, while the other still secured her arms. Then Jack reached down into Mae's pants and underwear.

"Just as I suspected." Fingers glistening with Mae's arousal, he wiped them off above her lip, so she could smell herself. As is she wasn't embarrassed by it enough.

"I think I've been far too nice to you little girl." Moving Mae onto her stomach Jack tied her hands behind her back and led her back to her prison of a room. Jack shut her in and quickly came back with a metal cage and some towels. Although the sight of the cage made her pussy pulse, she backed away when she saw it.

Jack put the towels on the ground and pointed to them and the floor.

"Clean up your mess."

"My hands are tied.... literally."

"You'll figure it out. Since you're so smart."

"No."

"I really don't think you want to make your situation any worse little girl." Mae didn't feel like her situation could get much worse, so she only stood there staring at him. Cursing her body as she flinched when Jack walked towards her, he backed her into the wall. Awkwardly he lifted Mae's shirt over her head as she struggled.

"Want me to keep going?" Worried Jack might see her arousal if he continued Mae began to dry up the water with her feet. Once she had gotten most of it, Jack pushed her down to the ground.

"You're missing some water. I don't want my floors warped."

"What do you expect me to do asshole?!" Lifting her still tied hands Mae shouted.

"Maybe something that will help shut that mouth up."

Uncomfortably and awkwardly Mae used her chin/head to wipe up the remaining water.

Tsking mockingly down at her Jack said "Oh no you're all wet." Reaching down, despite Mae's kicks he removed her pants and then her underwear. Stroking her pussy Jack mused "You really are all wet." Jack grabbed the towels and Mae's clothes and walked out, shutting the door behind him. With effort Mae sat up and scooted herself in a corner as far away from the cage as she could. Several minutes later Jack came back with a non-wet dog bed and another box. Relief spread through Mae when he didn't return with the cane. Jack lay the dog bed on the ground and snapped his fingers to beckon Mae to it. Struggling, Mae stood and then sat on the dog bed.

"Good girl, that's the first time you listened to me the first time all day." Mae went to move, not wanting to admit defeat, but Jack only grabbed her ankle and attached a cuff to it. Realizing it was a spreader bar to late, as Jack attached cuff to her other ankle, Mae fought and met the consequences of her spread legs. Her pussy dripped onto the dog bed at her newfound helplessness. Untying Mae's wrists Jack quickly attached cuffs that attached to the spreader bar so that Mae's hands remained by her sides. If she lifted her arms up her feet would follow, and the spreader bar would, well, spread.

Slowly Jack brought Mae's shoulders down until her back lay flat against the bed. From Mae's shoulders Jack brought his hands down to her breasts where her nipples stood erect. He cupped her breasts, squeezing softly and then took each nipple in his thumb and forefinger pinching violently.

A moan escaped Mae, and she tried to lift her hands, only making her legs spread. Jack pressed firmly on Mae's stomach as he leaned down and blew hard against her pussy. Fully spasming from the pleasure Mae almost came then and there. Sexual frustration was the only logical explanation for her next words, "Oh please." Smiling, Jack moved back towards the box and took out an item Mae couldn't see, that fit nicely in his hand.

Gasping Mae's body began to writhe as Jack turned a vibrator directly on her clit. Just as Mae almost came Jack removed the vibrator and struck her pussy with a flogger. It's strands coming down just hard enough to break the climax. "Please!" Mae cried as her legs spread further apart from her desperate movements.

"Bad girls don't get to come." Jack said, as he brought the vibrator down on Mae once more.

"Please I'll be good, I'll be good. I promise." Her angry voice, that had told her to do everything she did today was now quiet, as it also just wanted to come.

"Ah, but you made such promises before, how am I supposed to believe you now?"

Crying, Mae felt herself close to climaxing once more. Right before she did, he once again removed the vibrator and struck her with the flogger. The slight pain from the flogger almost put her over the top this time though.

"Oh, you're a little pain slut then?" Jack waited until Mae had come almost all the way down until he blew on her pussy once more and attacked it with the vibrator.

Screaming, Mae thrashed and then spreas as he took yet another orgasm away from her. Putting the vibrator away Jack pulled out a chastity belt. Mae did not find it sexy, she only found herself frustrated as he secured it onto her. Removing Mae's restraints Jack lifted her into his arms while he put the dog bed in the cage and then motioned for Mae to enter. Too tired to fight Mae crawled into the cage.

"I guess I just have to keep you on edge to get you to listen then." Jack smiled as he locked the cage.

Mae had fallen asleep shortly after Jack had locked her cage and left the room. Awake for an hour now, Mae became extremely restless in her cage. The cage provided her enough room to stretch her legs and turn around but not much else. Attempting to open the lock or break the cage open had proven unsuccessful. Biting and picking at her nails Mae waited. While still angry, she couldn't help but admit this had been a lot worse than just being in the room. At the same time the cage made her feel comforted, humbled, and strangely made her pussy ache. The chastity belt remained securely on Mae and no matter how hard she tried she couldn't inch her fingers in or get off in any way to help relieve the pulsing between her thighs. How long would Jack keep her stuck like this? Mae couldn't help but wonder as the time went on. Hungry and desperately needing to pee Mae finally called out.

"Jack! Please! I need to use the bathroom." After waiting a moment Mae groaned when Jack did not enter the room.

"Please, Sir! I'm very sorry Sir." Called Mae in defeat, she did not want to piss on herself. Immediately Jack entered and walked over to the cage.

"Oh, do I hear my little girl begging like the good bitch she is?"

Biting down her tongue at his words Mae said in her sweetest voice. "Yes Sir. I'm very sorry for throwing my food and flooding the bathroom. Please let me out, I need to use the restroom." Feeling heavy in her throat, Mae swallowed the words down, knowing exactly what Jack wanted.

"That's a very good girl! I'll let you out, but you better be on your best behavior, understood?"

"Yes sir." At her words Jack opened Mae's cage. Attaching the leash to her collar, Jack led Mae to the bathroom, took off her chastity belt, and then stood watching her.

"Um, sir?" Mae asked hesitantly.

"Believe me, I don't want to watch you piss, but you haven't given me another option at this point little girl." At his words Mae stepped on one foot and then the other. Needing to pee won out and Mae quickly went as embarrassment made its way through her whole body. As Mae washed her hands Jack went to reattach her chastity belt.

"Please Sir, can I just have my clothes? I... I won't... touch myself... I promise."

Thinking for a moment and eyeing Mae Jack finally spoke, "Your promises don't hold much weight at the moment." He paused, "Let's try and change that. I agree only because you're being such a good girl for me right now." Jack led her to the closet in the room, which he must have restocked while Mae slept, since it was now full of her clothes. Reaching to grab her clothes, Jack stopped Mae by tugging on her leash.

"I will choose for you and then help you get dressed." Mae moved from one foot to the other once more.

"Yes sir."

Kneeling down Jack held Mae's underwear out for her. Steadying herself Mae stepped in and Jack began to slowly lift her panties up. Once they were around her waist, Jack squeezed her ass and pulled her to his chest. Softly rubbing her ass, a moan escaped Mae. Releasing her, Jack lined up the short black dress he chose, Mae held his shoulders to steady herself. She did her best to shove down all her thoughts about the revealing dress he chose. Standing up in rhythm with his hands bringing the dress up on Mae's body, Jack secured the tie straps on her arms.

Mae's breath quickened as his fingers traced the straps down to where it met her breast. With his fingers, Jack then softly traced the outline of her dress at her chest, following the dress as it plunged. Bringing both hands up, Jack squeezed her breasts and then slowly ran his hands down her side.

Stepping away from her, Jack led her back to her cage.

"Sir? I'm hungry."