My Bully’s Love by Stacy Rush

Chapter 81

Crawling Through Day Two

Waking up and not being in Jace’s arms is one of the hardest parts of this punishment. I can hear him moving around in the kitchen and can smell the coffee brewing. I have work today, but only at the coffee shop, and I don’t need to clock in until noon, so I have the morning off. I need to relieve myself, but I don’t dare call out; I’m sure he will come for me soon.

Thirty minutes pass and Jace still hasn’t come to check on me. I’ ve made noises here and there, loud enough for him to hear, and yet, he still hasn’t come. My bladder is about to burst, and as much as I don’t want to give in and call out, I push my pride aside.

“Sir…”

The movement that I had heard in the other room has stopped and now there is silence, so I try again, “Master Jace, please. I need to use the bathroom.” I can feel the heat of my blush creep into my face as I say the words, but it’s all worth it as hear footsteps come closer.

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The light turns on and I let out a sigh of relief. It isn’t until he comes over and squats down that I see an emotionless face. I could always see the love that Jace has for me in all of his

expressions, but not now. Have I lost that love completely? I watch as he unlocks the cage door and opens it. I crawl out, but when I go to stand up, he places his foot on my back and keeps me on my hands and knees.

“Today, you will crawl. As long as you are in this apartment, you will remain naked, and you will crawl everywhere.” His voice demands obedience, so I don’t even try to argue.

Thang my head in defeat, “Yes, Sir.”

then come right back.” Jace

the bathroom, the cold tile sends shivers through my body. Once I’m at the toilet, I climb up onto the seat and relieve my achingly full bladder. Washing my hands once I’m done, I drop to my hands and knees once

holds a crop in his hand, which in turn arouses the slut within me. I bite my lip as I stare at the implement, and then up at him. He lifts a brow at me but says nothing as he indicates with his hand that

when I get to the end of the hall because I’m not sure where he

kitchen. He’s cropping me like a damn horse instead of using his own words, but I guess this is all part

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little things that he does, like making sure | have something soft to sit on, that tells me he does still care. Not wanting him to see

before going back to whatever he is doing on his computer, but as soon as I finish the egg, he’s handing me a piece of bacon. This goes on until my eggs, bacon, and toast are gone, and then he hands me a cup of coffee. He’s taking care of me, making sure I eat, even though ľ m being punished. The only part that I’m not keen on is the crawling everywhere and having to ask to use the bathroom each time, which by the way, I

by myself, but what I want most is for Jace to be in here with me, using his own hands to lather my body up with the bodywash.

 

punishing me is

his laptop. His eyes rove over the people walking by and the ones that come in and out of the coffee shop. Every chance I get,

she looks at my boyfriend through the window,

just needs some space is all, and

I know what will make him smile!” Becky goes to the back and brings out a tray of warm, buttery crescent rolls. Jace loves them from here. I watch as she sets two on a plate and

it’s enough for Jace to give her his drop-dead, gorgeous smile that I thought he had only reserved for me. If I didn’t feel like crap before, I definitely do now. I grab a rag and start cleaning the counter tops while Becky stands outside, talking to my boyfriend. Neither one even bothers to look at me through the window as they continue to carry on

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