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.”

bathroom, and then come

bathroom, the cold tile sends shivers through my body. Once I’m at the toilet, I climb up onto the seat and relieve

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 I am to turn and crawl out of the room. Doing

stop when I get to the end of the hall because I’m not sure where he wants me to go. The sting to my pussy

towards the kitchen. He’s cropping me

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floor. He can try and act as unemotional as he wants but it’s the little things that he does, like making sure

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

Jace to be in here with me, using his own hands to lather my body up with the bodywash. Even though Jace is here in the apartment with me, I’m feeling really lonely, but I

 

of punishing me is really working. I don’t ever want to be

he doesn’ t come inside. He sits at one of the tables on the little patio out front typing away on his laptop. His eyes rove over the people walking

as she looks at my boyfriend through the window, “He’s usually very flirty and he never sits

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make him smile!” Becky goes to the back and brings out a tray of warm, buttery crescent rolls. Jace loves them

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

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