“Thank you Sir, for entertaining me with a game.”
“Good girl. Don’t resist me.” Mike stood up, then bent down and picked up Sally. He carried her to the bathroom and set her down on the toilet.
“Hands behind your head. I don’t want you touching anything!” Mike turned and started running the bath water.
Sally sat with her hands behind her head and used the toilet, embarrassed that she had to wait for him to clean her. When the temperature was right he cleaned her. “Get undressed and get into the tub, tell me if it is too hot, I will adjust it.”
Again Sally was aware that she would not be allowed to take care of her own needs, she would not be allowed to adjust the water temperature, but the thought of a luxurious bath filled her with relief.
As she got undressed she addressed her captor, who seemed to be the gentleman right now. “Sir?”
“Yes, pet?”
“Thank you for letting me take a bath, Sir.”
“You are welcome. Hurry along, it’s going to get cold.”
“Yes, Sir I am done. May I get in, Sir?”
“Yes, bitch you may get in, but I will clean you up.”
“Yes Sir.”
“Do you want me to clean you then let you soak or soak first?”
“Sir if I may I would like to just soak first, while it is the warmest.”
“Okay I will give you 15 minutes.” Mike sat down on the bathroom floor, and started checking emails and such on his phone.
She would have preferred he left, but knew this was the best it was going to get right now so she closed her eyes and let the warm water take her away to a different place. Her body was sore and responded to the warm water in a positive way. Muscles loosened and relaxed, and a lot of the hurt seemed to just float away, well at least while she was under the hot water.
After 15 minutes, Mike came over and started pouring water on her from a cup in a slow refreshing way. It would have been sexy if he had not been the reason she was so sore, and tense.
“Sit up bitch.”
Sally sat up and he poured water down her hair down her back, then he took the soap and started washing her back, arms, finally the front of her being very gentle with her boobs, rinsing as he went along. When she was all clean, he soaped up her hair.
“Go under and get all the soap out of your hair.” When she came back up he put conditioner in her hair, massaging her scalp. “Keep your eyes closed” Mike pulled the plug and turned the water back on to test it.
“Okay you are going to take a shower to get the conditioner out and any remaining soap anywhere. Five minutes max. Tell me when you are done.”
“Yes, sir I will rinse and inform you when I am done.” It was a good sign that Sally was still talking in full sentences. She could have been insolent and gone down to just yes or no sir, but that would not have ended well for her. “I am done, Sir.”
Mike reached in turned the water off and wrapped Sally up in a big towel. Then he helped her up, and dried her hair for her with a towel. When she was all dry, he led her naked to the bedroom and pulled out the cuffs. “Time for a nap, I think we both need the time. Call out if you need anything.” Mike held the blankets up as she crawled in. “We will have lunch when you wake up or in two hours, whichever comes first.
“Yes Sir. Thank you Sir for letting me sleep.” Sally rolled over on her side and was asleep in very little time. Mike went out to the living room to relax and think about what would come next. How much he had to set in motion to get the final goal, but it would be worth it..
Three O’clock rolled around. They had had a late breakfast so lunch was going to be late, Mike ate while she slept, conducted some business, but mostly just relaxed on the couch. When it was close to time to wake her up he made her a sandwich, and placed it on a plate with chips, a peeled and sectioned orange and a glass of water and put it on the table before he went to wake her., He knew she would be hungry.
Mike watched Sally sleep from the doorway, she looked peaceful and he was happy with her. He loved watching her just still and peaceful,. He could almost imagine they were a happy couple. Mike shook his head and laughed at himself. “Wakey, wakey, bitch.” He moved over to the bed and sat down next to her.
Sally had been dreaming, nothing special, but not this, she woke up very disoriented, but then she saw Mike sitting on the side of the bed and it all came flooding back. She scooted away from him to the end of the cuffs that held her in place.
“Ah come on now sweetie, What’s wrong? Come here let me undo the cuffs. Come on, come over here.” Mike was not quite giving her commands, but if she had not responded there would have been pain, but she was learning and becoming conditioned. She scooted back to him and let him undo the cuffs. “Now, you may not have realized this morning because we were so busy, but I did not use the training collar this morning, do I need to put it on now?”
“No, Sir. You do not need to put the training collar on.”
“So you are telling me you will behave?” Mike stroked her cheek and lifted up her chin so she was looking at him. His eyes were that cold fire. It scared Sally looking into those eyes, and she wondered at the fact that he could make them look caring and concerned just as quick as he wanted to.
“Yes Sir, I will behave.”
“Good girl, now do you need to use the bathroom?”
She realized she really did. “Yes Sir I do need the bathroom”
Mike took her hand in his and led her to the toilet. “Hands on your head.” Sally assumed the position and used the toilet. She waited for her captor to clean her but he just stood there looking at her. Sally was embarrassed. “Sir, I am finished will you please clean me?”
Mike smiled. She had figured it out without instruction; she really was smart when she applied herself. “Good girl.” He murmured while he cleaned her off. “Put your clothes on now, they are where you left them on the floor here. Next time you discard things I give you like this you will be punished. You are to fold your clothes neatly, or put them in a hamper.” Sally put the very tiny clothes back on. Feeling even more embarrassed than this morning that this was all she was wearing. She almost preferred naked.
Mike stood in front of her and watched her face as he put his hand down under first one boob then the other to pull them all the way out. He used more pressure than necessary on each and Sally yelped. “Ow!, Sir. That hurts.” Mike looked her in the eye “You need to learn to process your pain. Breathe deeply while I massage both your breaths, try not to make any noise, but if you do make it the quietest you can. Let’s try this for 30 seconds.” And Mike dug in deep causing water to pool in the lower part of Sally’s eyes but she tried to breathe, she let out a hiss here and there and when he applied more pressure she exclaimed, but all in all better than her yelling about it. “Okay that was good we will work on it more. Put your hands behind your back, on the small of your back.” When she had placed them there he put his hand on top of hers and guided her to a standing position and let her walk with him leading to the dining table.