Q&A(BW)

From Create Your Own Story

"Well it was a rhetorical question but as you wish." He lifts an object in his hand so Emma can see it. "This is a riding crop."

In one fluid motion he brings it down hard on to Emma's left ass cheek, followed swiftly by one across the right, Emma howls in pain at each blow, when she finally stops the old man continues.

"Has you can tell I know how to use it, now I'm going to ask you a series of questions which you will answer, you will also address as me as Master, understood?"

"Yes." The riding crop came down heavily on her ass cheeks twice more. "Yes Master." She cries through her screams.

"Have you eaten this morning?"

"No Master."

"Good. How long before you are missed."

"I have to pick my son up from school, Master."

"Is that the school close to the park?"

"Yes, Master"

"I want you to call your husband and ask him to pick up the child."

"I can't Master, I'm a widow."

"How long?"

"Two years." The riding crop strikes twice more before Emma screams "Master."

"Two years, your driving licence says you're Emma Jones do you know a Cliff Jones?"

"Cliff Jones, he's my father in law, Master."

"How many lovers have you had since then?"

"None Master."

"And before?"

"None Master?"

"During?"

"No Master."

"So I was right I can safely bareback you." The look of confusion on her face amuses him somewhat. "That means no condom."

"No Master, please not that."

"Okay, I have a deal for you." He walks away and returns quickly with a condom which he places in her mouth. "If you can put that on me I'll wear it."

Emma lies there defeated unable to move her hands, legs or even her head more than an inch she as no idea how to put the condom on and simply lets the condom fall from her mouth to the floor.

"As I thought,but I do have another deal for you, you may not be able to see but this room as cameras in it, ones which I have full control over, I'm going to start recording shortly, now scream and moan all you like only the safe word stops a bondage scene I know this and the cops know this. "So now the deal; when I prompt you you will speak your name loudly and clearly and then say you don't use a safe word, and I'll let you pick up your son from school on time with no marks, well none that can be seen with your dress on."

He stands over her waiting for his answer.

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