cried. He sat down next to me and filled a plate and
set it in front of me. “Eat, no games today. I'm warning you.”
I reached for
water and he raised an eyebrow. I drank it down within seconds. He
moved so he was really looking at me. He poured me another glass.
I reached right
for it.
He stopped me.
“Slowly.”
I nodded at him
and drank as slowly as I could but still the glass was empty seconds
later. He sighed and poured me another. The whole table was quiet as
they watched us.
“Eat
something,” he said.
I picked up my
fork and took a bite. The food was really fatty and spicy. My
shoulders dropped. This was just terrible. He was going to get very
mad at me.
There was a
breadbasket on the table. I was eyeing it. He reached over and got a
piece and laid it next to my plate. “Just eat something.” He
turned his attention to the others. They started talking like
everything was normal. For them I guess it was. I had pulled
something, got caught, punished and now it was over.
Tata had his arm
around the back of my chair and the ten that I wasn't allowed to look
at were sitting behind us. Everything was normal.
Tata's cell rang
and he answered it in English. “Yes, Jonathan Clover speaking.”
He stood and left the room.
Everyone watched
him leave and then they looked at me. They knew something that I
didn't.
He came back a
few minutes later. He pulled me to my feet and said something to the
rest of them. Tata was in a hurry, so we left the cafeteria quickly.
“I got a job
again. This time in England. Tata will have to leave right after
lunch. My mother will take care of you when I am gone. I need you to
be good for her. I will call her every day and ask.”
I nodded at him
again.
Tata got a
suitcase and turned to our wardrobe. He was quickly packed. He placed
his suitcase to the side and started to get undressed. “Take your
clothes off, angel.”
I was scared
again. My back was whipped up and down; lying on it would only be
painful for me.
Did he care if he
hurt me or was that also just part of my punishment?
“Tata is going
to be gone for a while. At least six weeks. I need you before I go.
Get undressed now.” He had stepped forward and grabbed me by my
face. He let go. “You haven't been that good for me. You want me to
have a good memory of you before I go, don't you?”
“Yes, Tata.”
I slipped out of my things and laid them on the chair. Once I was
naked I looked at him to take over.
He didn't
disappoint me. “Come here. I want you to crawl on the bed on your
hands and knees.”
I wanted to go
around the bed to the other side but he grabbed my wrist and pulled
me back to him. “Listen to what I say to you. Do exactly what I
tell you.” He turned me so I was facing the bed. “Go on.”
“But it's
indecent.” I looked over my shoulder at him.
“Do I need to
go get my cane again?”
I climbed up like
he wanted right away.
“Next time
without discussing. This is me being kind to you because of your
back. This way you don't have to lie on your back.” He sounded so
mad at me.
I felt his hands
on my hips. He was positioning me. “Spread your knees a little
wider apart. That's right. Stop right there. I'm going to pet you a
little. Don't move.” I felt his fingers between my legs. I tried to
jerk away from him but the second time he gave me a smack for doing
that.
Tata entered me
after playing with me for a few minutes. He glided right in and it
didn't hurt. He moved his hands to my hips and moved me back and
forth on his penis.
This was new for
me and I figured that he wasn't getting the nicest view from me. This
could be hurting me a lot worse. At the moment it only hurt when he
was deeply in me, which he seemed to avoid doing.
The feeling I was
getting was so different from ever before.
“Does it still
hurt?” he asked.
“No,” I
admitted.
“See I told you
so.” He started moving faster and his hip hit against my bottom. I
was in pain again. He went faster and
set it in front of me. “Eat, no games today. I'm warning you.”
I reached for
water and he raised an eyebrow. I drank it down within seconds. He
moved so he was really looking at me. He poured me another glass.
I reached right
for it.
He stopped me.
“Slowly.”
I nodded at him
and drank as slowly as I could but still the glass was empty seconds
later. He sighed and poured me another. The whole table was quiet as
they watched us.
“Eat
something,” he said.
I picked up my
fork and took a bite. The food was really fatty and spicy. My
shoulders dropped. This was just terrible. He was going to get very
mad at me.
There was a
breadbasket on the table. I was eyeing it. He reached over and got a
piece and laid it next to my plate. “Just eat something.” He
turned his attention to the others. They started talking like
everything was normal. For them I guess it was. I had pulled
something, got caught, punished and now it was over.
Tata had his arm
around the back of my chair and the ten that I wasn't allowed to look
at were sitting behind us. Everything was normal.
Tata's cell rang
and he answered it in English. “Yes, Jonathan Clover speaking.”
He stood and left the room.
Everyone watched
him leave and then they looked at me. They knew something that I
didn't.
He came back a
few minutes later. He pulled me to my feet and said something to the
rest of them. Tata was in a hurry, so we left the cafeteria quickly.
“I got a job
again. This time in England. Tata will have to leave right after
lunch. My mother will take care of you when I am gone. I need you to
be good for her. I will call her every day and ask.”
I nodded at him
again.
Tata got a
suitcase and turned to our wardrobe. He was quickly packed. He placed
his suitcase to the side and started to get undressed. “Take your
clothes off, angel.”
I was scared
again. My back was whipped up and down; lying on it would only be
painful for me.
Did he care if he
hurt me or was that also just part of my punishment?
“Tata is going
to be gone for a while. At least six weeks. I need you before I go.
Get undressed now.” He had stepped forward and grabbed me by my
face. He let go. “You haven't been that good for me. You want me to
have a good memory of you before I go, don't you?”
“Yes, Tata.”
I slipped out of my things and laid them on the chair. Once I was
naked I looked at him to take over.
He didn't
disappoint me. “Come here. I want you to crawl on the bed on your
hands and knees.”
I wanted to go
around the bed to the other side but he grabbed my wrist and pulled
me back to him. “Listen to what I say to you. Do exactly what I
tell you.” He turned me so I was facing the bed. “Go on.”
“But it's
indecent.” I looked over my shoulder at him.
“Do I need to
go get my cane again?”
I climbed up like
he wanted right away.
“Next time
without discussing. This is me being kind to you because of your
back. This way you don't have to lie on your back.” He sounded so
mad at me.
I felt his hands
on my hips. He was positioning me. “Spread your knees a little
wider apart. That's right. Stop right there. I'm going to pet you a
little. Don't move.” I felt his fingers between my legs. I tried to
jerk away from him but the second time he gave me a smack for doing
that.
Tata entered me
after playing with me for a few minutes. He glided right in and it
didn't hurt. He moved his hands to my hips and moved me back and
forth on his penis.
This was new for
me and I figured that he wasn't getting the nicest view from me. This
could be hurting me a lot worse. At the moment it only hurt when he
was deeply in me, which he seemed to avoid doing.
The feeling I was
getting was so different from ever before.
“Does it still
hurt?” he asked.
“No,” I
admitted.
“See I told you
so.” He started moving faster and his hip hit against my bottom. I
was in pain again. He went faster and
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