"You'll pay for that later. Let's eat."

Shit I thought I screwed up again!

As he sat to eat, I hesitated. Should I kneel in the submissive position? What should I do?

"Sit and dig in, girl."

Oh Thank God! I was starving, and dig in was exactly what I did. As we ate, Chuck inquired about my life, hometown, family, job and other idle chit chat. By the time we finished our breakfast, we had gotten to know each other quite well.

I brushed my teeth, my hair and peed while he sat at his laptop.

When I came back out, he led me down the hall to the playroom. Moving me in place in front of the stocks, he had me lean over and place my head, neck and wrists into the upper stock, then locked it in place. I couldn't see my feet or what was going on behind me, so I simply allowed him to pick up and place my feet where he wanted them. I felt something close around my ankles, and as he stood up, I experimented with my legs and realized he must have put them in a stock as well.

Out of the corner of my eye, I could see him turn a crank and the upper stock holding my head and wrist rose a bit so I was almost, but not quite, upright.

I heard his footsteps recede behind me, then return. "This should help you keep your breakfast inside for a while."

I felt slick lubricant at my ass, then something was inserted inside me. I could feel it getting larger and larger within me, until it felt like I was full to bursting, and I gasped out. He stopped inflating it, and now it felt tingly, like an itch that needed to be scratched. It made me squirm.

"You know, I really hate messes on my floor; try to be careful. Now, just to warm up, I've got a lovely flogger made of kangaroo hide."

The flogger was like a caress on my skin, warming me. Soft moans escaped my mouth as I felt the lashes land again and again. And I continued to squirm from the itching, burning, tingling I was feeling in my ass.

My head was buzzing when he stopped, and offered me water. I didn't realize how thirsty I was until the cool liquid touched my lips.

"Our next fun will come directly from nature, Stella."

My brow creased as he said this, and I didn't know what he meant. He was behind me, moving around, and the stocks prevented me from seeing what was going on. I listened and heard a click, followed by the sound of water moving. I then heard a couple of splashes. I was beginning to get fearful. What is it? I wondered.