Will You? Part 2

Part 2 of Will You?

CWs:

[Whipping][No safe word][Threats][Intense eye contact][Breathing restrictions][Reddit][Torture][Rope][Cheating][Degradation]

“……….Everything about her was different. In fact the exact opposite of his wife. Henry adored the way his wife looked but she…she embodied force………” 

 ……………………………………….

“Call me Rose. Nothing else. Just Rose.”

Henry snapped out of the trance he fell into.

“Yes…um…Rose.”

She smirked.

“I said call me Rose, not um Rose.”

“Yes Rose.”

Rose shifted her stance and motioned for Henry to follow her into the dimly lit room.

He told himself…this is it. All this build up. What he needed.

Rose took a sit at the small desk. 

“Sit down on the floor. You can’t be the same level as me.”

Henry obeyed. He could feel his heart skip a beat. 

He was trying to hold back but couldn’t stop staring at her shoes. She wasn’t wearing boots or heels. She had on converse shoes. His eyes wandered a little further up her legs. She had fishnets on. A gray pleated skirt. 

Before his eyes could go any further Rose snapped her fingers.

“Did you hear anything I just said? Hmm?”

Henry wanted to cry. He didn’t even realize she was speaking.

“I…I was admiring your outfit.”

“I’ll let it slide this time.”

Henry breathed a short lived sigh of relief. 

“I know your real name is Henry. That’s a waste. Your name with me is Pig. That’s what you are and what you deserve to be called.”

Henry nodded.

“Hello!?”

“I…I’m sorry?”

“I don’t speak in nods or head shakes.”

“Yes Rose. I’m sorry Rose.”

Henry felt his cock twitch. 

“I can tell you’re excited. I bet you didn’t even realize it but you’re wiggling on the floor. You’re a filthy animal. I would call you a bitch but pig is a lot more fun for some reason. Well…to me.”

Henry stopped wiggling.

“Pig, before we get started I wanted to go over a few things and ask some questions.”

Henry nodded and then remembered. “Yes Rose?”

“Why me? Out of all of the women. Why me?”

“Some of the other women wanted money. I didn’t want an exchange like that. I want anger taken out on me. I would receive pleasure and the woman would get relief. I thought that made the most sense.”

“I suppose it does. I do have a lot of pent up anger. Maybe some day we will dive into why but not right now.”

Henry smiled and said, “I understand.”

Rose sat up in the chair and smiled back.

“Good Piggy. Now…I just want to revisit some of the things…well further agreements we went over in the DMs.”

“What did you want to review Rose?”

Rose cleared her throat and made direct eye contact with Henry.

“There is no safe word. Know this now. None. Ever. I need this to be completely understood.”

“I completely understand. No question. No doubt.”

“Good. Just another reminder that there is no penetration on my body.”

“I understand Rose.”

“I may penetrate you.”

“Yes Rose.”

“I *will* spit on you, slap you, whip you and that may cause you to bleed.”

“I welcome that all Rose.”

“One more thing…I have no interest in aftercare. From you, for me. From me, for you.”

“Understood Rose.”

“Today we’re going to be using rope. Well rope and your belt. Stand up. Take off your belt and take off one shoe.”

Henry stood up immediately. Rose was still seated. Smiling. It looked as though she was about to burst into laughter. 

Henry did as he was instructed.

“Take off that sock.”

Henry obeyed. 

“Shove the sock into your mouth.”

Henry obeyed. 

“Shove it further piggy. I’m going to whip you and you can’t be screaming your snout off. People will become concerned and you’re nothing to be concerned about or…cared for really.”

Henry did as he was told and shoved the sock in as far as he could. 

Rose giggled and she looked gorgeous. 

“Oh my God! Only if your wife could see you now!”

Henry winced and Rose immediately knew she struck a nerve. She didn’t care.

“I pity your wife. Ten whips will be for her. For ever year of your sad marriage. She honestly should just leave you and take you for all you have. But I suppose we would have never met.”

Henry’s eyes started to water.

“If you cry pig…we’re going to need to go our separate ways. I don’t deal with a pigs emotions.”

Henry sniffed and perked up. He didn’t want to ruin this. 

Rose motioned towards the hotel room window wall. 

“Stand over there, both palms against the glass. Keep looking out into the city and hope no one sees a pig with his mouth stuffed.”

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