Chapter 46. Sandra was right

My heartbeat had increased as I waited for what he wanted me to do this night. “My little cupcake, you are stripping naked for me tonight… I want something very sensual and I want to cum while watching you dance for me, baby… I want you to squirt as you dance. You should use the pole" he explained maliciously.

I was in for a problem, I didn't have the energy for that and I didn't want to do that. As I was crying deep down I heard him add;

“Failure to make me cum, you will be punished… And I know you don't want to be punished" he said laughing as if it was funny. I was crying deep within me because I saw no other option than to do it. I didn't want to taste his punishment, but I wasn't a professional dancer as well.

A few droplets of tears escaped my eyes when I asked him to play a song. I quickly wiped the tears off before he could notice it and make me feel worse. I was there for that, I had to do my job. I had to do it for my mum and the selfish master.

I took off my pink nightgown, leaving me with only my transparent underwear. He grinned and I noticed it. I walked seductively towards the pole as I tried to reciprocate all I had ever known or watched. I was lazy. It wasn't easy at all but I tried my best Gladmir wasn't unclad, how was I going to know if he was hard or had cum.

That thought was in my mind as I swayed my body to the rhythm of the music and danced seductively and provocatively, twerking and rubbing my ass on the pole. No one needed to tell me that, I was doing well. I felt it because at some point I loosed myself to the tempo. But how was I going to know if he loved it?

Later on, I saw him take off his shirt and he was only left with his brief. I felt relieved seeing him do that. I could see that his d* was already hard and very erect. That increased my impetus as I stripped even better. He smiled fiercely, unfortunately, I couldn't smile back at him, I wasn't in the mood and this had nothing to do with fun, I was simply doing my job…

Luckily, I saw a whitish substance coming out of his brief. I was glad as if I won the lottery. But then I remembered what he asked me to squirt. I began to think about the fastest way for me to squirt, as I danced.

I began to squeeze myself helplessly. As I danced I could see his briefs getting wet and the amount of whitish substance on his brief seemed to increase. I smiled deep down as I was pleased with what I was doing, — with myself.

I knew the only missing thing was me squirting, I tried and tried and tried but it didn't happen. There was no way I could give myself pleasure, I had never done it before so I didn't know how to go about it. Regardless, I noticed that he had cum multiple times and he was waiting for me to squirt but it wasn't just happening. That made me scared.

Unexpectedly, the music stopped playing and I knew he wanted to say or do something mischievous to me.

He stoop up with his wet self and walked up to me and said, “I'm glad to see improvement tonight, but you haven't completely done what I asked you to do, right?" he asked. “Yes!” I seriously noted my head, “And what is that if I may ask?" He asked me. “The squirting part" I replied.

“Good! So you will stand on your toe throughout the night" he said sternly. “And hey, if by any chance, I wake up in the middle of the night and I see you sitting or sleeping, I will have no option but to hurt you," he said to me. As he spoke, I was already imagining what my night was going to be like.

Within me I asked myself, why was he just so heartless and ruthless towards me? Sandra was right. I was a fool to fight her, I cursed myself. He was still staring at my tits when he said, “but before that, I will make you squirt tonight” he said as he went down on his knees.

He spread my legs and sent his tongue right inside of me, freeze chills moved down my spine in thousands. I was frozen. He pressed my back on the pole while he ate me to and fro with his long, wet tongue. It was so tickling that I could help but smile, I was still angry at him but I was swimming in pleasure.

I don't know how or why but I found myself pressing his head so that his tongue could go right into my tight. I was reaching my peak already. As if he knew my G-spot he lifted both of his hands and clutched either side of my boob. I was moaning in pleasure. I was moaning like a free woman, — like a happy wife meanwhile, I was just a slave.

I finally squirt, and he immediately takes off his head but I had wet him a little. “I'm sorry,” I said nervously. He looked at me with a grin on his face and he said “Good night, my little cupcake" With that said he walked towards the bathroom to clean himself up. Then he returns from the bathroom unclad and climbed the bed to sleep.

He switched off the two lamps and everywhere became dark. I stood there in the darkness and my only prayer was to sleep and not end up on the floor. As I stood there, hot tears rolled down my eyes, my mind returned to my mom. I needed to see her.

I stood there, clamped to the pole and before I knew it, I slept off. In the middle of the night, I opened my eyes and found out that the room was still dark and I was sitting on the floor. Immediately I stood up, clinched to the pole and still slept off.

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I was still on the pole when I heard music emanating from the bathroom. I opened my eyes and discovered that it was morning already. I looked at the bed but I didn't see him on it. Instantly my heart started bounding, he was up ready.

I was scared yet, I remained seated on the ground relaxing on the pole as I waited for him to be done with his bath. Within a few minutes, he was through. When he moved out of the bad, our eyes confidently and surprisingly, he smiled saying “Thanks, for yesterday's dance, you can move to bed" I felt puffed in relief that he didn't get mad at me

I walked to the bed using the speed of light, my legs and waist were already aching me. I lay on the bed, watching him as he dressed up. I thought of informing him about going to see my mom, but I discarded it out of my mind. Yet, I later told my ‘Aria you need to at least try, asked’.

“Gladimir" I called. “Yes, my cupcake" he replied, he was already done dressing. “Please, Gladimir, I wish to see my mother today,” I said to him. “You are free to do so, but make sure you don't come back late or do anything stupid" with said he left but he paused and turned back to me.

“Hey, make sure you dress well, you are Xavier’s wife and not just an ordinary woman. Do well to eat before you leave and when you get back because this night is going to be a different one" with that said he exited the room.

“Not again" I cried out as he left the room.“Not this night again!" I screamed as I threw the pillows to the floor.

A few minutes later, Nanny Clara walked into the room. “Good morning Aria," she said. “Good morning, Nanny Clara" I replied. “How did your night go?" she asked. “It went well," l lied “Can I get some pain relief pills?" I asked. “Sure, I will be right back," She said and exited the room.

After a few minutes, she returned with the pill I asked for and a glass of water. I took it and drank then handed over the glass cup to her. “I will be going out today," I said to her. "To see your mom, at the hospital right?" She asked. "Yeah” I nodded my head. When you are about to leave, let me know" she said and walked out of the room.

I lay on the bed and slept off, by the time I woke up the pains had gone already.

I stood up and walked to the bathroom to have my bath, before leaving for the hospital. I came out when I was done and changed into something simple but classy gown. Then I went to Nanny Clara’s room to inform her that I was leaving but she wasn't in her room.

I gave up anyway but I was about to leave when my eyes caught hold of…