CHAPTER FIVE — STEPHANIE
The cleaning. I'd almost forgotten about that. It's kind of crazy that he's asking me to do it after everything that just happened. He decides to go kind of easy on me, though.
"Bend over the couch," he says.
I bend over, and first he rubs some cream on my ass. It feels good, giving me some sweet relief.
"Now, I'm just going to give you one additional punishment while you clean," he says. "This is for knocking over that plant."
It comes back to me. Oh, fuck. Now I remember.
"Sorry," I squeak.
"Don't say sorry yet," he says. "Have you ever worn a plug before?"
I shake my head.
"Well, you're going to now."
I feel him squirt something, and then something cold hits my asshole. It's a bit sore from the spanking. He rubs it around.
"You're going to wear this while you clean, okay?"
I nod, and he pushes it in. I feel a weird pressure and stretching sensation. He keeps pushing and then stops.
"Good. You can get up now."
I stand up.
"You can put on your dress if you want," he says.
It seems kind of pointless, but I throw it on.
I decide to pass on the underwear, since it's literally soaked.
He points out the area in the living room to clean.
Luckily, it's not much. I figure it'll take probably half an hour.
I assume he's going easy on me given my hangover and what just happened, which I'm grateful for.
I start cleaning, aware of the weird plug sensation. It reminds me of the spanking I just got, heightening it. As much as I try and forget, it keeps reminding me every time I move. It's like a naughty little secret back there. I clean and clean, and finally, I'm done.
"Okay, I'm done," I say to David.
He comes downstairs.
"It looks good," he says. "All right. I think you should rest up now. Go get a nap. And get an early night tonight, okay?"
I nod.
"Oh, and I got some juice and ibuprofen for you. It's on the counter."
I feel a small glow in my chest.
"Thanks," I say.
I'm surprised.
He just waves.
"All right. Now get going and rest up, okay?"
I nod, grab the juice and pills, and head out.