What Have I Done Wrong

Chapter 2

I woke up with my body completely sore, especially my ass, and my back laying against something hard. As my eyes adjusted to my surroundings, I realized I wasn't in my room. To see what I was laying against I looked over my right shoulder and saw my Master's peaceful face sleeping right beside me. Blushing to myself, I slowly removed his arms from me so I could get up and use the bathroom. Opening his door, I quietly closed the door behind me as to not wake anyone who may be here. Walking down the hallway towards the bathroom, I managed to bump into someone. "I really need to watch where I'm going," I mumble to myself as I rub my head.

"Well, that's one way to say good morning," Mateus, Richie's brother, said in a joking manner. After a small exchange of good mornings, I went into the bathroom to pee. Not even two minutes later, there was knocking on the outside of the door.

"Bunny?" Master questioned from the outside of the bathroom.

"Yes, Master?" I sighed. I guess my plan on letting him sleep in failed. Opening the door, Master came inside and quickly closed the door. "

Why did you leave me in bed all alone?" He pouted as he leaned against the counter.

"You were asleep and you just looked so peaceful. I didn't want to wake you up just to tell you I needed to pee," I said keeping my tone down.

"I don't care. Never go anywhere without telling me." After nodding along to him reprimanding me, he grew tired of my brattiness. "Stand up and bend over the counter," he said in a dominating tone. Without hesitation, I did as told. "Why are you being punished?" He asked as he rubbed my already bruised bum.

"I disobeyed you by not telling you where I was going," I said clear enough for him to hear. After agreeing with me, he instructed me to spread my legs and do not move an inch from my spot or my punishment would be worse. Giving my bum a harsh slap, I began to count. "One. Thank you, sir, may I have another?" After ten smacks, his hand slid down to my slit as he began to slowly play with it. "Thank you, master," I moaned as I closed my eyes shut due to the pleasure I was receiving. I was so into it that I leaned into his hand to get as much pleasure as I could until he pulled his hand away almost causing a whine to escape my lips. Almost. I know better than to complain or whine because that doesn't get me what I want. Suddenly, I feel his tip at my entrance as he begins to tease it which means I now have to keep my whimpers low so that his brother won't hear us. Thrusting into me, I inhaled sharply as he began to pound into my walls harshly.

"If you make a sound you'll be denied the pleasure of cumming, so I suggest you keep that dirty little mouth of yours shut," he whispered into my ear before wrapping my hair around his hand and pounding into me harder. Biting my lip harshly, I managed to stay quiet as his strokes began to get sloppy. Nevertheless, he still continued to push deeper as my walls began to clench around him.

"M-master," I voiced as best as I could. "May I please c*m?" I wouldn't dare do so without the permission from him. That's begging for a punishment that I would not want.

"Not yet." Pulling out, he sits me on his lap and orders me to start riding him. Slowly rocking my hips onto his, I made sure with each stroke he goes deeper inside of me. With his right hand, he grips my bum and uses his left to wrap it around my neck. Tilting my head to the right, he proceeded to kiss down my neck before he reached my breasts. Inserting my left one into his mouth, he began to suck and bite harshly on it before switching to the other. While he continued to suck on my breasts, he placed his hands on my hips before thrusting into me at a fast speed. The pain and the pleasure began to overwhelm me as I once again felt the urge to c*m.

"M-master," I whisper and bite my lip as I try to hold back my moans.

"What, slut?"He asks as he smirks and starts thrusting into me at such a speed that its hard for me to hold back the urge to moan and c*m.

"May I c*m please?" I say so fast that it sounds like one big word. 

"You may," Master smirks before biting down on my bottom lip hard. Moaning into his mouth I came hard while his warm liquids filled my hole. I laid limp on top of him as he wrapped his arms tightly around my waist. "You're such a good girl, bunny," he praised as he placed gentle kisses along my neck. I laid against him quietly panting."Baby, are you okay?" He questioned as he used his thumb to gently guide my eyes to look at him. He always asks me if I'm okay after we finish just to make sure that he isn't pushing me too hard, but he shouldn't worry so much. Sometimes it kills the mood, but I wouldn't dare voice that opinion.

"Yes, sir. I'm fine," I say giving him a kind smile in response. Placing me on the floor, he circles me in order to observe and make sure that nothing physically is wrong. I love how much he cares about me, but he doesn't have to do this every time. Placing a kiss on my lips, he picks me up before carrying me out of the bathroom.

"After breakfast, we'll get you ready, okay?" Master asked smiling at me.

"Yes, sir," I smile back as I lay against his chest.

"Good morning, Matt," Master greets his older brother. Their appearance is so similar that they could be mistaken for twins but my master has dark, almost black, hair and chestnut brown eyes while Mateus has sandy brown hair and eyes green. Mateus turns his head and watches as Master carries me into the kitchen. Rolling his eyes, Mateus greets his brother back with an emotionless good morning before returning his attention back to the news. "Old man watching his news. Typical," Master scoffed before placing me in a seat. After a few moments, he returned back with two plates of over medium eggs with toast. Giving him a small thank you, I ate my food until I was full. "Finish your food," he said sternly while not looking up from his plate.

"I-I'm full, sir," I say lowly as I know he will be disappointed with my response.

"Mariah, there was only two eggs and two slices of toast on your plate. Finish," he demanded. I don't know what happened but something in me snapped. Not wishing to be punished, I stuffed the rest of the food in my mouth with teary eyes. "Mariah stop," he said but I didn't. I couldn't stop. He grabbed my hands while my jaw began to hurt due to trying to chew all of that food at once."Mariah!" He yelled which only caused me to panic.

"Please don't punish me. I'll be good, I promise. I'm sorry, Master. I'm so sorry. Please don't punish me," I wept as I swallowed down the food.

"Mariah!" Master lifted his hand up to touch my cheek and I flinched.

"Master, please. Don't hurt me," I screeched.

"Dammit, she's having an episode," Richie said as he pulled me into his lap and rocked me gently. No matter how much he tried to calm me down, I continued to beg him not to punish me. I wanted to stop. I really did, but I couldn't stop myself. "Princess, I promise I'm not going to punish you. Please, take a few deep breaths and calm down," he pleaded with me as he rocked me back and forth in an attempt to calm me down. Why am I like this? Why can't I just let the past go?