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Saturday, July 2, 2005


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Swish. Crack. "Aaaaaahhhhh!" Swish. Crack. "Aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!" Katherine's ass felt like it was on fire, one mass of hot pain. He couldn't believe what was happening. Caine was beating him?!
"Stop ple...aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!" the belt landed again. Swish. Crack. "Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhh!" Swish. Crack. Swish. Crack. Swish. Crack. Swish. Crack.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh!" Caine hit him with an extra ump then the belt ceased to fall. Katherine was crying and swearing and demanding to be let go, and repeatedly saying how much it hurt.
"Shut up, Kat. It is over. I will not beat you anymore. I hope you have learned your lesson and are very sorry for having hurt me," Caine said with a sorrowful voice.
"Yes! Yes Caine! I won't ever fool around again! And I'm SO, SO, sorry I hurt you. Please know that I love you! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm..." Katherine repeated over and over again, wiping at his tear stained face.
"It's okay baby, it's okay. I love you too," Caine whispered, and began gently stoking Katherine's ass.
"Aaaawww, that feels nice Caine...OH!" Katherine gasped, when he felt Caine stick his finger up is asshole.
Caine proceeded to slide his finger in and out, in and out, faster and faster.
"Oh, yes...god yes...I lover you Caine...OH!" Katherine murmured in passion.
Caine smiled and said in a voice that Katherine thought was abnormally cold, "Yes, my beautiful boy, you will love me. There will be some changes around here, yes changes for our benefit."
Caine hadn't tooken Katherine to a nightclub, bar, or stripclub since then. He also had forbidden Katherine from going anywhere without notifying him first. Katherine was to tell him where he was going, when he'd be back, what he was going to do, and with whom. But mostly Caine tried to avoid letting Katherine go places without him to began with. Katherine grimaced at the memory, his ass sore just thinking about it.
Caine came out of the kitchen, carrying on a tray two bowls of potatoe stew and two large size pieces of bread. He put the tray down on the black coffee table that was near the sofa then sat down next to Katherine.
"Can you stand up?" Caine asked.
"No, I don't even want to sit up. I'll just lay here..."
Caine interuppted his sentence by gently lifting him up and placing him on the sofa, then repositioned his icepacks which had fallen askew.
"Thanks." Katherine said looking away from Caine as he sat down next to him. He couldn't meet that gaze, he felt exactly like all the things Caine had called him. He felt like a dirty slut. A gold digging whore. "Caine I...you know that I love you and I am grateful for all the things you do for me. You're my whole world, but..."
"Don't talk, baby. Just eat." Caine instructed gently, giving Katherine his bowl and bread.
"We will talk later, though and please if you really do love me no more lies." This last remark had an edge to it that gave Katherine the feeling he'd probably be getting his ass kicked again before the day was through. For if Katherine didn't tell the truth Caine would know he was lying and beat him and if he did tell the truth he would most likely piss Caine off enough to get beat anyway. But he had brought his upon himself so he supposed he had it coming. But still he dreaded it.

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