Page 135 of Unhinged Obsession

She sighed loudly before standing. I looked her up and down, taking in her long legs, the thin landing strip on her pussy, and her small tits.

Now that I was in monster mode, I wanted nothing more than to tan her fucking ass. I knew my pet was safe, so I dismissed all thoughts of her from my mind. Yara walked over to the chains and cuffed one wrist, leaving the free one to me.

I could feel my heart pounding with excitement. It's been a while since I played with anyone. I smirked while moving to stand in front of her.

"One last time to back out, Yara. Are you sure you want to do this?" She inhaled deeply, nodding.

I grabbed her other wrist and secured it in the cuff. She was helpless and totally at my mercy.

"Okay, sweetheart, let the games begin. I own your body for the time being. Do you agree to submit during this session? You've repeatedly told me this is something you wanted, and you can handle whatever I throw at you, so let's see how thick your skin is, shall we?"

She looked at me nervously.

"Okay, I agree, but can I have a safe word?"

I lowered my brow at her. I rarely used safe words because I knew what the other person could and couldn't handle.

I sensed it in their body language, and we discussed it before the session began. I never gave my pet a safe word because I could read her like a book.

Plus, when she had enough, she would scream bloody murder. I knew it was time to stop when that happened. This wasn't my girl, so I allowed it with Yara. If it had been a punishment I was doling out, no discussion or safe word was permitted.

That was my policy. I only wanted to play for a few minutes to release some aggression. I wasn't interested in fucking her. Spanking her would suffice for me tonight. I nodded, smiling at her.

"OK, use RED as your safe word. If something becomes too much for you to handle, say RED. Stop, please, or begging will not work. I will keep going until I hear the wordRED. Got it?" She nodded, looking more relaxed now that she had anoutif things became too intense.

My voice was steady and firm.

"You will permit me to touch your body in any way I wish and use whatever toys I want to use on you. Do you agree with that?" She nodded, smiling. I walked behind her and rubbed her pale cheeks. She wriggled her ass, pushing her hips against my hand. My mind wandered, thinking about a rounder, fuller bottom.

I shook my head, trying to dismiss the thoughts ofherfrom my mind. I was going to enjoy this.

Fuck my little kryptonite.

I was tired of the hold she had on me. I took a deep breath before my hand came down hard across both cheeks, more in frustration than anything else.

Yara jumped. "Ouch!"

I paid no attention. My hand came down four more times in quick succession. By the time the fourth one hit her ass, she was cursing and swearing at me.

"Ouch, you motherfucker! That fucking hurts, Atlas!! When I get loose, I am going to kick your goddamn ass!!!!"

She was nothing like my pet, and this session wasn’t doing shit for me. I didn’t feel better; I felt worse.

I was pissed off at my pet for disobeying me and putting herself in danger, and I lost interest in Yara ten minutes into the session. My heart wasn't in this, and I was done. Yara was gorgeous, but she wasn't my Kitten.

I couldn't believe I wasn't interested in continuing with her. Before Kitlyn entered my life, I would have given this scene my full attention.

I would have gagged Yara for yelling at me while I reddened her ass, and I would not have given her a safe word. I looked at my palm prints on her cheeks and stopped the spanking immediately. Reaching for the chain, I freed her wrists from the cuffs. She looked confused.

"What's the matter? I thought you wanted to do this?"

I pinched the bridge of my nose, shaking my head.

"Get dressed, Yara. This was a mistake. I thought this would distract me from what’s bothering me, but it didn't."

I shook my head and kept my voice low.

"I respect you as a colleague, and I can't subject you to the nasty, sadistic things I would do without a second thought to someone else." She frowned at me, folding her arms over her chest."I told you I was okay with the spanking and anything else you felt like doing during the session, so I don't understand why you want to stop."