Page 31 of Unhinged Obsession

I swallow the refreshing liquid greedily.

It feels good on my scratchy throat. I finished the whole thing without spilling a drop.

He smiles at me.

“Good girl. Now, I want you to calm down while I clean you up. The ointment should help. Give it a couple of minutes to work."

I was in no condition to sass him. I lay back, resting my head against the tub. I took in a few deep breathsand relaxed. After about five minutes, the burning disappeared. The water felt good on my throbbing flesh.

I watched the curve of his muscles as he soaped up the cloth and started washing the perspiration from my body. I never had anyone bathe me before, and I had to be honest; it felt pretty good.

The same hands that inflicted so much pain on me five minutes earlier are now having a calming effect as they gently wash me from top to bottom, taking extra care when they work on my feet.

He tenderly cleaned the dried blood, being extra cautious when he had to scrub harder to remove all the dirt and debris from my cuts.

I jumped several times, but he caressed my leg to calm me down. He smiled at me.

"Now, this isn’t so bad, is it, pet?”

My swollen eyes could barely look at him as I shook my head. It wasn’t bad at all; it felt terrific. He had me lay my head back while he washed my hair. He massaged his skilled hands into my scalp, making my body tingle.

It was so relaxing that I almost dozed off. My body felt like lead. I don’t think I’ll be able to stand, no matter how hard I try. When he finally finished bathing me, he pulled the drain plug and quickly rinsed me off with the handheld shower. He wrapped the towel around me and lifted me out of the tub as if I were no heavier than a quarter.

I grabbed him around the neck while he carried me to his bed. He laid me on another thick, fluffy towel and gently dried me off. The material felt prickly against my tender ass.

I yelped in pain, trying to lie on my side to stop the burning. My kidnapper showed some compassion, lifting my bottom as he removed the heavy linen from underneath. He gently turned me onto my stomach after grabbing the jar of cream and began rubbing it into my backside again.

He dug deep into my flesh, causing me to gasp. I had to bite down on my bottom lip so I wouldn’t cry out.

“I need you to relax, pet. I gave you a good spanking. There are a few angry welts back here, but as long as I keep applying the ointment, they should disappear by tomorrow.”

I'm sure he was proud of the marks he left on me.

The fucking asshole!

I had to bite my tongue so I wouldn’t make a snarky comment. All I could muster was a weak "thank you."

His voice was low and tender, much different from his angry demeanor earlier. “I am going to have you sleep with me tonight. I want to keep an eye on you to make sure you are okay.” I laughed out loud.

“Well, that is very kind of you, Mr. You caused my condition, so it is only right that you ensure I am fit as a fiddle.”

As soon as I spat the words out, I was instantly sorry. Didn’t I get the spanking of my life about thirty minutes ago? I prayed he wouldn’t get upset and decide to punish me again.

He grunted and dug into my flesh harder, making me jump.

“If I were you, Kitten, I would behave like a good girl. The next time you test me, I may use the belt on both your ass and pussy. Eventually, you will get thehint, and I promise your behavior will improve. Now roll over on your back so I can get the bandages on your feet.”

I did as I was told. No questions asked. I certainly didn’t want him to bring the belt down on my sex.

Jesus, I can’t even imagine that horrible pain.

I turned slowly so I wouldn’t aggravate my sore bottom. I was still naked and didn’t give it much thought. I was only interested in getting rid of the burning pain in my cheeks and the agonizing soreness in my feet.

He pulled a chair from the corner of the room, placing it at the edge of the mattress. Before taking a seat, he gently grabbed me by the waist and moved me horizontally across the bed, pulling me down along the sheet until my feet were dangling over the side.

I cried out, feeling the sting against my raw skin.

How nasty were the fucking welts? Did he draw blood?