Apologize

"I...I'm sorry.." I whimper out as she's now staring into my eyes and it feels like she's looking into my soul.

"What was that, bitch. I did.not.hear.you." Ma'am sneers as she pulls the leash up causing my hands to lift off the ground as I move to a half crawl and half crouch.

"I'M SORRY! I'm sorry I didn't tell you David was planning on running away. I'm sorry I ran away. I'm sorry I was afraid of you when you were chasing me. I'm sorry I let someone change me without your permission. I'm sorry I wasn't there in the morning. I'm sorry I didn't kneel when I entered your house. I'm sorry I didn't address you properly. I'm sorr-" I gush as what starts off an me playing my part starts to feel actually sorry for betraying her, but it seems my apology was enough as she cuts me off as she seems to drift from anger to genuine pity.

"Enough...I shall forgive you for not kneeling. As I was far far to lax with you before. Now.....follow." She orders as she turns on her heel and storms to the living room while clutch the leash like it's the only thing keeping me from bolting. Luckily I'm able to get up before the leash goes fully taut as I gracelessly stumble and my way through the archway only to be greeted by the smell of sex and sweat.

I freeze as I'm greeted to the sight of a muted TV showing a pale red headed woman bouncing on a gargantuan cock as slightly less hung dark skinned himbo stands there with his cock twitching as a a pen seems to be crammed into the urethra. The red head's massive tits rhythmically bounce to block her vision from some paper in her hands.

But I can't stand there watching the lucky men as a the leash goes taught and I'm **** to follow until Sarah comes to the destination in the middle of the couch. I get glimpse of her work laptop open showing a video from youtube paused at a moment when a cross eyed blonde's tongue is reaching out to the head of a cock. Despite myself my head starts to fill of thoughts of the blonde licking my cock and my own cock twitching as the red head ignores me.

"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING!" a scream causes me to jump out of my fantasy and in reality as I suddenly loose my balance as I try to catch something only to realize my hands are still bound as I land on my well padded ass.

"I'm so-" I start apologize only to remember not to speak halfway through. But it is to late the look of annoyance is gone only to be replaced with fury as she plants a foot on my cage.

"Jesus did Jada turn you into some kind of fucking sissy bimbo." she asks rhetorically while removing her foot as it brings strings of my pre with it before pulling me up by the leash till I get level with her soaked crotch.

"Do.Not.Speak. I did not give you permission to speak and you spoke AGAIN. Do not even fantasize about ANYONE about me. I shouldn't have to tell you that. You ARE MINE. You were leaking all over the floor like a bitch in heat." She admonishes as I'm **** to be inches away from her soaked sweats taking in her scent that sends my head swimming as I clench my thighs together feeling like I'm about to burst just sitting here.