Dangerous Distractions

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A slave toys with her Master and pays...
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It was hot, even though she was wearing only shorts. She armed sweat off her brow, leaving a smudge of dirt in its place. She stretched tall and glanced towards the other end of yard, stealing adoring glimpses of her Owner as He tinkered with their ancient, cantankerous tractor. Suddenly, weeding the garden didn't hold much importance in the scheme of things, so she sauntered over to where her Owner lay prone under the tractor. She smiled as she heard half-muttered cursing and snarls drifting up from Him, accompanied by clanks and bangs and even the occasional grunt of pain. He sounded frustrated. Angry. Maybe He needed to cool off too...

Quietly slipping her foot free of her flip-flop, she quickly rested it firmly against His crotch, pressing noticeably, stopping short of pain but leaving very little wiggle room. It was a calculated risk, she knew; to not only interrupt Him but to be aggressive against Him. The sounds of frustrated work stopped immediately; a voice grumbled, low like an idling diesel engine.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing, girl? He snarled menacingly.

"I'd think it rather obvious, Master." she retorted. "Stepping on You."

She smiled, but underneath she was anxious. This could either go really really well, or she severely miscalculated His mood, and this could go horribly bad, for her at least. She braced herself, expecting a sudden change in position. She was prepared then, when He quickly brought the foot nearest her out and up, trying to sweep her off her feet. She dodged it and quickly moved to His other side, pressing a little bit harder on His crotch to giver her better chance of prolonging the outcome of this fight. He groaned and snarled, a strangled moan rushing towards her, and she had to fight against all of her training to not immediately drop to her knees in supplicant apology. To her surprise, He scooted away from her foot, out the underside of the tractor, and suddenly she was looking into His snapping blue eyes over the engine block of the tractor. His face was dirty, smeared with grease and grit. He had a forbidding look to his handsome angled face, a jut of arrogance in His jaw. The electricity snapping in His piercing eyes made her knees weaken once again, but she gritted her jaw and thrust her face out defiantly.

"Are you looking at a beating beyond no other, girl?" He demanded, cold amusement and dangerous desire playing across His features.

"Surely You wouldn't be able to do such a thing, You must be too tired after getting nowhere on the tractor" she smirked.

"Oh, I think I can find it in me," He growled.

Before she could even frame a response, He was lifting Himself up and over the tractor's engine, meaning to squash any defiance in her to a meaningless pulp. She turned and bolted, feeling the rough callused fingers tips of His left hand skate across her bare shoulder as she launched herself away from His leap. She heard the thud of His feet hitting the ground behind her; then the air was filled with her breathing, light and rapid, and her footfalls, beating a quick staccato on the soft grass. The sound of His breathing, heavier and somehow more alive, and His steps, solid and sure in pursuit of her, quickly overcame those sounds. She jagged left, throwing a quick panicked glance over her shoulder as she adjusted her balance. He was right there behind her; His eyes alight with the effort of capturing her. She looked forward and scanned the yard, desperate to avoid the eventuality of her defeat. Spying the lilac bushes, dense and full, she dashed behind them, working herself into the thick foliage and ducking. Waiting for His footsteps to pound past, she was at a loss when He never came by. She rose up a bit on her knees, trying to see through the thicket, when a quiet, iron-clad voice whispered next to her: "Looking for me?" She screamed in surprise, and that scream was choked off short as He wrapped a strong hand around her throat and pulled her back, the other hand nesting deep in her hair. He dragged her out, and released His grip on her throat once she was forced to her knees in front of Him.

"Explain yourself, slut!" He demanded, alternately amused and infuriated with her playful rebellion. She looked up at Him, that face that could melt her heart or cause her to tremble in fear, and smiled. He looked incredulous at this smile as she whispered, her voice raw from the choking; "You needed something to distract you from the tractor, did You not?"

He stood, jaw agape for a moment, and then roared with laughter. When it was down to chuckles, He shook her firmly by her hair. "I'll show you distraction, you disobedient slut. I will be quite distracted, indeed. And I have a feeling that you will be rather...distracted...for the next week."

Her smile faded slowly as she tried to imagine the next few hours of her life. Perhaps she should have thought this through a little more? There was no more time to reflect as He dragged her by her hair, headed to the garage. She stumbled and skip-crawled along, trying to bite back the pleas for mercy as they crowded behind her lips...

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AnonymousAnonymousover 9 years ago
cute

But I agree where is the rest?

KristirosaKristirosaabout 10 years ago
rest of story?

what happened to the rest of the story?

andtheendandtheendover 13 years ago
Congratulations

Your story was chosen for highlighting under Bulletin Board, in the Story Feedback section, beneath ANDTHEEND thread, post #294.

I gave you a 5 vote for your effort.

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