Obey Me Lesson Answers Novels & Stories

He doesn’t even look at me, continuing to stride back and forth, black boots causing the floorboards to creak right near me. “And thirdly, you must obey my every command. Do you understand?” “I-“ He stops, holding my gaze. “Do you understand, Kiva?” This is a man who likes to get his way. And for now, I get the feeling that if I disobey him, I’ll be introduced to a kind of wrath I haven’t experienced before. “Yes, Ark.” I force a sardonic smile onto my face. The slightest frown creases between his brows. “What happened to you will not repeat itself. Am I clear?”

he exclaims , referring to my wordless head nod that I had given him a few seconds ago. “Five , you are to obey my every order” this is the rule that makes my inside crawl with fear. “So when I tell you sit , you sit. When I tell you kneel , you kneel. When I tell you kiss me , you kiss me” I begin to shiver , not because of the cool wind that is starting to roll in but due to the power that he wants to have over me. “I have a – a question…” I am to afraid to ask him a question ; I am unsure if I could. He nods at me , telling me to ask away.

In the obedience of the moment, without knowing what will come after. His hand travels down my neck, then stops on my shoulder, pressing lightly. — Raise your head. Look at me. I obey, slowly, my eyes meeting his. They are dark, serious. I expect cruelty, contempt. I see only concentration, total attention, like a sculptor facing his block of marble. — Today's lesson is over. You obeyed well. Now, rest. Last night was merely a prelude. Tonight, we will truly begin. We will explore one of the boxes you checked.

" Stay like this until I ask you to. Test number one Obedience." She bites her lip. Breathing heavily with his closeness bothering her. His hot breath lingering on her slender neck. Making chills to run down her spine. His voice raspy yet dangerous. " You stand if I tell you to stand. You sit if I ask you to sit. You fuc*ing twirl on my command and if I ask you kneel. You do without a word leaving your lips. Understood?" " y- es" She stutters to only feel his one hand on her bottom. Grabbing it a little tightly. Warning her.

he said. “I always obey," I replied, barely audible. He stepped closer. I felt the shift in the air before I saw him move. His presence pressed against me, quiet and heavy. “Was the instruction difficult?” he asked, reading my expression. “Yes,” I admitted. “Good,” he replied softly. “Difficulty teaches obedience.” My jaw tightened. I hated that he was right. “You could have stopped him sooner,” I said. “Yes.” he shrugged, barely noticeable. “But you let it happen,” I added.

Afterward, his tongue found her pussy again. "I… am sorry." she choked out. She could barely breathe, let alone speak. Her need had taken everything out of her. "What happens when you do not obey me?" He asked. She stammered out the answer, "I…I get punished." "That's right. So why do you disobey the rules when you know this?" "I didn’t mean to, please. I won’t do it again." “Stay right where you are and do not touch yourself. If I catch you doing that, I will whip your butt until you can’t walk. Do you understand me?”

But I was the second option. “If you find it hard to answer your Queen’s question, at least, nod your head, Maximo, unless you want to be punished again for disrespecting me.” There were tears in his eyes when he forced himself to nod. I smiled. “You should have been this obedient a long time ago. Then this wouldn’t have happened. Well, at least, you’ve learned your lesson now.” I glanced around. “That will be all for today, gentlemen. Show’s over. Thank you for coming.”

She must have learned her lesson by now. “Listen, slave. Never disobey me or your master will be unhappy. You must obey my every command and make my life as easy, comfortable, and pleasurable as possible. My desires and needs come first. You will heed, gratify and serve your owner. You have to worship me and my body. Don’t even dream of pinnacling from the bottom by doing sloppy work or being disobedient. You will get punished. Am I clear?” She nodded in agreement, tears streaming down her cheeks.

I had always been obedient. Whatever people told me to do, I did without question. When my wealthy biological parents finally brought me home, my adopted sister leaned close and whispered arrogantly, "I'm the one and only Saunders daughter. If you know what's good for you, leave on your own!" I obediently nodded. Then I turned around and ran straight into the traffic on the highway. My parents nearly lost their minds. They scrambled out of the car and dragged me back, their faces already pale with terror. My brother glared at me and warned in a low voice, "If you keep acting like this, I'll send you back to that hellhole." That night, I obediently locked myself inside a dog crate. When he fo

I'm forced to stare up at his face as I shake my head. "That's good because your lesson starts now. On your knees." "Wh. . . what?" Did I just hear what I thought I heard? He shakes his head and closes the small space left between us as he grips my chin. "I do not like to be disobeyed. Get on your knees now."