A/N:More from our Fanficwriterward! Who knew? Don't forget the part in bold italics is his story for her...

Chapter 14

Dear Bella, here's more…I was inspired!

I stepped in to find you exactly like I asked. You sit in a chair, both you and the chair back face the big picture window that looks out over our backyard. We made sure that it was secluded so thereweres no worries about who will see our escapades. But I've hear you talk, you don't care if someone accidentally sees us, would you?

You wear that oversized white t-shirt you bought online. I made fun of you until I saw in on your firm body. It had overly large arm and neck openings. It allowed the shirt to fall over one of your shoulders so I could touch more of your skin. The arm openings revealed a glance at your luscious breasts each time you moved around. I asked you to order three more when I saw it on you. When I realized the access it gave me to you! It is my favorite item you own now. There is something so erotic as when I see your dark nipples through the barely see through fabric. I have to palm my dick right now just because I know that in a few seconds I'll see them and you in that shirt.

Your ass is covered in a pair of black and white striped panties, barely there panties, they let plenty of your ass hang out. No complaints there. But you pulled out the big guns on me…you wore the thigh high tube socks with matching black stripes. I want to bite the skin just above the socks and slightly below the panties…all of it!

But a sad fact remains…you disobeyed me. I said naked, I wanted you naked as you straddle the chair. So, while the outfit is sexy as fuck, you must be punished. I heaved a great sigh at this saddening fact and I see you tense as you realized I was now in the room with you.

"Isabella…" I grab the glass of Scotch off of the dresser you left for me. I smirk because you want me to think it is about my comfort, my happiness that led you to leave the drink for me. I know the real reason, I've heard you talk with Rose and Alice, you love the taste of Scotch on my lips. It turns you on to suck it off of my tongue. Well, how about you suck the Scotch and you off of my tongue? Would you like that?

You rest your head on your arms that are carefully laid across the back of the dining room chair. I have you figured out, once again, your arms are placed just so that I can catch peeks at your body through the openings in your shirt.

I take a large drink of the Scotch and feel the sweet burn as it flows down my throat. One more drink and my glass is discarded back on the dresser. I only want the taste for you, me…I want to be in control of all of my actions tonight.

My feet make their way to you. I can't stay away any longer. You have done so well since I showed up. Your head never turned to me, not a single fraction of an inch. Your breathing is still slightly elevated, but not worrisome anymore.

I gently move your hair off of your neck and cup the strong muscles there. Your neck is tense, I don't know if you know you are in trouble or not. I can't tell if you willfully disobeyed me or not. I will know soon.

Your eyes are still cast downward, such a good little submissive you are. I had no idea.

"Isabella, you may look at me." I encouraged and you complied immediately. "You are such a good little pet, aren't you?" I asked, baiting you. Your eyes gave you away. You know, you know I know and I know you did it on purpose. "You may speak, Pet."

"I try to be, Sir, I only want to please you," you responded.

"Oh, really, it's all about my pleasure?" You simply nod in response to my question. "Well, then why were my rules broken?" The edge had returned to my voice. "Why did you take it upon yourself to change my rules and clothing options I gave you?" I demanded.

I walk around behind you and see that your perfectly round ass is on full display for me, pressed outward and shown off, just for me.

"Isabella, I see that you tried, but I see that you failed." I stepped back in front of you. "What do you have to say for yourself?" You paused and I nodded for you to continue.

"Sir, I wanted to please you, so I dressed in what I hoped what would turn you on, sir." I stared down at her. My hand was wrapped around your neck, once again, and my thumb touched your sweet lips as you speak. I think I'm going to love handing out this punishment for you, because I know deep down inside you disobeyed me just to get to the punishment part.

Now my sweet, sexy, Bella…I leave you to stew on what punishment you will get for disobeying me. More later on!

Love you!

E

E/N:Anybody else think they might have taken the same road as Bella took? I got my hand raised, cause no sense in lying about it! Little more later today too!

Till next time..