A Room for the Winter

It was 4:00pm on Friday. She was on her way home from work. His heart was pounding as he removed his clothes. He was in the basement. He wasn’t allowed in his room anymore. Hell, he wasn’t allowed out of the basement very often except for school or “Chores” as she called them. He’d be hers until Sunday afternoon when she gave him time to recover and study. He had to get ready. He hoped she’d had a good day. She took out all her frustrations out on him. He thought back a little as he sat on the plastic covered metal framed bed. It was in one corner of the cold damp basement. ...

A Room for the Winter 2

Chapter 2 He was crying as he squirmed on the stool… she was holding the cricket paddle tapping it in her hand… “Hmmm sweety… looks like you need a little motivation…” He was scratching at the floor with his rubber covered feet like a dog clawing on a wooden floor. She grabbed him by his wrists which were connected to his collar… she pulled him to his feet…. spun him around and pushed him to his knees.. bending him over the stool… she pulled the strap over the stool and across his back… she pulled up the rubber skirt showing the white rubber ruffles… then pulled them up…. He looked back at her in her nurses uniform… she was planting her feet just to his left…. he saw her raise the cricket paddle…. ...

A Room for the Winter 3

Chapter 4 He woke up in a start.. to the sound of the alarm… it was 11:00am….exhausted… he was back… in his room… on his rubber covered bed … he rolled over and read the note she had left him.. “You had quite the time last night…. I’ve had to go into work at the hospital…. i’ll be home at noon for your usual milking.. please be ready…. and change into your uniform first…. i have something for you to do after” ...