The next segment in the exciting, erotic Jenna series.
This is your last chance to tell me where you've been. In five seconds I'm kicking your ass out of here and you will have nothing!"
Jenna knew that she could not survive without Tony. She had no money, no skills and no family. Besides, she loved Tony with all of her heart.
Jenna trembled uncontrollably as she started to speak. Her legs were barely able to hold her up and her voice quaked as she burst into tears. "Tony...I was at a guys house (long pause), he seduced me and he bound me and we had sex." Jenna apologized repeatedly.
"Are you telling me he raped you?"
"No, not exactley. I went there on my own and...I enjoyed what he did." Jenna started crying even harder. She wouldn't blame Tony if he did throw her out.
"How long has this been going on?" Jenna knew the situation was really bad. Tony was repressing his anger, and whenever he did this the punishments were more severe than if he had just screamed at her and belittled her.
"I swear it will never happen again." Jenna continued to tremble.
"That's not what I asked you."
Jenna swallowed hard, "this was the second time."
Tony rose from the chair quickly, pushed passed Jenna and started pacing the floor. "I need to figure out what I'm going to do about this."
Jenna threw herself on the floor at Tony's feet and started begging for foregiveness.
With a thunderous voice, Tony commanded Jenna to get up off the floor and take her clothes off. Jenna looked at him with shock and terror; but she was willing to do anything Tony wanted in hopes to make things right. Jenna obediently removed her clothing quickly. As she did so, Tony removed his thick black belt. He told her to bend over and place her hands, palms down, on the coffee table. The sting of the thick belt against her bare buttocks was unbareable. Jenna howled and sobbed with each swoosh of the belt. A few times the leather band came close to her exposed sex but she didn't dare move from her position.
Once Tony had exhausted his strength on Jenna's tender ass, he walked to the front door, opened it and told Jenna to get out. She was horrified at the near thought of being turned out into the world completely naked and stripped of dignity.
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Jenna huddled outside of the front door for hours. Tony had locked her out and wouldn't allow her to have any clothes. She remained huddled outside of the front door until the next morning when Tony opened the door to check for the morning newspaper.
"Jenna, I think I figured out a way to make this right."
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