Walters Paradise

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Chapter 16



Walter walked around the house thoughtfully; his emotions were starting to confuse him. It was said his innocence had been killed along with him reuniting them in the final death, but he never realized how guilty he could feel over something that normally wouldn’t affect him in anyway at all.



Angela and Lisa were in Angela’s room with Harry; he locked eyes with Harry as he passed on by. It pleased him that the household would take turns comforting each other before their game day. Walter knew everyone was twice as supportive when he was the one involved.



As he headed down the stairs he made his way down the first level hallway; Alex could be seen from in the hall lying on the couch by himself. It made him curious as to where Elle had been all this time. He decided to check back inside the shower room just in case she hadn’t actually left for several hours.



Walter was rather surprised when he opened the door to see Elle sobbing softly on the floor; she was now dry but her cold damp towel couldn’t be pleasant to her. Walter walked inside the room and stood before her. Elle’s body remained limp, “What… what do you want?” She managed to choke out.



“Why haven’t you left this room, yet?” Walter asked her.



“It doesn’t matter…” Elle whispered.



Walter knelt down beside her knowing this one was going to be difficult. “Miss Holloway, you should go up to your room. Your depression will only hurt worse if you don’t take your mind off it.” His voice was deep but soft.



“I don’t care anymore. I deserve it.” Elle muttered.



Walter looked into her eyes for a moment to read inside of her mind; Alex was the source of the pain, more or less it was the fact she hurt him and knew about it. Walter knew immediately it wasn’t her fault or Harry’s but it was his own fault for making them have sex in his game.



“You wish to punish yourself for all of this.” Walter said to her plainly.



“Yes.” Elle sadly stated.



A thought crossed his mind; it seemed like a good idea to him at least. Walter gripped Elle’s arm and pulled her to her feet. “No… leave me here.” Elle said to him through her tears.



Walter held the towel against her deliberately as he drug her down the hallway; her screaming caught Alex’s attention as they passed by the living room. Jumping up Alex headed after them, “Hey wait! Leave her alone!” Walter turned and held Elle in his arms as he looked Alex over.



“I’m sorry Alex; I have to take her with me.” Walter told him



Alex stared confused, “Why? What right do you have?” Alex asked him angrily as Elle struggled in Walter’s hands.



“This one isn’t being a very good girl. I have to punish her, Alex. Now if you’ll excuse me.” Walter turned back around knowing immediately Alex being the hot-head he was wouldn’t let him go.



“No! Stop!” Alex was right on his heels.



Walter turned back to him, “If she doesn’t get punished she goes into the pit.” Walter looked him over slowly, “Unless you want to punish her yourself.”



Alex looked from Walter to Elle; he couldn’t let Walter do it, he might kill Elle.



Elle had stopped sobbing; she was beginning to realize he wasn’t doing this for his own pleasure; he was trying to help her and Alex get over their problems. Elle was slightly concerned now as to what Walter was going to have him do to her.



“I…. Alright, I’ll do it, just don’t hurt her.” Alex gave in knowing there was no arguing with Walter.



The three headed into Alex and Elle’s room silently. They were both uneasy spending their time in that room together. Walter looked around for a moment while Alex and Elle stood awkwardly thinking about their last conversation.



Walter headed for the door; when Walter waved a hand the door sprung up various chains and locks. “Do you both know why you’re here?” Walter asked.



Alex shook his head, “No.”



“For fighting.” Walter said surprising them both, “I want this household to be as happy as possible and fighting means there’s something wrong here. As I’ve come to understand from Miss Holloway, this is her fault.” Walter stated.



Alex exchanged looks with Elle, “What?”



“You are upset with her Mr. Shepherd. I feel its only fair you two talk it out like adults, and then exact your revenge with this.” Walter held up a leather strap.



Alex stared mortified, “No, I’m not going to do anything with that.”



“But you will Alex, or I’ll beat both you myself.” Walter said threateningly.



Alex sighed and nodded sadly. “I’d remove your clothes before you start, Alex.” Walter told him.



“What for?” Alex glared hoping Walter didn’t just get his jollies from it.



“It’ll be extra hard for Miss Holloway with a naked man in the room, and I can assure you my body won’t do anything for her.” Walter said casually.



Alex sighed and began removing the clothes from his upper body. Walter waved his hand and looked at their ceiling; Alex jumped back slightly as he noticed shackles drop down from the ceiling. “What the fuck is that for?” Alex asked alarmed.



“For Elle’s wrists.” Walter replied.



Elle remained silent as she looked over Alex out of the corner of her eye. “Now, what I want you to do is attach her hands to the shackles.” Walter instructed from his place in front of the room.



Alex looked at Elle sadly before he slowly attached her wrists to the shackles; Elle and Alex locked eyes once he was done, and they exchanged apologetic looks. “Remove the towel, Alex.” Walter told him.



Elle watched as the muscles in his jaw trembled as he placed his hands on the light pink towel. Her eyes shone with amusement as he tried not to react to her body. “What now?” Alex asked looking to his left rather than at her.



Walter tossed the leather strap at Alex’s feet. Picking it up Alex looked it over; he had gotten beaten a few times with his father’s belt as a kid, but this strap was about half an inch wider than his fathers belt. Alex remembered it hurt a fair bit, but Alex would do his best not to hurt Elle with it.



“What I want you to do is think of everything that is bothering you about Elle, and whack her once on the back for each problem.” Walter instructed knowing eventually Alex would get turned on.



The knowledge alone that this would help them without actually damaging them was amusing to Walter; they had no idea that this belt would only sting lightly and provoke arousal.



Alex sighed and shook his head. “I hate that you orgasmed over Walter when he tortured you.” Alex whacked her on the back.



Elle was surprised by the lack of pain, but the sound was more shocking to her than anything. “I hate how you never knew how I felt while we were alive.” Alex whacked her again.



Biting her lip she looked up at Walter, it was mutual understanding between them that this wasn’t meant to literally hurt. Elle smiled slightly when she knew Alex couldn’t see. “I hate how you don’t see that I’d do anything for you.” Alex cracked the whip harder this time feeling more for his words as his pain submerged.



Elle’s legs began to squeeze together as she felt her arousal. Alex looked at the red marks on her back and smiled slightly, “I hate how you teased me last night about prom.” Alex whacked her harder; the sound made Elle scream slightly as her clit rubbed against her thighs.



“I hate how you moaned while Harry was touching you.” The whip cracked hard once again, and Alex closed his eyes as the feeling of relief flooded through him with each crack.



Elle was pleased that Walter had thought this one through so well. Indeed it was torture but nothing that would damage anyone. “I hate that I wasn’t your first boyfriend.” Alex whacked her again, “I wanted to be your first time… I hate that you don’t even care that I wasn’t.” Alex cracked it against her back one final time.



Dropping the strap Alex realized he had nothing more to say. “I’m done…” Alex stared down.



“Elle, do you have any response?” Walter asked her.



Elle turned slightly and stared at Alex’s feet, “I’m really sorry I hurt you Alex. You don’t deserve it.” Elle’s voice was shaky as she tried to contain her arousal.



“Now… Unshackle her.” Walter told Alex.



Alex undid her wrists and caught her as she began to fall over, “Both of you sit down beside each other.” Walter told them with his arms crossed.



Alex and Elle sat down on the bed, and looked at the floor. “Now Alex, tell her what you like about her.” Walter told him.



Alex and Elle locked eyes for a moment, “I love how strong you are.” Alex said truthfully.



“Now kiss her.” Walter told him.



“Kiss her?” Alex asked looking over at him.



“Now would be efficient.” Walter said.



Alex swallowed and turned back to her. Elle felt his hand on her cheek as he leaned in and pressed his lips against hers. Elle was surprised how soft his lips were. “I want you to kiss her each time you tell her something you like about her.” Walter ordered.



Looking into her eyes again Alex spoke, “I love that you’re the only person I trust.” Alex pressed his lips against hers; Elle was more than enjoying this punishment she had to endure.



“I love how you can look as beautiful done up as you do when you first wake up in the morning.” Alex smiled softly before pressing his lips back against hers.



“I love that you apologize when you upset me even though you never apologize to anyone.” Alex pressed his lips against hers opening his lips slightly to lick her bottom lip briefly.



Elle was beginning to blush, but it made Alex more confident. “I love how you make me want to fight for your happiness like no one else does.” Alex pressed his lips against hers feeling her lips open; Alex slipped his tongue inside her mouth and slid his tongue against hers softly.



Alex pulled back feeling slightly tongue tied; once he got his words in order he spoke again, “I love that you only seem to get more attractive as time goes on.” Alex plunged his tongue back inside her mouth kissing her for a little bit longer.



Walter backed up slowly towards the door. “I love that you and I can talk about everything and nothing at the same time.” Elle wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down onto his side with her.



The two forgot all about their problems as they focused on kissing each other carefully. It was so therapeutic and they hadn’t even realized this. Walter smiled and left the room silently.



Once he made it to the staircase Alex and Elle submerged for air, “Holy shit…” Alex panted as he looked at her.



“I think I feel better now…” Elle’s chest heaved as she stood up slowly.



“I’m sorry… I have to go…” Alex said to her standing up.



“Why?” Elle asked concerned.



“I have to take care of this.” Alex pointed at his erection.



Elle covered her mouth and smiled, “You do that.” She told him, “I’ll see you later.”



Alex rushed to a room where he would be alone. Elle made her way down the stairs as quickly as possible. Once inside the sexual training room she grabbed the first dildo she could find and she got onto the floor and began shoving it inside of herself roughly. She was preparing to have the biggest orgasm she’d had all day.



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