As I sit here writing this we are waiting to go out. Our destination; a fetish club. You have talked of punishment and I know you mean it. I failed to complete a task and despite it not being intentional it was still not acceptable. Time will not allow me to gather those hours back and complete the task and even if I could I know it wouldn’t make any difference because you are looking forward to this and if truth be told, despite my defiant look, so am I…
I wrote this before we went out, now I sit here sore bruised and covered in a web of knife marks. The look of defiance has been replaced with tear stained cheeks and a sleepy contented glow.
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