Through pain and pleasure, as well as giving and taking control, the two of you could explore the deepest realms of your psyche. She was unquestionabl...y loyal and very protective of you. You would not be alive today without her. She wore all black, as usual. Today it was boots, cargo pants, a t shirt, sunglasses and a baseball cap with a rounded brim. Her body was trim, lean, and muscular. You knew she worked hard to stay in such shape, her daily physical regimen was grueling. Her expression was. Besides, it was clear you enjoyed it, so stop pretending otherwise”.She had tried to continue protesting, insisting that she had not really enjoyed it, but they both knew she was stretching the truth, if not out and out lying... Rolling over after a bit, she’d reached back and tentatively rubbed her bottom, surprised at how little it hurt. That balm had done quite a good job. She could still feel the two or three welts from the ruler, but for the most part, she felt much better. Telling Roger. In the case of female culprits, the policy was quite different and a team of young lads would make the women suffer the consequences in a way that would rob them of their dignity but not cause any harm to their limbs. Those incidents were usually never advertised in any way because of the shame involved with the circumstances but almost everybody knew the story by word of mouth that traveled a lot faster than any television report or newspaper article.The meeting was short and sweet.He was. Whose juices, by the way, still coated my face, her scent competing with that of the coffee, creating a unique, wonderful mix in my nose.Today the splint would finally come off, tomorrow would be the photo shoot, in between a lot of time to spend with Mistress, plus I wanted at least to go fetch my bike if not all my belongings from my tiny apartment because, come Monday, I'd be done with walking all the time. But despite all that my mind was still in the past. On the scene when we had entered.