Boss lady-3

“I’ll try to be a good dog, Ma’am.” I said, loving the sounds of the words, and feeling excitement grow as I considered how it would play out. Oh! I would be the best little doggie for Ms Jenna!!

Well, Tim, I’m afraid we are going to begin our time together by reviewing some of the foul things, the foul names you called me. Do you remember?”

“I’m so sorry I…”

“Answer the question, stupid!”

“I…I…I… Ms Jenna…”

“Stop your asinine babbling. Now!”

The words cut sharply, and I immediately quieted myself.

“Tell me, you weak, stuttering piece of shit!”

“I said ‘cunt’ Ma’am! I’m sorry, I…”

The blows came fast and furious. They cracked like rifle reports. In a moment, she stopped.

“After awhile, Tim, you’ll learn what behavior is punished. There’s no big hurry. I’ll keep you on track. “Now, go down that hall to my bedroom. In the closet, on a peg on the back of the door, you’ll find a leather belt . Go there now. Get the belt, then strip naked, and wait for me.”

“Go!” she barked.