Mariana replied.
“Do I?”
“Yes, Master,” Mariana sighed, “it’s Yours.”
“I don’t know about that, because if I did own it, you would’ve followed My instruction to not touch it.” Scott’s tone was firm.
Mariana recognized the shift in Scott’s tone. He was not happy. He wasn’t playing with her. “You do own it, Master.”
“So what did you use to pleasure yourself?” Scott asked. “I know it wasn’t your hand.”
“The Hitachi, Master,” Mariana cleared her throat, “I used the Hitachi.”
“How many times?”
Mariana didn’t want to answer. She felt guilty enough as it was, and Scott was hounding her for answers. “Several, Master.”
“So that means you went into my drawer and you masturbated.” Scott replied. “That’s two strikes, Mariana.”
Mariana felt her Master’s tension on the other line. He may have said only a few words, but she could tell he was pissed at her. “I’m sorry, Master,” Mariana whispered. “ Your submissive has been willfully disobedient and accepts full responsibility. Your submissive asks if it would please You to punish Your submissive in any way that pleases You. ”
“We’ll see when I get home,” He replied, “the next cum you have, you’re going have to work for it,” He promised her. The line went dead.
Mariana stared at the dark screen of her phone. Now she wished Scott was coming home the next day.
****
Scott arrived home just before nine pm . He dropped his suitcase at the door and took off his shoes. He walked to the backyard patio and saw his girlfriend looking up at the stars. “See something you recognize?” He strolled up to her.
“I used to study stars when I was younger. I could tell what certain constellations were. Over there is the Big Dipper. Not too far from it is the Little Dipper.” Mariana pointed up. “Looking at the stars gives me a bit of peace.”
“Are you stressed?” He wrapped his arms around her.
Mariana honestly thought it was a trick question Scott just asked her. There was no way he could’ve been that oblivious to what she was feeling, especially with their earlier conversation. “A little.”
“You shouldn’t be,” He reminded her. “You’re safe and you’re here with me.”
“You’re mad at me, Master,” Mariana addressed him appropriately.
“I’m disappointed in you, yes,” Scott corrected, “but I’m not mad at you.” He kissed her cheek.
Mariana turned around and faced her Dom boyfriend. He seemed like he was in a good mood. “So we can move past this , Master ?”
“You disobeyed Me, and you need to be punished. Don’t think I have forgotten what you have done, Mari,” Scott said. “Go inside and wait for My next instruction.”
Mariana walked inside the home and waited for Scott. He retrieved another pen and pad. “You know what to do,” He set the pen and pad in front of her.
“A hundred times, Master?”
“No, two hundred and fifty,” Scott ordered before he made his way into his study. “I suggest you get started. You’re about to have a long night.”
****
“Master,” Mariana appeared at the doorway, “I’m finished.”
“Good,” Scott got up and walked over to the dining room with Mariana in tow. In perfect handwriting, she completed her task. “Two hundred and fifty times?”
“Two hundred and fifty times, Master,” Mariana nodded.
“Good,” Scott nodded. He turned his attention to Mariana. “You accepted the proper punishment in stride. I hoped you learned your lesson.”
“I did, Master,” Mariana nodded.
“Very well,” Scott nodded before He went back to the bedroom.
Mariana knew better than to follow her Master. Whenever He wanted to do a scene, she remained still where she was so He could set it up. She wondered what He was up to and what was going to take place. All she knew was whatever her Master had in mind, it was going to be an unforgettable night for them both.
“Naked. Now.” Scott’s voice echoed
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