Chapter Fourteen
Exhibition
I woke when Carmen rolled me over. She was inspecting my ass, which still ached.
“It looks much better. The hairbrush marks are almost gone, though the cane stripes will take longer. I really let loose on you.”
“I noticed. Could you have hit any harder?”
“Don’t tempt me. You have two punishments coming. Do you want to make them worse?”
“No, Mistress Carmen.”
“I do, but I won’t unless you deserve it. It’s making me wet just thinking about last time.” She squirmed, her cheeks flushing. “I want to punish you again tomorrow, this time more formally.”
“What does that mean?”
“You’ll see.”
“Why so soon? I thought you wanted to let me heal.”
“Because you have a decision to make. Everything we do in your week of deciding will probably happen again, so I want y
