Still too ashamed to look at you; my mind wants to run away, to hide from you. As if you can read my thoughts. "My slut, you are bound so you can't run from what we must discuss. I know you too well, when you feel as if you have disappointed me you want to run and hide. Though this is the first serious offense you have done since we have been together."
I close my eyes and feel more ashamed than ever. Tears are now streaming down my cheeks unchecked. I sob at the fact that I have so disappointed you.
"Look at me slut." Your commanding voice makes me open my eyes; though you are blurred from my tears I do my best to do as you say.
"Talk to me slut, tell me why you felt the need to disobey me last night. But before you do, know that I realize that perhaps I pushed you too far. That I made
