“ hey what’s that for, why would I want to punish you” I said holding her clothes, it was even iron, nicely, so beautiful. I know it’s nothing like her million dollar clothes buts it’s just alright,
“ What the hell is this?”
“ it’s a cloth”
“ Well I am not putting that “cloth” on” it’s just so hard getting her to do anything seriously, she wants everything to always be in her control, and I can’t leave with that, like seriously I have opinions too, for crying out loud.
But two wrongs don't make a right, even when she is wrong, she had to be the right one, I pull her naked body in, she tries pushing me, but I hold her still dominated, she growls, but I don’t care she can punish me all I want but this is my week, I look at her troubled face she’s having troubles giving control,
Then d
