Chapter Six
As we walked home, Hattie clinging to my arm with her usual blithely entitled possessiveness, she explained, “Naughty Boy, you must understand that from time to time I will be giving your s****l services to my friends in the b**m Scene. Of course, as you might have detected, I am a bit the jealous type, so even though it’s not fair since you are just following my orders, you will always be severely punished for infidelity afterwards once I get you home. But no one ever said this was going to be a fair relationship, did they?”
Indeed, they did not. Although, once you got past the obvious disparities in the amount of pain inflicted and received, and to the level of deep spiritual (and, of course, physical and s****l) satisfaction, our partnership seemed perfectly balanced. But
