Chapter Ten
There is nothing like anger to encourage a severe thrashing, especially when like now, the cause of that anger was on her knees, naked in front of me. But even then, I realized that anger is an uncontrolled state and that if I thrashed her, feeling betrayed the way I felt, there was a very good chance that I might lose it all together and hurt her beyond the realms of due chastisement. That didn’t mean that I could not beat her right then, what I decided it meant was that I had to set a tariff for now and then having administered it defer thrashing her again until I was more in control.
The tariff I set in my mind was twenty harsh strokes and that is exactly what she received. I grabbed her short hair and literally dragged her to a chair, pushing her head brutally into the cu
