Chelsea choked back a sob. I could have waited for her crying to finish, but if what happened what I thought had happened, I needed to send a message, not just to the two ladies that knelt in front of me, but to the other ladies in my charge as well. One that would leave no doubt as to what would occur should they break one of my cardinal rules. Chelsea’s sobs became soft blubbers and I slapped her t**s several times, my arm a blur with fore- and backhands that turned her soft blubbers back into screams. There is nothing like pain for clearing the head and I wanted Chelsea to think of nothing but what I wanted her to tell me to make the pain stop.
“I’m waiting,” I said.
Chelsea sucked up some running snot and slowly gathered her wits. “I just... I just wanted to be treated like a real sl
