“She is, Master,” I said. “She made me c*m seven times and I only got her off five.”
“Maybe she’s had more practice.”
“Probably.”
“Well tonight she will give you two dozen lashes on the ass with the whip of her choice.”
Then he turned to her. “You won’t go easy on her either. You guys may be all lovey-dovey and all, but I expect you to hit her with sufficient force to make her scream. If you slack off, you’ll get a whipping as well.”
“I think we both deserve a whipping, Sir,” Maria explained. “I think she’s lying about the score.”
“Is that right, Sherry?”
I lowered my head and stared at his feet. “Yes, Master.”
“Why would you lie about it?”
“Because she is so nice to me. I was willing to take her punishment.”
“Thank you for your honesty. I hate liars.” So tell me the truth. Who h
