I kiss her cheek warmly.
“He wants you in his chamber right away,” she tells me.
“I thought as much.” I suspect this will be pretty business-like. He’ll abuse my ass for an hour and probably get off inside it before he’s through. I’d really like something more inventive, but after the way he looked this afternoon, I figure the scene he has planned is an uncomplicated punishment. At this point, I don’t really care; I’m getting what I want. How I managed to provoke such a response in Bernard pleases me. I suppose I don’t realize my own power with him. Some men are so easily led, and I rather like that. But I’m sure he’ll make up for that minor weakness with some very nasty cracks to my ass which will make me wonder if I’m in my right mind doing this. All to a good end, of course. Clean me
