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Stanton and I headed to Lune Rouge before lunch. He’d been properly punished for not telling me he didn’t like or feel comfortable in the thong. I made him write an apology letter, which he had to memorize and repeat back to me when commanded.
Last night, we had a talk about it after I heard him grumbling about it. The most important thing about any relationship was communication. In b**m relationships, it was even more important. Lack of communication could cause loss of trust and loss of enjoyment for both parties.
He was new to this, so he didn’t realize how important it was that he tell me about things like this. We decided the thongs would be used for playtimes, but he would be able to wear his normal underwear the rest of the time. Stanton was to tell me if something
