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Short Story: Mistress

 

She regarded him coolly, taking a long draw of her cigarette. Her bright red lipstick stood in stark relief to the midnight black of her body hugging latex.

She exhaled slowly, her cigarette smoke mingling with the dim light of the candles. 

“You.” She paused to lift his chin, so as to meet her gaze. 

This wasn’t right… She had never allowed him to look her in the eyes before.

“Have misbehaved and not obeyed me” she finished.

He swallowed, glared downwards and closed his eyes.

“I’m sorry” he responded in a disappointed, subservient tone.

She grit her teeth against the tears welling in her eyes. She couldn’t let him see her vulnerability to him. To maintain her ultimate control over him, she forced herself to break eye contact with him and quickly looked away.

She ran her hands over the variety of hanging whips and crops contemplating his punishment…….

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