3 days ago. Tuesday, May 19, 2026 at 2:16 PM
A slip of the tounge and she knew a mistake had been made. Too late to fix it, it was gone. Out there. His eyes flit to hers in playful anger. “I’m sorry? Aren’t we missing something?”
The sound of running water and no steam. A cold and soulless tower of water, no escape… only a lesson.
Standing as her skin bites back, trying to wash knowing he was aware of her movements. Gritted teeth.
Lessons being learnt.
Body turning blue, purple. Scrubbing still. Avoiding the sting as much as possible. Be clean. Hygiene.
Lessons being learnt.
A warm towel awaits, duvets and calm. Considering the teachings of the event.
“I won’t forget again Sir”
“good girl”