Once she’d finally gotten the fly button closed she risked a quick glance in the mirror. She saw herself clad in the jeans and a wonder-bra, and won...ered if she was better off with it or without it, then reached behind her, unclasped it and tossed it into a corner of the shower.Storming out of the shower nude from the waist up, she shouted, “Gonna go topless, give the boys and girls a treat tonight!”Laura burst out laughing and said “Yeah, especially if you go like that!”“Oh shit!” Marcie. Kindness is as good a teaching aid as pain in some cases. I could feel her sobs dying away as she slowly came back to reality and her tiny frame blended into mine. I lifted up her face so that she looked at me.“You know you were due that punishment. Now it is over. No harm done apart from a little pain. Now say thank you to your Mistress for teaching you a valuable lesson.”She looked at me with a sorrowful expression on her face before finally, “Thank you, Mistress,” was whispered to me. I bent. I told my friends that I was having a physical relationship with someone. I didn’t tell your name, but I told in detail the way you pleased me. Then one day, I just told you ‘I’ve met someone, we need to call this quits’.’ ‘I did feel a bit hurt at the time.’ ‘Soon enough, they figured it out. And then you started screwing around.’ ‘To be fair, that wasn’t your fault. In fact, I’m thankful for that. It was kind of a learning experience.’ ‘Did you really enjoy it? Like when we did it?’ Adrian. I gently brushed it off with my finger and then wiped it on the bridge of my nose, letting it run down my cheek instead. I guess it was symbolic, like me taking all her fears and worries from her into me where I could lock them away so they’d never hurt her…ever. A sudden surge of anger ran through me. Nobody would keep us apart. I’ve been jokingly referred to as chauvinistic by the few female friends I’ve had. I guess their right but I prefer to think of myself as a gentleman. Obviously women.