aggie has gone from strength to strength and never ceased to amuse me within the walls of the dungeon. Part way through the last visit I pointed out that she had forgotten to attach her collar and punishment would be due for such a lapsed attitude to being collared.
So a bit of clear cut punishment was in order …… simple.
But then during email correspondense aggie tried to tell me what I should do and inferred that I take a different path to the one I was considering. The ins and outs of which are not important. . . . .
However aggie suffered a restless week with written lines to complete before attending for his session on tuesday. . . . . at one point aggie was terrified that I would dismiss him from service completely. Just the feelings needed to re-start his thought processes to seeing a life without Me being in control of his liesure time.
The lines were written, by hand, and sealed in an envelope. The emotions they brought with them were quite surreal and flung him back into a time of childhood and feeling very lost and ashamed of whatever wrong he had done in school. The visit to the dungeon would focus around the 100 lines he had written which were handed to me nicely tucked inside an envelope…….
100 spanks of all varieties followed…..
Wonder if I could manage 100 turns of the screws?