Instruction

You will not do that again do you understand?” He asked.
“What?”
“Leave like you did. I told you to wait for me and you left. That is not acceptable.”
“—“
“Got it?”
“I waited for hours and hours, and I called you when I left, I had to move my stuff from storage…”
“You know perfectly well that you could have called the hotel there and asked them to extend for another day. Don’t give me that shit.” Thwack!
“Please stop….I won’t do it again, I’m sorry.” I started to feel the stirrings of guilty wrongdoing. Should I really have waited? He seemed so upset, I was mystified.
“All right.” He paused. Several silent moments passed. “Now, focus, you are a slut. You only are allowed to say these two words—‘Fuck me!’—got that?”
“OK.”
“Sit up.” I did. “So, what do you think of all this?”
“Fuck me.” I said unenthusiastically.
“That’s good.”

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