I continue my walk around the room… did I just hear him correctly? I think to myself … More discipline? Its all I can do to suppress my laughter. I reach the trophy display case again and softly slide out one of the drawers, I smile at what lies within… of course it is completely hidden from view from the rooms only other occupant, but I do wonder what he would think were he to see my collection of straps and assorted bondage paraphernalia… sometimes it was tough upholding the prim and austere image I had created for myself, but it wasn’t without its reward. I slowly close the drawer again.
I walk across and stand at you side.. ‘You’re a cocky little shit! Aren’t you.’
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