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I know you are very sorry, Elizabeth. Now you have a choice to make. Either you agree to the punishment or we end it,” I reply. “Call me when you have made your decision,” I turn and make my way to her door. In a small voice, Elizabeth cries out after me, “Please don’t go. I’m so sorry.” I stop at the door, my hand on the door knob and my forehead against the door. “You hurt me a lot,” I reply, and leave. The punishment she has to agree to is harsh. She has to find someone to be my sub for a session. She has to watch, seated in a chair. If she gets out of the chair before I decide the session is over, I will end our almost five year relationship. On the elevator ride down to the lobby of her condo my mind wanders to when we met. I met Elizabeth at work. She did a summer internship with the company I worked at. She was twenty two, in her last year of university. I was forty years old and had been divorced for five years. Her beauty struck me the first time I saw her. A tall,. She said thank you and hugged me for the gifts and so we both planned to dinner in a good hotel.So after the dinner when we were coming back from hotel it started raining heavily and as we were on a bike both of us were completely drenched in the rain. Finally we reached home we were all wet and a usual there was a power cut at home luckily we had a inverter at home that day I mistakenly put my cloths in my sister room. So I went her to take my cloths from her the door was open and I went into her room that moment she was changing her dress and she was half naked and I was totally in shock by see her figure and body.She had right structure and figure that I thought that my life partner should have. She was also in shock.She covered her body with a towel there were no words from both of us. I dont what happened to me during that point of time I went to my sister and kissed on her lips there was no reaction from her side she pushed me away and closed her door and dozed off to bed and.
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