Punishment

If you remember back a week ago, before I went to Floating World, I was a badly behaved submissive and neglected to answer my cell phone when MasterDoc needed me. (Details at the end of this entry.) I knew that MasterDoc was displeased enough to genuinely punish me. He’s not someone to punish in anger (he doesn’t really do anything in anger – something I like about him a great deal), so he took some time to think about my punishment.

And on Tuesday he told me what he came up with – I’m not allowed to have sex with Shane for our next three dates. After two dates I can ask for a reprieve, but that’s how it stands right now. He figures it’s appropriate that since I was too busy getting dick to attend to him when appropriate, that I shouldn’t get any for the next few dates. It does seem like an appropriate punishment. Shane isn’t thrilled with this of course, and usually MasterDoc doesn’t mandate things that affect my other relationships. But I think spending more time getting to know Shane rather than fucking him is actually a good idea. I’m sure on these dates I’ll be horny, but perhaps it’s time I had a date where I don’t fool around.

Shane has tried to convince MasterDoc that only I should suffer – and that would mean I can’t have an orgasm but he still gets to fuck me. Bah! So far MasterDoc has not approved that. He also tried to figure out how we could have many discrete dates in a short period of time. No luck. MasterDoc had already clarified that I can’t do the old – have a date, say goodbye for a little bit, have a second “date”, say goodbye for a bit, have third “date.” The man knows my propensity for finding loopholes.

So I will be behaving myself – and likely this means less interesting posts. Oh well, you’ll still come back – right? MasterDoc will be traveling a lot this month, so things will be slow there – perhaps I shall have to actually write erotica for a bit.