No, punishment is over. It's time to be a gentleman again.

She’s right. Her makeup is all over her face, washed down by her tears. Her body is drenched in sweat and her gaping asshole is leaking cum. You lift her up and carry her to the bathroom, where you slowly lower her into the bathtub.

You fill the bath for her and get some fresh clothes for Danielle to wear. While Danielle enjoys her bath, you walk to the kitchen and start to cook. You look for food, but there’s nothing that would be enough for the two of you. You walk into the bathroom and enjoy the sight of Danielle. She doesn’t notice you because she’s closed her eyes.

“Danielle,” you softly say. “I’ve got to get us something to eat, I’ll be back in fifteen minutes.”

“Okay. What will you buy?”

“I don’t know, I guess I’ll just buy two pizzas.”

Danielle smiles.

“Men,” she giggles. “Always going for the easy solution.”

You smile at her and leave. You get pizzas from the local Italian place and return to Danielle’s place in twenty minutes. You enter the apartment and hear Danielle sobbing. She’s sitting on the couch, dressed in the clothes you grabbed for her earlier. Her hair is still wet and you can see some wet spots on her clothes. It seems like she got out of the bath in a hurry and didn’t pay attention when she dried herself.

Danielle hears you entering and immediately stands up and walks over to you. You notice that it’s not that she paid little attention to drying herself. She hasn’t dried herself. Her clothes are soaked and she’s very upset. You hug her and your clothes are drenched within seconds.

“What’s wrong?” you ask.