Ask Mistress to punish you

With a trembling voice, not daring to look into Becky’s eyes, you say:

-Please, punish me, Mistress. As hard as you wish. I was a bad slave and crave to earn your forgiveness. My body is all yours for punishing.

You screw up your eyes, expecting a blow, but Mistress doesn’t beat you.

-Good to hear, Peach. But I’ll punish you tomorrow. And now have a rest. That was a hard day for both of us.

Yes, that’s what you want: to have a sleep and forget all this shit. But before laying on the floor, you should express your condolences to Becky.

-I’m sorry Mistress that you lost your job because of these videos… with me.

But Becky looks at you with a sudden smile

-Because of videos? No, darling. Nobody here cares about me having some fun in the trading floor. I quit voluntarily. And that was just after I’ve beaten the crap out of this bastard, - tells Becky, rubbing her fists, which - you just noticed - have a knocked down knuckles.

Oh, she is a truly Goddess. And you are very lucky to be under her shoe.

Thinking it, you finally doze off, and sleep until next morning, when some strange noises interrupt your dream.