20. The Other Chick

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I'm sorry for the title of this chapter. I couldn't resist it.

The chapter is dedicated to Privates, with thanks again for your support. Without people like you, I wouldn't be able to work on so many of these stories.


"So..." Dawn said sharply, jerking Sparkie out of his reverie. It was late at night now, after a long evening of making love. After the theatre, Dawn had practically dragged him back to her room, and had pushed him back onto the couch with a forcefulness that left no question about her intent. She hadn't said anything about their conversation in the interval, and hadn't seemed angry at all.

"So?"

"Your girlfriend. The one who didn't know. She punished you for your lies?"

"She... they... they showed me that it would have been better to tell them in the first place. They punished me in a way. Control, and humiliation. Do you know anything about bondage, and sadism?"

"I've read research papers on the reasons for such desires. I haven't experienced such a thing. Is that something that matters to you?"

"Punishment doesn't have to be a bad thing, I guess. They restrained me, humiliated me. Made it clear I had no choice in what happened. They talked to Master, and set me up. It was terrifying and wonderful at the same time, so much intense emotion that it took me days afterwards to understand what I've been feeling. I think that was punishment, but also a reward. I don't know."

"Was there pain involved?"

"A little. And terror, as well. Enough to make me scream. But that was artificial. Did you know hypnosis can change your emotions? They made me cry like a cub. Like a toddler who can't control his feelings."

"Wow. So they know your master?"

"I have to give you his contact details if you ask. He can command me to do anything, so it's impossible for me to resist. And if you want that much control, he'll share it with you. That's something I agreed to when he first found out that I was a liar. He will give you the power to do anything to me. Whatever you think I deserve."

"I never even imagined something like that would be possible. So, they humiliated you? Shamed you in public?"

"No, just in my own room. They turned me into a cub. So I couldn't stand upright, and my paws were too clumsy to hold a pen. They made me so weak, I was dependent on them for everything. And if they spanked me, or even just scolded me, the disapproval was like a physical force."

"Wow. Do you think..."

"It..." Spanky interrupted, but his voice faded away in just a moment. "It was fun, in a way. Being so helpless. Being a cub again. Knowing I couldn't disobey. I kind of want to feel that again. Is that enough to make you disgusted? Is this the point where you leave me?"

"I was going to ask... You said he'd help me do whatever I want to you. But do you think he'd..." She swallowed, and her head bobbed nervously for a second. "Would he let me do those things as well?"

"Would you want to? I mean... I spent so long lying to you. I can't believe you're all willing to... I should have told you before we ever... This is just reminding me again how dumb I've been. And I'm sure he'd be happy to. It's your choice."

* * *

Weeks passed. Spanky didn't know what was happening now. When he saw Dawn, she'd treat him just like before. Like the lies weren't there, and they were the same happy couple she'd always imagined. When he said he couldn't spend time with her on a particular evening, she didn't ask why, and he didn't need to tell her any lies. But that was all that had changed. He still felt like he was cheating, even if she knew that he must be with his other girlfriends. He really couldn't understand what was going on in her head, and he slowly started to realise that was just what Dawn had felt when he made his big confession. It hadn't been fair to spring it on her in the middle of a show like that.

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