DESIRE TO CONTROL HER ✅

Part: 23 Drama Queen!

Then she picked up her phone and typed something on it with a sad pout, looking so cute.

My phone beeped in my jeans pocket and I understood she messaged me.

Smart!

I slid my hand into my pocket to take out the phone and I opened the message.

Butterfly: I'm sorry, Master to spoil your clothes. I have realised my mistake. I'm short-tempered. I did this mistake in anger. Please forgive me.

I looked at her after reading the message and found her staring at me with pleading eyes and a cute puppy face.

My heart melted seeing her face but still, I won't forgive her. I'm her Master. She should respect me. She has to learn some manners.

Me: It's good that you have realised your mistake, Butterfly. Now accept your punishment like a good submissive.

I messaged her.

But why the hell I'm messaging her when I can say to her directly?

Butterfly: Master, this is really a hard punishment for me. You know that I can't sit quietly. If I don't talk, I'll go crazy, Master. Please show mercy on your submissive.

I shook my head after reading her message.

Drama Queen!

"Butterfly, I'm not going to show any mercy on you, so please stop messaging me." I said to her in a stern tone and she closed her eyes disappointedly.

She again started typing the message.

So more drama to come.

Butterfly: Master, give me some other punishment, I'll accept it like a good submissive but I can't stay quiet. If you don't change my punishment, I'll start crying loudly.

Oh, God! It's really hard to deal with this girl.

Seriously! Now she is blackmailing me.

"Butterfly, if you cry or don't accept your punishment, I won't let you speak for two days and spank you fifty times on your cunt. Mark my words." I warned her sternly and she sat on the bed grimly.

Am I being very strict with her? I asked myself.

No, she deserves this for disrespecting me.

My phone beeped and I came on the earth back. She sent me one more message.

Butterfly: Okay, I'm accepting my Punishment but please decrease the time limit. Please, please.

Is she bargaining with me?

"Okay, stay quiet for two hours but if you utter a single word in these two hours, you know what I'll do." I said, she nodded her head sadly.

Then she again typed the message.

Butterfly: Staying quiet for two hours is also hard for a chatterbox like me but still thank you for lessening the time limit.

"Now, go and clean yourself and by then I'll change my shirt too which you have spoiled."

She nodded meekly and went to the washroom.

I changed my shirt and after a few minutes, she stepped out of the bathroom, her clothes drenched in water.

I took out my black shirt and gave it to her. "Change your clothes or else you'll catch a cold."

She nodded and again went to the bathroom to change.

I'm not feeling good. Her silence is killing me. Now I'm feeling like I'm punishing myself more by giving her this punishment.

I'm missing her euphoric sugary voice but I have to wait for two hours.