An Apology

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After they left i untied him. And he fell to his knees in front of me, completely and utterly broken. He was still sobbing, and his hands were on the floor, shaking.

I picked him up. Looking at his thighs that were beat into a dark shade of crimson. I almost felt bad for him.

"Pull yourself together" i said.

He wiped away his tears and tried to gather himself. I could still see the sad look on his face even tho he seemed to be hiding it from me.

"Mistress, can I ask for something?" He asked.

I nodded my head.

"Please be more kind with me" he said.

I smiled at him.

"Don't worry"

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