"Now remember today's lesson Amanita and don't be afraid to use it as a guide, okay?" I nod. The woman gives me an encouraging squeeze around my shoulders, and with a small tilt to her lips, she dismisses me. I walk across the hall to my room, pausing in the doorframe before turning to call after Noma. Sure, I knew Ezra was on punishment, isolation and all. But I had some questions: What would happen to Ezra during his punishment? And what was considered isolation, no speaking no touching, no communication at all? Being locked in a dark room? I had questions.
Noma had taught me in our lesson, not to long ago, that a Dom was to respect punishments given by other Doms unless they were unrealistic or abusive. Undeserved. She had also given me explementary scenarios of healthy domming and how to be firm when dealing with my choices. So even though I was worried a tad bit. I had a feeling deep down that Mistress Buchanan wasn't being unfair, nor was she abusing her Dom authority. If hearing that story about her family was anything to go by.
"So, his punishment?" Noma bounds out into the hall, she holds her hand out offering my forgotten phone. Huh, I was wondering where I left it.
"The chauffeur said you left this in the car, so I've been holding onto it for the time being. I also added your number into the group chat, this way you'll get notified about punishments, details on the matter, and how to prepare for them. But the group chat isn't just about 'who's the next one getting a tenderized behind', usually we just chat through it and send stupid videos to one another. I made everyone send out their names, so you know who's number is whose. I also had Ophelia send out the brief about Ezra's punishment, I'm certain his phone has been taken so..." I cradle my cellular device giving my thanks. Noma flicks her thumbs up and disappears away from my door, down the hall, and around the corner.
"Okay, let's see what we're working with," I click my phone on and squint through the bright whiteness of its logo. When the screen finally settles onto the warm colors of my background, I skim over the hordes of Missed calls, and Voicemail. I cringe again, regretting last night. I should have been more responsible, and I should have put my foot down. I lick my lip sighing. "Kay lets see what this punishment is all about," I mumble to myself. I pick at the skin of my bottom lip while scrolling through my recent messages. There's a load from last night, mostly Noma and Ophelia shooting messages back and forth. And a few questions sprinkled in the mix from Will who never made an appearance that night. You can tell by the way Noma was texting, misspelled sentences and jumbled wording, that she was nervous maybe even scared.
After a few minutes of long stroked scrolling I find myself at the most recent, from Ophelia spilling about what she heard from Mistress Buchanan, and then a lengthier paragraph following in its wake. The paragraph reads:
Submissive Ezra Wellington has broken not only one rule of the house, but two. Putting himself in danger as well as the new resident Dominatrix Ama'Rose. As a punishment, he'll be subjected to a two-day isolation punishment. He is allowed to roam the wings, but under no circumstance should anyone be deliberately trying to interact with him. For those not involved in the disappearance of said Dom and Sub, you will act accordingly: No talking.
That should be easy enough. As for Ama'Rose S ranked Dominatrix, you will act accordingly: No talking, No touching whether that be intimate or platonic, No visual encounters, No communication, that includes electronic and non-electronic devices. Anyone who breaks these rules will face the consequences and an additional five hours will be added to Ezra's punishment. Do you all understand? -Mistress Buchanan
There's a series of Yeses flooding the screen, and with hesitation, I type Yes as well. I couldn't help but feel as if this punishment was also mine.
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Mistress's Good Boy (BWWM)
Romance*Warning there may be sensitive topics in the book* Where one's status is based on their Dominant or Submissive alleles, Ama'Rose always felt a deep reluctance to take part in societies grouping. She couldn't see herself under someone else's control...