"Zenith, while you were under the water rinsing your hair I came in and sat in the chair behind the tub. I had only wanted to watch and enjoy the vision of my slut bathing herself after being awakened from the clatter of something falling in here. But what do I find, but a few moments later, I see my slut start to pleasure herself. Knowing full well I gave you specific commands for this bath. I had expected you to carry them out to the letter. But instead you decided that your need to c*m was more important then following my command. It seems we have a repeat of what caused your punishment just earlier this evening. I do not believe you have learned anything."
I cry out, your words sinking home. My stomach sick with the realization of what I have done. Your vice like grip on my wrists pul
