She smiled, indulging in the cracking sound of flesh against stone. He'd been bad, she knew that, seen it with her very own eyes, deliberately fondling another in front of her. She knew he wouldn't understand the root of her anger, she never showed him that side of her before but tonight was different, tonight, and he needed to be taught.
"W-what was that for?" his voice held the slight quiver of a scared rabbit.
"Who was that?" she jerked her chin in the general direction of the other room where she'd pulled him from, her eyes furiously gazing at him, "And pray tell, What did you think you were doing?"
"T-that... T-t-t-... Mistress, I...." The feeble voice trailed off into nothingness and he bowed his head.
"I'm jealous boy, and I don't like feeling jealous. Now you will tell me who t
