“That’s okay son. Now off to the sofa corner, and take the floor there too. While Aunty arrive with the tools to mend your sweet anarchic butt.” Just when Shekhar had nodded with compliance and started to walk, she added, “Like an animal. Like the talking back animal that you are, you’ll walk. You are still not apt to be branded a human. Do the needful now.” She was ghastly unkind with her words. Shekhar walked on his all fours after his mistress’s orders. Madhuri went to the basement again, and choosing from her fearful apparatuses, she brought a leather spanking paddle. It was clad in leather with a wooden handle. The edges were just thick enough to send chills to anyone, like it did with poor Shekhar.
Madhuri walked with pride almost to show the tool off. She sat on the sofa and placed the paddle beside her. Shekhar couldn’t take his eyes off it until his Mistress cleared her throat.
“I think we have already covered some major Thermodynamics chapters, haven’t we son?”
He nodded.
“Speak pet!” Madhuri barked with a glare.
“Ye..yes Aunty.” Shekhar kept his head on the ground.
“That’s right. You’d normally anticipate a written test son, but it just not that today. Today Aunty will test some of the common sense of yours that academics instills in a human being. Even though you’re far from being a proper one, I will expect you to be diligent while answering. Will you son?”
“I’ll try my best Aunty.” Shekhar said it very low.
“You are, I fear, not blessed with any other options. Shall we start now pet?”
“Yes Aunty.”
“Now tell me son, what are some applications of thermodynamics in daily life?” Now this was a blow. Madhuri smiled with tapping the paddle in her other hand.
“Umm… like you had taught me last week Aunty. Thermodynamics is the study of heat and energy, but it’s much deeper than that, it also tells us the dynamics of energy and the behaviors of it.”
“That’s great. If you have to illustrate it?”
“Sure Aunty. The smell of good food Aunty. It happens because of the molecules of good smells of the food coming out to achieve a higher entropy, and that’s where thermodynamics kicks in.”
“Brilliant son. One more?”
“Perspiration. If a person is perspiring more than he should, then it’s very likely he’d end up heating up the space he is in, be it a car or a room. Since sweat is heat and heat evaporates.” Shekhar, with being confident, was almost impressive to answer them. Madhuri was extremely proud of him.
“You’ve just become such a great learner son. It makes me so much happy I can’t tell you.” Madhuri meant every word, and poor Shekhar, who had just been a recipient of crude scolding, felt good about what he heard but reacted to it trying to be as discreet.
“But my son, this will earn you marks and a good academic status, even a good living in future. But what about manners?” Madhuri paused. “Do you think marks without manners make sense?”
“No Aunty.”
“That’s right. Now tell me why is Aunty lecturing you?”
“Because I attained the uncharacteristic behavior again Aunty and interfered between your sentence.”
“And was it right?”
“No Aunty. And it can never be.”
“Yes pet. So what do you deserve for this?”
“Punishment Aunty.” Saying that, he started looking down on the floor to save any eye contact with Madhuri. Even if he had said that, he was still hoping Madhuri to leave him be. He had already started shaking.
“Sure son. Your dreadful propensities for being ignorant has to be curbed.” She paused and looked at Shekhar. Madhuri kneeled down and went close to his face, and spoke slowly but being very unkind, “I’ll make sure you are very sorry by the end of your deserved punishment son. You have to be a good boy at all times, at all fucking times.” She grabbed his hair and clenched her teeth. Madhuri was very upset, and Shekhar reacted with a heavy shiver. He was scared to death.
“Now present yourself before the dresser mirror son, while Aunty reaches there. And move on your feet. Get going now.” She ended her sentence with a snap of her fingers. Like a pet, Shekhar headed on, as shivering as he was.
Madhuri knew Shekhar was nearing to perfection as a slave. However, she was aware that a slight lapse in any human being should be made known to before it gains tendency to integrate its degree. Madhuri desired Shekhar to be flawless, and no less, and that’s what she will strive to do now. Madhuri got hold of the spanking paddle she had brought along with her. When she entered the room, she found Shekhar already before the large wall mirror. It was in actuality a mirrored wall of the four side square room. Shekhar was turned around and his cute teeny butt was in the mirror with all his naked back. Madhuri walked close and to him. As she did, Shekhar almost felt like losing his ground with the shivering. He feared her like anything.
She looked up at her 6 foot slave and said, “Bend over son and face the mirror.” Shekhar did that as he bent and looked in the mirror. Shivering Shekhar looked at Madhuri only through her image in the mirror and making an eye contact from there she said, “not me pet. Look at yourself.” It was embarrassing for him, but he complied and looked at himself in the mirror.
After Madhuri was sure he had good enough eye contact with himself, she resumed, “I want you to explain to yourself son why you have been put here. Let yourself know. Come on!”
Shekhar was scared, and his mirror image wasn’t helping his cause. Mumbling and shivering, he managed to speak slowly, “I’m here because I interfered between Aunty’s interchange.”
“That’s good. A cattle and pet like you is mindful enough to realize that. As you told me earlier, tell yourself what do you deserve in return of that.”
“I deserve to be punished.” Shekhar told himself while looking in the mirror. Every dialogue made him comprehend clearer his wrong doings. As much as this thing was humiliating for him, it was working. And one could say that he didn’t have to be punished at all, for his lesson was learned. However, a sadistic mommy domme as Madhuri wasn’t to comply with the same.
“Nice. How hard?” Now this was difficult for Shekhar.
“As hard as Aunty wants.”
“The whole sentence idiot.” Saying that Madhuri twisted his ears. Which resulted to jolts and jolts of pain as Shekhar’s facial expression to himself in the mirror told him.
“I deserve to be punished as hard as Aunty wants.” He said while his ears were beet red.
“I like how it sounds. Also tell yourself why it only depends upon Aunty to choose and not you?”
Shekhar was not sure what Madhuri had wanted to hear on this one, and the respectful boy stayed honest to his mistress, “I’m not sure Aunty. I apologize.”
“It’s alright my son. Look at me.” Shekhar looked at her from the mirror as she said, “I get to choose because” Madhuri said it and grinned, and ambushed his head with hers to look in the mirror at Shekhar and continued, “because YOU ARE MY BITCH!” Madhuri had just said that, and she sunk her sharp teeth into Shekhar’s already red ears and with force. Poor Shekhar grunted very loudly on it in pain. She just didn’t stop there and exerted more force so as to threaten falling off of his ear and continued looking at Shekhar, “You are my bitch.” Shekhar screamed in pain, and cruel Madhuri loved it.