It’s killing you, isn’t it?” ~ Alexa The minute Alexa gets inside her apartment she falls back against her door and finally releases the tears. Why she’s crying she has no idea. Is it the sting of her ass from the spanking, or the sting of giving in once again to Scotty’s charms? All she knows, is it’s the first time in six months she’s felt anything. She was hoping for happiness but got this instead. She showers and reflects on the night. It shouldn’t feel as bad as it does. The sex was incredible but it always was with him. No, the problem was her weakness in his presence. She let him dominate her and she loved it. Before Scott showed up again, she thought her urge to submit was long gone. Obviously not. She climbs into bed and wraps the blanket up around her neck. At this point, she just wants to sleep and forget what she’s become. Her phone vibrates on her nightstand and she knows it’s him. SP: You were perfect tonight.
