Humiliation washed over her as she thought about how Matt saw her. Was she a failure as a submissive? Was that why he had arranged her training? She felt like a student who had been rebuked by her teacher. Walking toward the door, Mistress barked out, “Follow me.” She cast her eyes back over her shoulder, “As you are. Forget the clothes you won’t need them in the bathroom.” What? She was expected to leave this room wearing only her underwear. I don’t think so, she thought. She ignored Katherine and turned to remove her dress from its hanger. She was very surprised when her hand was stopped mid flight as the Dominatrix grabbed her wrist tightly. “I said, ‘forget the clothes’.” Her tone was uncompromising as she proceeded to drag Cassie from the room. Cassie struggled to free her arm from the vice-like grip to no avail, as she was lead out of the room, pulled along behind the stronger Dominatrix. “Behave yourself,” the Mistress warned, “or I’ll paddle your behind.”
