Reuben: And here I thought I’d have to work a little harder to get you to beg and swear.
-Monday-
Reuben: I’ve had a change of plans; a big situation has come up in DC and I’ll be there for a few days, maybe all week. Let’s touch base in a few days?
Little brat: Yes sir!
Reuben: You don’t need to be calling me that right now, though I appreciate the sentiment.
Little brat: I think you’d like it if I called you that.
Reuben: Where’d that bratty attitude go off too? Guess our conversation on Sunday was more effective than I expected.
Little brat: :p maybe I’m just looking forward to that spanking.
Reuben: ...so am I... if you’re a good girl, I’ll make it good for you.
Little brat: Do I need a safe word?
Reuben: Obviously.
Little brat: Okay... meatloaf.
Reuben: Out of pure curiosity, why meatloaf?
Little brat: Because it’s disgusting.
Reuben: Hm. You’ve never had my meatloaf.
Little brat: OMG you can give me your meatloaf!
Reuben: Bad girl... Just a spanking. No sex.
Little brat: You might change your mind...
Reuben: That’s now how I do things. We do what we agree to in advance, not in the heat of the moment. What do you need for aftercare?
Little brat: Lots of cuddles. And sex.
Reuben: Nice try. Cuddles I can work with. I’ll text you again in a few days.
-Thursday-
Reuben: Apologies. It’s been a long week. I’ll be back Saturday night, and hopefully can see you on Sunday.
Little brat: I’d like that.
Reuben: Are you going to be good for me?
Little brat: Of course. The very best.
-Sunday, 7pm-
Little brat: What the fuck?
Reuben: What?
Little brat: See, I knew it. All men are the same. Fuck you, Reuben.