My fuse felt extremely short as I did my best to survive the battle going on in my head. The humiliation slut crawling on the floor, telling me to misbehave and get called useless again. The angry Daddy wanting to punish-fuck his boy. The submissive… I was still getting to know him. I wasn’t sure we were on good terms, because he was the one who’d just begged Jack to let me prove myself. Goodness, I needed help.
