**3 days later, back at John's house
There had not been any other problems and the day finally arrived that they made it back to John's florida home. In the car, with permission to speak freely given, as they pulled up to the garage. "So, johnny, sir? What is expected of me when we go inside? Are we going to deal with everything first or do you have other plans first?"
"when we go inside, I want you to head to the guest bedroom on the third floor, strip, and stand in the corner. I will be there shortly. If you need to pee, now is your only chance for a while."
"yes sir," he leaned over to steal a kiss before heading inside. Yes he was nervous but he also just wanted to get this over with. Once upstairs and in position, all there was to do was give one last final thought towards the conversation that was about to take place.
I entered the house after grabbing our bags from the car. I left all the bags in the laundry room knowing that all gear was dirty and probably half, if not more, of the normal clothes. I stopped in the kitchen to grab a drink and headed upstairs to deal with my naughty sub.
"randy, pet, you can come have a seat on the bed," I announced as I entered the room. I grabbed the desk chair and took a seat across from him. "okay, we are going to start at the beginning. I want you to tell me what we agreed on before the match, how you felt before and after, and what, if any, punishment you think is fitting. This is only for the extreme rules match, we will talk about the other punishments for breaking the rules the past few days, later. You can explain, just keep it respectful."
"yes sir. So before the pay per view we talked about how it was our characters fighting and nothing that happened out there would be held against me and I wouldn't hold anything against you either. I was fine until we got out there, even when you had me promise I understood just before the match, I was still fine. Then of course, during the match Viper came out and I had a great time. It wasn't until after, when I saw what happened out there through my memory, seeing your bruises, and also clips from the monitors that seemed to only play that one part over and over. It really hit me that while you are my characters enemy and how even as master and sub, or as lovers, I should not have done that to you and then I saw the cuts and welts on your side and torso and I could tell you were in pain and it was all my fault and I am supposed to love and cherish you and all I did that night was cause you pain…. And I do deserve a punishment. I know you gave me these days to really think about thinks and while I have a better understanding and I do know that I shouldn't feel guilty because we knew there would be pain and that it was our characters fighting, I still feel guilty. So please, sir, will you help your pet get rid of his guilt?
"I am glad you've thought about this and it seems you see the difference between me punishing you and me helping you let go of your guilt."
"yes master."
"good. I'm glad. So what do you think is a way for you to get rid of your guilt? I want you to tell me only one item. I know you brought up two choices earlier in the week but if those have changed, that's fine. Just let me know what you think will help you."
"I've been thinking sir. I clearly see that you getting revenge on me with a cane isn't the right answer because that doesn't really do anything except make us both sore and I think it may only make me feel worse. I think… can you spank me master? Spank away my guilt."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes master,"
"Do you have any thoughts on how this should go? Like just my hand, any implements?" The last time we did a get rid of guilt session he had wanted me to use belts and hairbrushes and canes and all sorts of crazy implements all during the same session, which I did not agree to. I ended up using my hand for most of it then finishing with the cane. I am not using that this time though, since its practically the reason we are here.
"I do, sir. I think your hand should be enough and if its not you can finish with your belt or hairbrush or whatever you think is appropriate."
"hmmm… okay pet. Here is what we are going to do. First, we will be going to my office," in my office was the spanking chair which had a high back and no arm rests, perfect for putting your naughty charge across your lap. There was also my desk and a small couch for them to bend over. "Once there, you will drape yourself across my knee and I will spank for as long as I think you need it. When I think you're close, you will move to kneel on the couch, bending over the back, where I will finish off with the implement of my choice. When I deem it enough, we will be finished and you should be able to let go of all you guilt and we can move on. Does that sound acceptable pet?"
"yes Master, it does. May I ask what implements you will be using?"
"no, not right now. I will let you know before we get to that part but I want you to only focus on one part at a time."
"that's fair, I understand."
"Good boy. Okay, lets head to the office and we will get started." He nodded, getting up, waiting for me to lead him to the office, as per our ritual. Once inside I quickly took a seat on the chair, nodding for him to come towards me and bend over. "Alright Randy, are you ready to put this behind us?"
"yes Master, I'm ready."