Marie's Birthday Part Deux

Part Two
I lie back on the bed, and closed my eyes.  I began to cry, cry so hard that my body was shaking. My Mistress scared me, as I had never seen her that angry before.  The sad part was that I could not fathom why! What did I do wrong? And why don’t I remember what happened the night before. It is not that the entire night was a blank, as part of the evening was still in my mind. My best friend Kat offered to take me out for dinner and a drink. Mistress gave me permission, with the understanding that it was to be a “vanilla” evening only, that I was not allowed to play. She also reminded me that I was still on orgasm restriction. As long as I understood all of this, I could go out and enjoy a birthday celebration with my friends.
As I lie there trying to remember, I began to doze off. Thank God, I did not go into a deep sleep, as I heard my cell phone ring with Mistresses ringtone. I picked it up as it rang for the third time, and heard “I said, by the second ring, do you understand English Slut? Or do I have to beat it into you with the paddle you love so much!” From the sarcasm in her voice, automatically I knew she was talking about the leather paddle with the metal spikes. It also emitted electric shocks when she pressed the red button on the side. When Mistress collared me, four years ago, she was kind enough to allow me to pick one of her toys that would not be used on me. That is unless I was being punished. I quickly answered, “No Mistress, Please don’t I promise to answer faster next time!
“We shall see my slut, we shall see! In the meantime, have you remembered what you did to make me so angry?”
“I am sorry Mistress, But I have not, although I am racking my brain trying to figure it out, honest.”
“If you can remember anything, you will be allowed some supper. If not, you will go to sleep hungry! Can you tell me anything about last night?”
“The last thing I remember Mistress, is going out to Umi’s with Kat for dinner. It was her, Julie, and a friend of Julie’s. I cannot remember her name. We sat at the bar with the conveyor belt and ordered a bottle of Sake. The sushi was extraordinary, and we were having good conversation learning about Julie’s new job. Julie suggested we stick around for the Karaoke night that the restaurant had started. Sounded like fun, and we ordered another bottle of sake.”
The last thing I remember is getting up and singing Cher’s song Believe. As I sat down, Kat suggested that we head over to the Gold club and see some dancers. After we got there, I don’t remember much else other than ordering a Bombay Sapphire martini. The rest of the night is a complete blank Mistress.
That is a good start my slut! I will have Ginger bring you in some supper and then get some sleep and try to remember some more about last night. I will call you again in the morning. And be advised, if you do not answer by the second ring, I will hang up and when I see you next, you will get two whacks from your favorite paddle. Now eat and then get some sleep!
Then the phone went dead, and the door opened and Ginger came in and placed a tray in front of me and left. I was not hungry, but forced myself to eat anyways. I fell back on the bed and instantly fell asleep.

To be continued!