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(Tuesday afternoon, INT: TH and CA's bedroom)

TH: Welp, fuck it. We're done here.
SW: I'm... I'm good to keep going, actually.
TH: No you're not. Scene's over, put your damn pants on.
SW: Yes sir.
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TH: You're goddamn right yes sir. And next week we're doing something normal, like spanking or hot wax or something, no more of this deep psychological roleplaying bullshit, at least for a while.
SW: Yes sir.
TH: A'ight, c'mere, we're doing the thing.
SW: Yes sir.
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TH (holding SW's wrists): Simon Wessel, as one of the people to whom you have given yourself, I hereby order you not to take orders, command you not to take commands, and you will submit to not being submissive until such time as you are told otherwise. Indicate to me that you understand and accept this.
SW: I do.
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TH: And don't ever blow me again.
SW: Mm. Probably should have done those instructions in a different order.
TH: Simon...
SW: Oh, alright.