Reader Advisory: This story is for mature audiences only and features intensely erotic situations, bdsm play, discipline, spanking, submissiveness and dominance. All characters are 18 or older.
Jessica has been in Master's house for almost a week now: doing her best to live up to his expectations and being brought back into line when necessary. Things have started to get intense, and in her struggle to make sense of her growing feelings Jessica has made a misstep that will earn her the sternest punishment of all, and once again in front of the whole household.
But despite his strictness, her master is not a vindictive man. When debts have been paid, what he really wants is some time alone with her to begin to understand what exactly he feels for his new eager and ever tempting submissive.
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I turned just enough to catch how her face fell and reddened at the news. "I..." she began, but trailed off.
"Up here."
She drew a breath and stood. The legs of her chair made a scraping sound against the hardwood of the floor and she winced.
"Here," he repeated unsympathetically, pointing to a spot at the head of the table.
She moved into place on unsteady legs and then turned back to regard us - the audience of her humiliation and punishment - with that blushing face. She reddened very attractively, I noticed with slight envy. Her cheeks took on a very soft glow and her eyes stayed very round as she watched Master.
"Tell me," he said to her as she stood at attention.
"Tell what, sir?" she asked.
"Why did you fail the inspection?"
"I - I don't know, sir. I didn't know I had until you told me."
"You know, Mary-Anne, I don't really believe you."
She looked at the ground, flustered and stammering. After a few seconds she fell silent and she closed her eyes. Master watched her coolly. After a moment, she opened her eyes and raised them to meet his.