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"Lick it up!"
(....)
"Lick all the juices you spilled!"
"Bu-but master....."
"It's seems your ears are needed to checked, am I right? Shall I call someone for you?"
"No master......but there are brok-broken glasses, how can I.....?"
"Then I suppose I should be the one who should be punished for breaking the glass and spiling the juice, right?"
"Master please, I will do anything else but please not this.........I will immediately remove these pieces fast and then I will do what you said....... please....."
"Oh really?"
"Yes-yes I will do it immediately."
"Then bring the cloth with which you will clean this up."
"Yes master right now."
After few minutes
"Master allow me to clean this up."
"Wait, bring this cloth here."
"Yes master."
"Here, take this glass and dip that cloth on this water until last thread of it gets wet."
"But-master.......it-"
"Didn't you listen?" (In a calm voice)
"No I did......I will."
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"Master it's done.......now if I may......"
"Yes clean it up......."
"Yes master"
I knew that the totally wet cloth won't be able to clean and soak the juice in it and this maid perfectly fell directly in my trap.
"Now, stop........and now rub that in your face."
"Mas-master?"
"Why did you stop?" (In a sadisticly gentle voice)
"Ye-yes" (rubbing it on her face.)
"That's more like it.......now, stop and look at the mess you've created by cleaning the juice with a wet cloth. Tsk tsk tsk, so bad. You should have at least some brain to know the logic, right?"
"I am sorry, master....."
"Now you should be given some punishment, don't you think?"
(....)
"Now do what were originally told to......lick it all up without using your hands."
And the maid lowered her head and licked the orange juice which was mixed with dirty water and her face was getting cuts due to broken glass pieces which were scattered.
Her face was now bleeding but I couldn't care less, I took out my foot and pressed her face with it until it got stuck on the floor and the glass pieces digging into her skin and making it bleed more but that's how a punishment should be for breaking the glass.
I was already getting late and then this maid dared to worsen my mood. After getting a bit of satisfaction from it, I lifted my foot and went away without even listening to her pleas and groans due to the immense pain.
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𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐎𝐟 𝐀 𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 || 16+
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