Jack_Slade
Master of none
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Jake went downstairs and he set about making his coffee. For as happy and content as he was last night, he felt let down this morning. He remembered Arien trying to wake him up, and he had mumbled to her to give him a few seconds, but apparently she didn't hear, or understand him.
He sat at the kitchen table listening to the coffee drip into the glass pot. He wondered if her tears were doing the same in the bathroom. He really had no desire to punish her over an accident or mis-communication, but he had made a rule last night, and if he broke his own rule now, he would do so in the future. A Master has to give fair punishment, but above all else he needed to be consistent.
Jake sighed. He got up and he poured himself some coffee and he added some of the Cinnamon Vanilla creamer he loved to it.
He walked back up-stairs to his slave kneeling in the bathroom.
"Arien, stand up and face me, and tell me what happened."
He sat at the kitchen table listening to the coffee drip into the glass pot. He wondered if her tears were doing the same in the bathroom. He really had no desire to punish her over an accident or mis-communication, but he had made a rule last night, and if he broke his own rule now, he would do so in the future. A Master has to give fair punishment, but above all else he needed to be consistent.
Jake sighed. He got up and he poured himself some coffee and he added some of the Cinnamon Vanilla creamer he loved to it.
He walked back up-stairs to his slave kneeling in the bathroom.
"Arien, stand up and face me, and tell me what happened."