Hidden Discipline by Erica Timms

Author:Erica Timms [Timms, Erica]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Taken in Hand Erotica
Published: 2020-03-12T18:30:00+00:00

"Look, I'm really sorry. But I thought I could handle it," I told you, sincere with every word. I really meant what I said.

"I'm sure you believe that, but we’re going to have a conversation when we get home."

"The drawer?" I asked, hoping that I was wrong.

With your hands on the steering wheel, you glanced over at me. "The drawer."

"Do I have to be a maid again?" I asked.

Honestly, I didn't know if I wanted to be a maid or a slave again. Really, those two positions should have been the same, yet they felt entirely different. As a maid, I've been a servant, a person who willingly accepted employment. As a slave, I may have been your captive, but you forced me to enjoy it.

Actually, you made me enjoy both positions.

Doing my best not to think about that, I held my hands over my lap.

"Did I offer to take your car into the shop? Did I offer to take care of it for you?"

"Yes, sir, you did," I said, feeling the heat cloud my cheeks again. Damn it. I didn't want to get aroused. I didn't want you to know what you could do to me.

At the moment, you didn't seem to pay much attention to me. Rather, you had your eyes on the road. You were also probably thinking about my punishment. I was doing the same thing, though for entirely different reasons.

"That's right. I offered to take care of your car, but what did you say?"

Sounding skittish, I answered, "I said I would do it myself."

"And did you?"

"No, sir," I replied.

"No, you didn't. Clearly, you can't be trusted to take care of yourself. I think I'm going to have to do it for you. But you know, there's going to be a price."

"Yes, sir," I answered dutifully.

We drove back to the house, and you got out first.

"Get inside," you commanded.

Tightening my lips together, I thought about resisting. But you had already shown me exactly how determined you could be. So, with my head bowed down, I scurried toward the front door.

A few seconds later, we were back in the bedroom.

"You know what to do," you said to me. Unfortunately, I did.

Taking quick, timid steps, I walked over to the punishment drawer. I opened it, and there were my maid panties and my slave panties, but a third pair had been added. Maybe you put those in there before you went out to go pick me up after my car broke down. Or maybe they had been sitting in there for weeks or months. Either way, I just stood there.

"Naked. Now."

Authoritative, you barked out those two words, and I practically hopped up to obey. Going against my natural instincts, I started to strip. I started with my skirt, zipping down the side. Then, I slipped my halter top over my head, and I tossed it down on the floor.

Amused at my discomfiture, you watched me. Of course, you smirked all the while, especially when I finally pouted, stopping at my panties.

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