u/hermajestyartemis

I smiled and gently brushed my mistress’ cheek with my free hand, not wanting to remove the other one yet. The woman seemed to flinch at first before relaxing and accepting my touch, although her lips were trembling and she was still covering her eyes. I glanced down at her apron; disregarding the few stains from the day’s cleaning, it had escaped our tryst unscathed. A statement that my employer’s dress, unfortunately, couldn’t make. Her sheer black leggings were very obviously darkened all along the insides of her thighs, and the long, flowing red dress was even more stained. I tsked softly to myself. “My lady, your clothes are soaked.” I chose then to withdraw my finger, one long string of slickness stubbornly clinging on, and watched as my employer’s cheeks blushed even more fiercely. I wiped the finger dry on a clean spot of the dress. “Do you want me to put this in the wash?”

^(“Yes…”)

"What was that?”

The blushing mess gulped. “Yes…”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes please…”

“Good. Move your hand, I want to look at you.” A moment passed with no movement. I waited, and as the seconds passed my brows furrowed. “Don’t make me do it myself, you’ve already given me enough extra work tonight with this mess you made on the floor.” I didn’t hide the snap in my voice, and although my mistress flinched, she slowly moved her hand to the side and looked at her maid. There were still tears in her eyes, but not as many. “I’m going to need you to take this dress off if you want me to clean it. Nod.” She nodded. “And you’re going to need to undress quickly if you want me to have time before I head home for the night. Nod.” Nod. “And you know what’ll happen if I see you wandering the house naked, don’t you?” Nod. “Good. You don’t want to make me stay even later, do you?” A shake of her head. “Of course not. You were inconsiderate enough, tempting me like that once tonight. Making this mess on the floor. How would you like to clean it up for once, hm? Do you want to do that?” Shake. “Well why should I have to, you made this mess.” I was getting angry again, and my lady was trembling. I took a deep breath. “Go and change.” Nod. She scrambled to her feet and scurried away with her head buried in her hands.

I licked my finger spotless. A maid had to clean up, after all.

I smiled and gently brushed my mistress’ cheek with my free hand, not wanting to remove the other one yet. The woman seemed to flinch at first before relaxing and accepting my touch, although her lips were trembling and she was still covering her eyes. I glanced down at her apron; disregarding the few stains from the day’s cleaning, it had escaped our tryst unscathed. A statement that my employer’s dress, unfortunately, couldn’t make. Her sheer black leggings were very obviously darkened all along the insides of her thighs, and the long, flowing red dress was even more stained. I tsked softly to myself. “My lady, your clothes are soaked.” I chose then to withdraw my finger, one long string of slickness stubbornly clinging on, and watched as my employer’s cheeks blushed even more fiercely. I wiped the finger dry on a clean spot of the dress. “Do you want me to put this in the wash?”

^(“Yes…”)

"What was that?”

The blushing mess gulped. “Yes…”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes please…”

“Good. Move your hand, I want to look at you.” A moment passed with no movement. I waited, and as the seconds passed my brows furrowed. “Don’t make me do it myself, you’ve already given me enough extra work tonight with this mess you made on the floor.” I didn’t hide the snap in my voice, and although my mistress flinched, she slowly moved her hand to the side and looked at her maid. There were still tears in her eyes, but not as many. “I’m going to need you to take this dress off if you want me to clean it. Nod.” She nodded. “And you’re going to need to undress quickly if you want me to have time before I head home for the night. Nod.” Nod. “And you know what’ll happen if I see you wandering the house naked, don’t you?” Nod. “Good. You don’t want to make me stay even later, do you?” A shake of her head. “Of course not. You were inconsiderate enough, tempting me like that once tonight. Making this mess on the floor. How would you like to clean it up for once, hm? Do you want to do that?” Shake. “Well why should I have to, you made this mess.” I was getting angry again, and my lady was trembling. I took a deep breath. “Go and change.” Nod.