You’ve been working hard and your behaviour has been…well, flawless really. No need for punishments and such. But there’s always a reason, dear boy, even if there is none.
‘You look kinda bored, slave,’ Mistress says.
‘No Mistress, of course not,’ you say with a reassuring smile.
‘I beg your pardon? Are you telling Me I’m imagining things? That I’m wrong?’
‘No, no, Mistress, I didn’t mea-‘
‘I was either right or I was wrong, slave. Which one is it.’
‘I…mmmm…..You were right, M.Mistress, as always.’
‘So you’re bored and you’ve been lying about it, is that it?’
‘N.n…no…I mean… yes Mistr-‘
‘Enlighten Me , slave, why did you lie to Me?’
(All hands on deck!)
I..I…did it t.to please You, Mistress.’
(For God’s sake man! THINK!)
‘Excuse Me? You’re lying to please Me?’