Thirty three

Armanno Dante De' Luca

"Strip!" I whispered carefully, with an edge to my voice.  That simple command can't be disobeyed, she should know that. That she belongs to me doesn't mean she could disrespect me, I won't accept that. Offenders were punished here, they don't go free.

Her eyes widened in shock as she stared at me, I stared back at her. A smirk appeared on my face, but it's a pity she won't be able to see it because of the mask on my face. If she doesn't want the maids, then my hands will gladly do the job. I was going to wash her, this will be so much fun.

She shook her head in refusal, I will have to do it in my own way then. This will be the first woman I was going to wash for, not even my mistress had the opportunity. As if realising what was going to happen if she disobeyed, she pulled down the arms of the cloth. It dropped down in a pile at her feet and then she stepped out