This week my offering is from Happy Birthday. It's an unedited WIP so please forgive any errors.
Miss Grant noticed her approval. “You may like the outfit I wear, but this is for a reason. I told you earlier I had something to discuss with you. Walk over to the desk if you please.”
Shivers ran down Meg's spine. She wondered if there was a problem. She walked to the desk, however, her bare feet barely making a sound.
“Now look at this.” Miss Grant picked up the leather bound folder that Meg had brought in earlier. She opened it at where she had circled some figures. “What do you say to this?”
“What do you mean Mistress. I worked hard on it earlier.”
“Here. And here.” Miss Grant tapped the paper impatiently with a finger. “These figures are wrong. I told you earlier I was relying on you. You let me down. What should happen next?”
Meg thought for a moment. “I think you should punish me for my disobedience.”
Miss Grant gave a wry smile. “Well for knowing that, at least, pet, your Mistress is pleased. Now, lean over the desk.”
Luckily the desk was more or less clear, and Meg leaned over it.
“Right over,” Miss Grant barked and she pushed Meg down.
Meg's sore nipples pressed hard into the wood, and she felt every movement like a rush of electricity that sparked in her breasts and raced through her body. She closed her eyes and grasped the beveled oak edge of the furniture, waiting for Miss Grant to speak again.
After what seemed like an age, Miss Grant leaned over the desk next to her. “Getting impatient are you? Good. It does you good to wait. You will learn to wait and be grateful for a time to think on your actions. She raked her fingernails down Meg's naked back. “It would be such a shame to make you cry.