Her heart raced as she quickly unlocked the door, how could she have been so neglectful. Master had specifically said he would be calling at 5pm sharp to make sure she had completed her assigned tasks. Jenna looked at her watch, it was now 7:15, and she knew Master would be home anytime.
His instructions were simple, she was to tend to the house and garden in the morning, then, she was to run and pick up a few items at the local sex shop for tonight, then she was to return straight home, do the laundry then shower and shave, preparing herself for the evening ahead. It seemed like such a simple task, and it would have been if she hadn't have run in to Lisa, an old friend. Lisa had wanted her to go grab a quick lunch, and looking at her watch, Jenna new she had plenty of time, and Master would never know if she had snuck away for a half hour lunch, after all, she did have to eat. The afternoon seemed to slip right by, Lisa and her had talked about old times, college days and old friends. It wasn't until the restaurant posted the dinner special that Jenna felt her heart leap in panic.
Looking at her watch it was already 5pm and she still had to get across town to the sex shop. Master had insisted on special clover clamps and a butt plug, saying she was ready for a new level of training. He too would be stopping by the shop during the day to pick up an item he had specially ordered. Jenna said a quick a rushed goodbye to her old friend and headed off to the sex shop, and might have made good time if that jerk in the flashy red sports car hadn't tried to cut out in front of her. Jenna sat in disbelief after the sound of crunching metal came to a stop. Tears welled in her eyes as she knew she would get it for this one. After the police arrived and the accident reports were all filled she made it to the store with only a few minutes to spare. Jenna made her required purchases and headed home.
Snapping back to the present Jenna remembered that she still needed to shower and shave, Master insisted she shaved her pussy each and every day. She looked over at the table in the hall where the answering machine sat blinking, she knew Masters voice would be on there, cold, and icy, wondering why she was not answering. Jenna's mind reeled as she tried to think of a way to cover her negligence, but she knew better than to lie to her Master. He was a fair man, strict but very loving, surely he would understand that she had met up with an old friend.
Jenna pressed play on the answering machine and was met by the pre-recorded voice saying you have 3 new messages. Her heart skipped a beat as the beginning of the first message played.
"Jenna, I am hoping it is an early shower that is keeping you from the phone, I shall try again in a half hour, by then you should be finished. I have something special planned tonight, if you look on your dresser there will be an envelope, in it will be a note with precise instructions for your attire this evening. Will talk with you soon my slave" with that, Master had hung up the phone, her heart melted at the tone in his voice, the trust that it was her obedience keeping her from the phone. Then she felt the twinge of guilt, knowing full well, she had betrayed that trust. Her thoughts were interrupted by the second message.
"Jenna, where are you? I do not like having to chase you, you knew I would be phoning, I do hope you have a good explanation waiting for me. You know I don't like to be kept waiting." Masters voice had a sharp edge to it, she knew he was both upset and worried, as its not like her not to be there when he phones, and knowing Master, he is thinking something has happened to her. Her heart raced as she knew now, that no matter how understanding he was, he was going to be very mad about her days events. Just then the third message kicked in.
"I now know you are not home, you will know how I know when you read the note. I will be home by 7:30 and I expect that you will be waiting, showered and shaved. You will not dress, you will go to the basement and wait for my return. Do not disappoint me further Jenna" and with that he slammed the phone down.
Her heart raced as she looked at her watch. It was now 7:25, there was no way she could shower and shave and be downstairs in time. She remembered hearing about the traffic jam on the freeway, the same one he used to get home from work, maybe, just maybe he would run late. Jenna decided to take her chances and rushed upstairs to shower.
Quickly she worked the lather into her hair and rinsed it clean, then grabbing the soap she quickly lathered herself over, if not for being so far behind she would have slowed her pace to enjoy her washing ritual. Just as she reached for the shaving lotion, she heard a knock at the bathroom door, and then it open. She held her breath as she knew Master was there. She could feel his strength, his anger present in the room.
"Jenna!!" he seemed to almost roar.
"Yes Master?" she replied in an almost whisper. She knew he was angry, and by the tone in his voice, even if she was allowed to explain, she knew it would make no difference in her punishment.
"You will get out of that shower now! Meet me downstairs" and with that he left the bathroom. She had never heard that tone of voice before. It scared her. It seemed as if he was ready to burst with anger, and he was usually so calm, even when she had upset him.
Quickly Jenna towelled herself dry, and slipped her collar back around her neck. With her heart racing she headed for the basement. As she headed down the stairs she heard her Masters voice command her to him. Quickly she raced down the stairs and dropped to her knees before her Master, her head lowered and her hands clasped behind her back, just as he expected.
It seemed like an eternity passed before he spoke.
"I did not realize my requests for the day were filled with such difficulty that you could not complete them as asked" his voice was now level and unfeeling, this unnerved her more than when he raised his voice. "Tell me, why was it that you were not home to take my call after I specifically told you what time I would be phoning?"
Matt was a stunning man, of 5'10. His dark hair and green eyes made him irresistible to Jenna. He was well built, and she loved the strength he emitted in everything he did. But she hated the look in those eyes when she had disappointed him, and she couldn't bear to look up at him now.
Tears threatened Jenna's deep brown eyes, as she quickly scrambled to tell him of how she had met up with Lisa and gone for lunch, and then of the accident. She sat in silence. She could hear Master pacing, and she wondered why he did not speak, and just as she went to speak again, he silenced her with his command.
'Do not speak Jenna! I am not an unfair man, had you called me and asked me permission, I'm almost certain I would have granted you the time with your friend, but instead, you did as you wanted, with no regard for my orders. Then in your rush, you get into an accident, which I am grateful you were not hurt in. None the less, your carelessness has cost you much tonight. I had special plans, which have also been disregarded by your outright disobedience. I do not like having to phone and make excuses to people Jenna, and you forced my hand in that today. You will learn my slave, that disobedience and disregard for my instructions will not be tolerated. You have only been here a short time, and I know it has been an adjustment, but I have been lenient, overlooking the little infractions, but this time you have gone to far."
Walking to the cabinet, he removed a set of leather wrist cuffs and placed them on her wrist. Next he placed ankle cuffs on either ankle. Jenna's heart raced as she knew she had pushed too far this time. She had never upset him this bad, the most she had ever received was a spanking by his hand, and now, she knew, she was going to experience something she would not soon forget. She could feel him moved behind her, then she felt the sudden pull on her hair as he grabbed a fistful and pulled her head back. A gasp escaped her lips as he placed the ball into her mouth, filling it, then securing the straps behind her head.
Despite her fear of what was to come, she trusted her Master completely, and she could feel the wetness forming in her pussy.
In the center of the basement was a short steel table, which stood to Jenna's waist, there were two holes cut out of the table to allow her breasts to fall through if Master placed her face down on it. The one set of legs on the bottom had a ring attached to it that allowed her ankle to be secured to it, at the top of the table, was two extending adjustable arms which allowed her wrists to be secured, and gave Master the flexibility of positioning her arms where he wanted them.
Jenna trembled as her Master led her to the table, first securing one ankle then the other, pushing her forward, he then secured her wrists straight out above her head. She gasped as the cold of the table bit at her flesh, and startled as Master made adjustments to the opening where her breasts were and felt the circles close around each breast, squeezing them unlike anything she had experienced before. Then he pressed her left cheek against the table and secured her head in place.
Jenna wanted to plead and beg her Masters forgiveness, but she knew that would only anger him further. He had made it clear that it was her responsibility to accept her punishment gracefully, that she was to please him in doing such and that it was the only way to truly seek and get his forgiveness. She could feel her pussy aching, wet and desiring attention, something she was sure Master had noticed as well, as her ass and pussy were fully exposed to him. Masters voice interrupted her reeling thoughts.
"Jenna, you have betrayed my faith in you today. Because of that, you will be punished."
No sooner had he spoken the words then she felt the sting of the first lash of the flogger across her exposed ass cheeks. Feeling almost cocky that it didn't hurt as bad as she thought it would have.
Matt smiled as he could see she felt this would be an easy punishment to get through. If she only knew, he thought, but she will.
With that he raised his arm fully back and brought the leather to her flesh again. His precise aim landing it in the exact same spot as the one before it and before she could respond he landed two more quick lashes to the same spots.
