Samantha's correction.
Hey just a story for you pathetic beta girls to enjoy.
!!warning!! My stories are cartoonishly cruel and unfair. Be careful if themes of humiliation, abuse and bullying trigger you.
Samantha sat on her knees with her hands behind her back. She wore a white tank top that was at least 3 sizes too small. Leaving her saggy breasts and fat gut obviously exposed. Her master liked her to dress in embarrassing clothing. Being completely naked can be liberating but this always made her look pathetic and she loved it.
She had been on her knees like this for the last half an hour. Her stomach was filled with butterflies. The only thing she knew is that her master was extremely upset with her and she couldn't figure out why. She had put so much extra effort into everything she did for him lately.
Sir had gotten a new girlfriend recently and Samantha had to be on her best behaviour. She was told in no uncertain terms that Sir really liked this new girl and he didn't want Samantha to embarrass him In front of her. She had acted rudely to his last girlfriend and had been punished harshly for it. She promised him that she would never behave like that again. Master Jake loved to make Samantha promise him things. They both knew why. If she was rude In front of masters new girlfriend she would be punished twice. Once for her bad attitude and once for breaking the promise. As far as Sir was concerned a broken promise from Samantha was a lie and it showed extreme disrespect.
But she hadn't broken any promises or been disrespectful! Samantha had been so careful. Jake's new girlfriend had not made it easy. Her name was Wendy. Wendy was a decade younger than both of them. In her mid to late 20s. Samantha didn't know exactly what Wendy did for a living. Something to do with streaming or TikTok. Basically Wendy was one of those girls who got money really easily and could afford to spend the rest of their time at the gym, shopping for stunning clothes and making themselves look absolutely stunning. How was Samantha ever supposed to compete with that! She knew the answer. She wasn't. Wendy was the kind of girl that could take any woman's man and it made Samantha so wet knowing she took his.
Not only was Wendy a knockout. She was also smart, witty, kind and poised. Master often just went on dates that Samantha had to pay for just because he liked talking to her. Wendy was kind, empathetic and treated everyone with respect. Everyone except Samantha. She loved to push Samantha and really humiliate the woman whose man she was stealing. Samantha was expected to respond by being completely polite and submissive. Anything else would get her deemed rude and arrogant by Jake and Wendy and Samantha would be punished.
After another 10 minutes on her knees facing the corner Samantha heard Jake enter the room. She felt a rush of excitement but suppressed it. She had been ordered to stay in the corner and wait quietly. Talking out of turn was completely unacceptable for an ugly girl like her. Pretty girls like Wendy got to speak up.
With no warning Sir grabbed Samantha by her hair and dragged her In front of the couch. He was not gentle. She was expected to keep up with him even on her knees. Anything else would be rude and Samantha was not impressive enough to act rude.
"What the fuck is wrong with you bitch. You were doing so well." Said Jake as he sat on the couch leaving Samantha kneeling in front of him.
"I'm sorry Sir" responded Samantha in a meek tone. He constantly expected Samantha to apologise and thank him in almost every situation. It was a good way to keep her obvious ego in check. Every time she apologised unfairly it made her a little wet.
"You're sorry? Really?"
"Yes Sir. I never want to disappoint you"
"Then why am I angry?" He snapped
"I...I don't know Sir. Please I'm really trying"
"So why are you apologising if you don't know what you did wrong? How can you apologise for nothing?" Jake looked really upset. She had been expected to apologise for nothing many times. Samantha knew he was putting her in a no win situation.
"I...I don't know Sir" replied Samantha.
"I know what you were doing you lazy bitch. You were lying to me and acting like you had already learnt your lesson to get a lesser punishment." That was not true at all and they both knew it. He just loved to come up with reasons to make her punishments worse. She loved it too. He continued to rant at her "So you know I'm upset with you and you decide to be selfish and try and get your punishment reduced. You also decide to lie to me. It's so disrespectful"
Samantha lowered her head in shame "yes sir."
The second she said that sir slapped her hard across the face. He pulled her head up by her hair and slapped again. Then spit into Samantha's eyes. Smeared it across her face making her look truly pathetic. This was followed up by a few more slaps before Jake threw her to the ground.
"So, skank, do you want to know why I'm upset? Or are you just going to focus on yourself like normal" Jake snapped. He was being completely unreasonable and Samantha absolutely loved it.
"Yes Sir. Please tell me. I want to know what I did wrong so I can do better!" Pleaded Samantha as she returned to her knees.
