She glanced at the floor her heated cheeks flaming red as he chastised her. Biting her plump bottom lip she hid a smile, she supposed she shouldn’t be surprised. She wanted to test his resolve in his words. Would they match with his actions? She concluded they were very much in sync. He had set the rules and he himself reinforces them. Her lips twitched, she wasn’t sure exactly what she was feeling. Relieved would be the best word to describe her emotions at the moment. Running her fingers along the curve of her stomach, her skin dancing as she tickled herself deliberatly. Her digits then roamed the valley of her breast, wrapping around the fleshy mounds before clutching them. A soft moan pressed passed her lips, as she fell to her knees in front of him. The cold hard tiled stone now blemished, it’s symmetry ruined with her body on the floor. Placing her hands in front of her she slid them towards his feet, slowly she pushed upper torso towards him, lewdly her rounded heart shaped ass waved at him as she knelt forward, her forehead on the floor as she started to beg her voice muffled facing the floor. “Please Sir forgive this slut.” she begged of him over and over. She continued to crawl forward until she reached his feet, puckering her lips she pressed kisses along the hardened exterior of his well shined boots. Her begging hadn’t stopped “Please Sir forgive this slut, she is very sorry”. She would say her hands now running along his calves massaging the large powerful muscle. She glanced up, craning her neck backwards, as her arms pushed her breast together. She flushed as her gray eyes implored him to forgive her. “Please Sir….Please Sir this slut is sorry and she begs for your forgiveness.”-