Has this little cunt just refused an order? She is begging for punishment. (Warning, contains dehumanization and unhygienic actions)

This little bitch has some nerves. She knows you are much higher than her but still refuses to follow a simple act of friendliness. You even ordered her to take a short lunch break but she refuses. And she excuses her behavior with some stupid rules of your father, he neither checks nor really cares about. You ball your fists. You obviously were too soft with this girl. Protecting her from your brother means not she can reject your orders and invitations.

You leave your half-finished meal and stand up. while getting up, you grab Mitsu’s plate and skip the whole food on the floor. Mitsu screams in shock and you walk over to her and grab her neck. She doesn’t even try to flee. It would be pointless anyway. But a pair of tears run down her cheek when you pull her threatening close to your face. She noticed much too late how much she upset you.

“So, this is how you see it?” you whisper dangerously, “I try being friendly to you and you turn down my generosity? Fine, maid. Then you are no longer under my protection. I tell my brother he can have you back.”

“What?” Mitsu asks shocked, “no, please. Please, mistress, you … you can’t do this. Please. You can’t be serious, mistress.”

“I see no reason why I should keep an ungrateful runt like you under my protection,” you hiss and let Mitsu’s neck go, “feel free to beg someone else for protection. I’m not wasting my time with you anymore.”

“No, please, mistress, don’t do this to me!” Mitsu howls ****, drops to her knees and clings to your leg, “please. Everything but this. I’m sorry. I will do whatever you want. I … I eat your food. I will do it if you want. But please don’t leave me to his mercy.”

You can’t believe what you see. Mitsu is so terrified of your brother that she immediately humiliates herself even for the chance to stay in your protection. You wouldn’t really have abounded her. You are not that upset and keeping her away from your brother also is a way to keep him under control. You just wanted to scare her and make sure she remembers her place. But this could be interesting. You want to see how far she is willing to go.

You look at Mitsu in silent anticipation and luckily, she quickly understands what you want to see now. Whether she now regrets having offered it, you can only guess. But the alternative would be much worse. Without your protection, she is practically lost. Helpless prey for the sick bastard who tortured her for the last years.

Sobbing and trembling, Mitsu reaches for the bread lying on the ground. To her luck the floor in the dining room is cleaned daily. Still it takes some effort to take the food down. After the bread, which is at least dry enough to get picked up easy, she takes the egg and cheese. She swallows it immediately and tears fall to the floor. Now only a small rest of egg and melted cheese is left sticking on the floor. Mitsu looks at you begging with her whole face wet from tears. You don’t know what to say. You never expected her to do something that undignified. But Mitsu misunderstands your silence as an order to even lick up the rest.

She needs you so desperately that she would be willing to lick the food from the floor if you want it. You could do it. make her humiliate herself like never before. But that would be too much. You are not merciless enough to let her lick the floor clean. While she trembling lowers her head you reach of her hair and pull her up again. Not rough enough to hurt her, but to make sure you are in charge in every way.

“You are disgusting,” you say and turn away, “but I guess if you are so ****, I can keep you a little longer. But this is your last chance. Insult me ever again, and it goes back to being my racist brothers personal sex toy. How did he used to call you? Rice rat, right? Do you want to be rice rat again? I would never call you that.”

“No, mistress, please not!” Mitsu begs under tears, “I’m sorry, mistress. I will do better, I swear it.”

“I hope so,” you reply strict and leave, “clean yourself and go back to work, Mitsu! I hope there will be no reason to ever talk about this incident again.”

You leave the slightly sobbing maid behind. You never knew you could be so mean. But this little cunt asked for being put in place. This was just a matter of dominance. And speaking about this, having so much power over this **** little slut had an interesting effect on you. You can feel your panties get wetter with every step. You need to take care of an urgent matter right now. In your room or the toilet. You decide to do it in your room. It’s not you who has to wash the bedsheets.