Only Just

As Charlie entered the room, his first view was of Scarlett's ass as it poked out from under the tiny latex maid skirt as she stretched to reach the top shelf. She was just putting away the last of the books. The rest of the room looked tidy. The bed was made, the jizz had been cleaned off the walls, the lipstick stain was gone, the lamp had been replaced, there was even a vase of flowers on the windowsill that hadn't been there before. They suffused the room with a pleasant scent.
"Well Scarlett, you have been busy." Charlie said. "The room hasn't been dusted or vacuumed, and you still have a few more books to put away, but I'd say this is satisfactory. Barely satisfactory, but satisfactory nonetheless. However, this is still far below what I expect. I traded a lot to get you as my ****, and I expect more, so you will be punished. Count yourself lucky though, for the punishment could be far worse."
"Yes Master. I'm sorry, I'll do better next time." Scarlett replied softly.
"I very much hope so Scarlett. Now, for your punishment. Kneel." Charlie commanded. Scarlett complied. Charlie then proceeded to face-fuck Scarlett, pulling out just as he went off, shooting globules of hot jizz all over her face."
"That wasn't too bad." Scarlett said under her breath, hoping Charlie wouldn't hear. Charlie didn't miss much however.
"Oh, that wasn't your punishment, this is." He said, and, raising a camera, quickly snapped a dozen photos of his cum-covered ****.
"I'll be sending these photos to some gossip magazines and a few celebrity blogs. My guess is your career will take a hefty hit, but it's nothing you can't recover from."

The next morning, the picture of Scarlett's cum-covered face appeared in all the entertainment magazines.

Scarlett was embarrassed and humiliated. She vowed to work harder and get better at being a maid so that she wouldn't be punished like that again. Charlie had insinuated that he'd taken it easy on her, and she didn't want to give him a chance to make it worse.