Be Cruel

"So be it, wench," you say coldly, standing and walking to her. Her anguished face implores you, tears streaming from her eyes. You bend and grab one of her wrists, pulling the naked girl to her feet. Staring into her eyes, you make your face an icy mask.

"I have no further use for you," you say, and start to pull her towards your door.

"Oh no, please no, please Sir, please no, I'm begging you, please, please, don't!" She struggles pitifully but there is no strength in her tiny body to resist you as you remorselessly drag her onward.

"You're fired, Meghan," you tell her coldly, relentless moving towards the door.

"Nooooooooo! Noooooo! Please No! Oh God, please Sir, Please, Please! I can't leave you! I can't! I'll die, I can't, I'm sorry, Oh God I'm so sorry, oh please, please forgive me, I'm begging you for one more chance, please Master, don't make me leave you," She falls to her knees, sobbing brokenly, her hair falling loose out of her bun.