Lacey feeds you

“I'm hungry,” you say. “Go to the kitchen and heat up a bowl of chili from the fridge.”

“Yes Master.” Lacey walks away, causing the stiff little skirt of her uniform to bounce up slightly as she walks. It gives you tantalizing peaks of her ass with ever step.

A few minutes later Lacey returns with a tray containing a bowl of chili and a spoon. She stands to the side of your chair and holds the tray in front of you.

“That smells wonderful, Lacey. You may feed it to me.”

“Yes Master.” Lacey holds the tray with one hand, propping it against her waist. She feeds you a spoonful tentatively, then relaxes over the next few bites. You smile and she smiles back, getting into her role as a subservient maid.

When there are only a few bites left Lacey scrapes the bowl to gather it all up. While she's occupied with that you reach behind her and grab her ass. You don't grab it hard, but she jumps, dropping the tray and spilling the rest of the chili on the floor.

“Look at that mess!” you say, jumping to your feet. “A maid is supposed to keep my home clean, not make it worse!”

“I'm sorry, Master!”

“Did I say you could speak?!” you yell. “Hmm, this won't do. Well, I suppose you might have been a little jittery, you haven't eaten since you got here. As a gift from your kind Master, you may eat the rest of my dinner. Bend down and make sure to get it all.”

Lacey stares at you wide eyed for a moment, blushing like a rosy sunset. She starts to kneel down, then remembers her training and bends over at the waist. In her high healed shoes she has to lean very far and put her hands on the floor to bend over enough to reach the food. She's very flexible and she manages to bend over enough to lick up the chili with her ass pointed almost straight up.

You gently stroke yourself while watching the beautiful brunette lick the food off your polished floor. You took extra care to clean and sanitize the floor before she came over, but she doesn't need to know that. Walking behind her, you place both hands on the upturned ass peaking out of her frilly black skirt.

Lacey startles again, but not nearly as much as before. As your hands roam over her butt she starts moving. Her hips grind slowly, pushing her tight ass around in your hands. She's getting extremely horny, so much that you can see wetness sliding down her thighs.

As Lacey licks up the last bits of chili off the floor you say, “That's a very good cleaning job. But I think you need a bit more discipline for dropping the food.”