Chapter 48

Master threw me on the bed, and I bounced on it, almost falling to the ground at the force he threw me with.

“Mas-Master?” I glanced up at him. His face was cloudy, and his eyes blood-red.

He looked like he was ready to kill someone.

And that caused my heart to skip a beat as I tried to think of what might have angered Master.

Could it be?

Shit!

I’m in deep trouble.

“Was she that good that you had to moan like a slut?”

“I’m sorry, Master.”

I hastily got down from the bed and knelt in front of him, with my hands joined and my head lowered.

“You were the one who ordered me to please her. So I thought—”

“I asked you to do as ordered and not to moan like a slut as she ate you out!” Master’s voice boomed throughout the room.

The loudness of his voice caused shivers to run down my spine.

“I’m sorry, Master.”

I was ashamed of myself. Guilty of what I did. But I know there is no way for me to atone for it.