You Seem Familiar

He looks down at her with a small frown. "Dry them off." He reaches for a small towel on a table and gently hands it to the woman before him. "I didnt tell you to do that."

She blinks. "D-do what?" She asks, looking panicked at seemingly messing up. She hastily rubs the towel on his foot, looking at him apologetically.

"All of those...Nice-feeling licks." Conza bit his lip. Once his feet were dried off, he stands up. A small smirk appears on his face. "Stand up. I think you need a little but of punishment. " The two may have had different meanings of that word.

She stands up, gulping but smiling. It could mean a real punishment...or maybe a fun one. She'll just have to see, as she looks at him in the eyes.

Comza went in for a bearhug, wrapping his arms around her small figure to squeeze the maid. It mag or may not have hurt her, on account of the 1 foot height difference between the two of them.

She is pulled into the bearhug, groaning a bit. "M-master I'm sorry!"

He squeezes her a bit tighter be for letting go. Conza took a step back and blushed darkly. "G-Good..."

"W-what are you blushing for!?" She asks, almost panicked. Did she accidently had a wardrobe malfunction. "M-master!?"

"I uh...Liked that. I didn't think that you could get hurt by my bearhug." Conza looks away. "Im not the best at being dominant. Or at being a master, really..."

"Wel, why'd you choose that punishment?" She asks, confused.