Servant and Master - The Usual Torture

[floweringknight]

Sakuya's face felt hot, and it had little to do with the steaming tub of water he was filling. If anything, worrying about that and fiddling with the temperature, testing it with his fingers and adjusting the valves helped to calm him down. No, it was the knowledge of what was sure to come... still, there was nothing he could do about it. His master's orders were absolute.

Adding bath salts and finally the scented bubble solution, the butler rolled up his sleeve so he could stir his arm through the water, helping it froth up as it started to fill the basin. Well, that looked about right...

"Lady Kajali," he called out as he rose to his feet, walking over to the door and opening it. "Your bath is ready."

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[hoax]

She peers up at him even as his eyes are set aside, the blush on his cheeks obvious. Well, maybe she could rile him up after all, and she focuses again on pulling the tie free, and then slipping the robe off her shoulders, letting it drop to her wrists for him to take.

Standing there like this, something that had played over in her mind several times before, was more nerve wracking then she could have imagined, heart pounding in her chest so loud that she was sure he could hear it. This was embarrassing, her body was not something she was very proud of, but she couldn't just give in and cover herself up. This was a challenge she had taken on and intended to see through to the end.

[floweringknight]

Sakuya, for his part, took the robe dutifully, glancing over just long enough to make sure he didn't fumble it or pull on her arms uncomfortably. Unfortunately, that glance was more than enough to give him a view of her body, even from behind, and he took the robe quickly as his face flushed red and turned away from her. Nervously, he started to fold the garment, trying not to think of how it was still warm from her body or what he'd seen.