Ruby and Myya walked through the dungeon to find Lord Mobius.
It was late, but they wanted to see him immediately.
Knocking on the doors of his private chamber, Ruby hushed Myya.
"Who dares to knock at this hour?" boomed his loud voice.
"Ruby and Myya, your lordship," Ruby answered.
"Enter!"
The doors were heavy and they made a loud creaking noise when they opened. The mistress and her slave both lowered themselved to their knees and crawled across the room. Lord Mobius sat in a reading chair, studying the lastest in whatever magazine he'd received, but neither Ruby nor Myya dared to look up.
"Well?"
"We ask for punishment, sir." Ruby began. "I was remiss in letting my slave wander into a room that was forbidden and she knew better. I should have known better."
"And you, Myya?"
"I came without permission when my mistress ordered me not to. She was going to punish me, but she wanted to give you the pleasure. Please, Lord Mobius," insisted Myya. "Punish us now. We deserve it."
Lord Mobius laughed at the pair. Ruby had never truly been punished by him. She must have felt very guilty indeed. They were both in a presentation position, naked except their collars.
"Stay in position while I think about it," he said and continued reading.
To be continued by Mobius - the decision is in his hands.
Black collars - anythings goes except heavy torture or permanent damage.