Final Training

Yes it is – it is a Microfantasy Monday Post. Go read the rest and give Ang Kudos! I give you this weeks theme: Training.

“Are you sure,” I asked carefully. “You can still back out. I won’t think less of you.”

“No Ma’am. I can do this,” came the reply.

I sensed the tenseness in your voice but there was resolve too. I walked around. A drop of sweat trickled down your face as you stood there unmoving. I let my hands brush against your skin. Such a lovely feeling – soft skin over hard muscles.

I paused in front of you – watching your eyes as they looked at the wall behind me. I waited for your reaction as I let my hand cup your breast, pinching a nipple lightly. Another drop of sweat followed the first but you stood unflinching.

I had pushed you hard these last few months. Now for the final test. If you could pass this one then you would have earned your place in my house. I looked at you proudly. I had known the first time I had seen you. I had known that we would make it to this day.

“She’s all yours ladies and gentleman. Let her final training begin.”