Jenn had heard her Master come downstairs and had been about to go and speak to him when he went into the music room. She felt sick and was shaking, not out of fear of what he would do but the anxiety that had been caused by her silence up until now. She had to do it today. She needed to be punished. Being punished would make it all go away. She hesitated outside the music room, by the door, she was about to open it when she heard her Master start to play. She did not want to interrupt him and so she paced nervously in the corridor until she heard him call out to her.
Taking a deep breath in an attempt to steady her nerves enough to see this through, she walked into the room and knelt at her Master's feet in submission. Her chest felt heavy as her heart beat fast. Still, kneeling calmed her some as she looked down at her Master's feet. She chewed on her bottom lip for a moment before finding her voice at last.
"Master... may I speak with you? I need to tell you something" Jenn said softly, fighting to keep her voice steady. She needed his punishment. She wasn't afraid of it, instead she craved it. She needed to be rid of the anxiety and guilt that had consumed her over the last few days. It was his disappointment at her that scared her. She was meant to please him. To make him happy. If she couldn't do that then what was the point of her?