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The other day we were at the Victorian house I shoot in, and I caught her with a glass of my favourite port and her feet up. The feather duster was as clean as a new pin, the mantelpiece, picture rail and tables dusty. I like to make her wait for a spanking, and she likes to wait. The anticipation makes her moist for days it seems!
I told her to report to her punishment room in two days.
Two days later…
In she came, full of giggles and cheekiness, and as always I chastised her. The change from a modern girl to a meek submissive Victorian maid was once more amazing. In the space of five minutes, it was like we had travelled back in time again. Me dressed in my finery, and her as my maid.
I had already positioned the piano stool, she was not going to sit and play a merry tune by the piano today, she was going to kneel and sing one, with squeals and screams as I birched her. She got up and bared her bottom for me…rather beautifully, sensually and slow…
I slowly walked around the magnificent target, before giving her twenty four strokes….