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Part 2: The slippering
Charlotte entered the study and stood in front of her Mistress, her eyes downcast. Samantha picked up her rope lead and attached it to Charlotte’s collar.
“Well done, my pet,” said Samantha, pleased with Charlotte’s submissive gesture. “At least I won’t need to chastise you for not showing full respect for your Mistress! You’re a quick learner. Now stand up and follow me,” she continued, pulling gently on the lead to encourage her to rise.
“Now pass me the plimsoll with which you will be punished.” Charlotte handed over the slipper to Samantha’s outstretched hand. Samantha then hung it on one of the dolly handles.
“Come over here, my naughty pet. Stand on the stool and grab the handles of the washing dolly firmly. Then dip your back and stick your bottom out as far as it will go.”
Charlotte complied, stepping gracefully onto the stool. She then dipped her back, her bottom rising automatically as she did so, ripe and ready for its slippering.
“Now, my pet, apologise for your outrageous behaviour in my storeroom last week and ask me nicely to spank your naughty bottom with my slipper… hard!” Samantha instructed.
“I’m so sorry, Mistress. I was very naughty to enter your storeroom without your permission and I apologise for masturbating with one of your canes. It was very wrong of me. Please Mistress, spank me with your slipper, please spank my bottom very hard,” said Charlotte in a soft, slightly apprehensive voice.
“With pleasure, my pet! Now keep that bottom sticking up as high as it will go. I think a dozen or so hard whacks may suffice and bring a lovely red colour to your cheeks!”
Charlotte shivered in anticipation. She was now entirely at the mercy of this exciting, commanding woman. She knew this spanking was going to really hurt. Nevertheless, it excited her enormously. Already she could feel her juices beginning to flow! She gripped the dolly handles tightly and waited.
Samantha tapped Charlotte’s bottom with the slipper to check her aim. “ Try not to clench your cheeks so tightly, Charlotte. It’ll hurt less if you relax your muscles. Besides which, I just love watching your soft flesh wobble on impact!”
“If that pleases my Mistress, then I shall try to keep my buttocks as relaxed as possible,” Charlotte answered submissively.
Without warning, Charlotte suddenly heard a loud WACK! as the slipper slapped hard into the centre of her proffered bottom, almost knocking her off her perch. “Yeowwhhhh!” she cried out loudly, unable to remain quiet as she felt a burning, smarting sting spread rapidly across her bottom. Her eyes opened wide as she thought, “God!” That stings atrociously….far more than a hand!”
Samantha waited for Charlotte to recover and absorb the sting. Once she noticed Charlotte’s buttocks relax again, she delivered another blistering whack, this time focusing on Charlotte’s right cheek… WHACK!…. “Yee…OWWWHH!” Charlotte yelled out loudly again, waggling her bottom as if to try to cool it.
“That’s right, my pet. Make as much noise as you wish. Let yourself go. Don’t fight the pain. Welcome it! No one will hear your cries.”
Samantha then started to deliver a series of searing smacks, alternating between each cheek… WHACK!…WHACK!…WHACK!…WHACK! Each time, she raised the slipper high over her shoulder and twisted her whole body into the stroke, adding more weight to it. She soon had Charlotte screaming out loudly with each stroke. Her bottom wriggled and writhed in a vain attempt to avoid the punishing slipper as it relentlessly rose and fell…. WHACK! … WHACK! … WHACK! Charlotte started fo sob loudly as tears started to run down her face. Her bottom was taking on an increasingly redder hue as the slipper licked hungrily around her cheeks… WHACK! … WHACK! … WHACK!
Just as Charlotte was beginning to regret agreeing to receiving this slippering, she started to feel that miraculous conversion of heat and pain in her buttocks into a rising sensation of pleasure in her pussy. The slippering still hurt, but now a switch had been thrown in her brain. She accepted the pain now and started to welcome each stinging stroke, pushing her bottom up to meet each one.
Samantha noticed the sudden change and smiled. She was in heaven walloping this lovely young lady’s bottom and felt increasingly aroused herself. She didn’t let up, but renewed her attack on Charlotte’s now extremely red buttocks… WHACK! … WHACK! … WHACK! The slipper came down in metronomic preciseness. She was determined to keep smacking Charlotte’s bottom until she came! WHACK! … WHACK! … WHACK!
Moisture started to run freely down the inside of Charlotte’s thighs and her pussy lips looked increasingly swollen, until suddenly Charlotte emitted a loud lingering scream of joy as a massive orgasm swept through her….OH! …. OH! …. OHHHHHH!!
Finally Samantha stopped and dropped the slipper on the floor. She eased Charlotte off the stool and enveloped her in her arms, kissing her face and the top of her head, saying, “Oh, my pet. I do so love you!”
Charlotte continued to sob and buried her face in Charlotte’s warm welcming breasts. Samantha gently patted her back, whispering in her ear, “There, there my dear. It’s all over now! You took that slippering very well. I’m so proud of you.”
Finally, Charlotte lifted her tear stained face and smiled saying, “I do love you so, Mistress. Thank you for my slippering. It was truly painful and well-deserved, but in the end it was wonderful! Thank you SO much.”
They remained clasping each other tightly in silence for some time, enjoying each other’s presence, until finally Samantha kissed Charlotte on the cheek saying, “Well, Charlotte, I think it’s time we both went home. Would you like to come round to my house for coffee tomorrow morning and help me clean my chandeliers? They’re getting very dusty!”
Charlotte broke into a broad smile, “Oh yes please, Mistress. That would be lovely!”