Davinia
reached into the bag quickly and brought out three items. A set of headphones,
a roll of tape and a sleep mask. She hurriedly tore of a piece of tape and
sealed Serena’s mouth, the sleep mask went over her eyes and the headphones
were placed over her ears and switched on.
Davinia
now left the living room and went into the hallway. She looked through the spy-hole,
and saw that it was a postman. I think
I’ll just have to brazen it out with this outfit. She took a deep breath
and opened the door.
“Good
morning.” Davinia said in a cheerful voice.
“Goo-“
said the postman, pausing in mid-sentence. “I-I’ve come with this morning’s
mail. One of the letters was a bit large so I had to ring the bell I’m afraid.”
“Don’t
worry about it.” Davinia said. She noticed that the postman was looking at her
clothing. “Oh, yes, trying out a fancy dress outfit for a party. I hope it
isn’t too shocking.”
“It
does make you very authoritative, I must say. Anyway, I’d better go on my
rounds. Goodbye.” the postman said.
“Bye.”
replied Davinia. Well, that’s done with
Davinia closed the door and put the mail on a small table. Then she walked into
the living room.
Serena
was sitting in the chair, smiling through her gag. With the noise cancellation and the music of the sea in her ears,
Serena won’t have heard a thing. That setup is very useful when we have an
interruption. It doesn’t destroy the mood for the captive.
Davinia
now removed the headphones, the sleep mask and finally the tape and put it back
on the bag. Serena went back to biting her lip.
“I
don’t want to be trained, I want to go home to my family.” Serena pleaded.
“We’re
your family now, slave, and you will be trained.” Davinia replied. “Now stand
up.”
Serena
pouted and remained in her chair “I’m not getting out of this chair. I’m not
going to make it easy for you.”
“If you
won’t make it easy for me, then I will just have to make it harder for you.”
Davinia walked over to the side where she had put the slim leather case and
picked it up. She then walked back to the table, a round one with a single
central leg and placed the case down on it.
“For
the last time, stand up.” Davinia demanded.
“No, I
won’t!” was Serena’s response.
“It’s
your choice then,” Davinia said “you could have done it the easy way. Now it’s
too late.”
Davinia
slowly unzipped the case and unfolded the top, revealing what was inside.
Serena looked as if she couldn’t believe her eyes. Then she realised what she
was looking at was real.
Serena
could not take her eyes away from the riding crop on the table.
Davinia
now picked up the riding crop in her right hand and gently whacked her left
with it.
“You’re
not going to use that on me!” shrieked Serena.
“Oh,
but I am, and I will enjoy it immensely. It will be a great pleasure, listening
to your suffering.” Davinia said menacingly. “My last trainee couldn’t sit for
a week without crying. I hope that you will have more sense.” Davinia now
walked around the table to the chair in which Serena sat, and placed the tip of
the crop under Serena’s chin. Then Davinia applied a little pressure up, just
so the crop bent slightly.
“Now,
slave, rise or wear some pretty marks.” Davinia said threateningly.
Serena
whimpered for a moment and then stood up rapidly. “Please don’t hurt me, Lady
Davinia.”
“It’s
Mistress Davinia now, slave. You would do well to remember that. Now hop over
to the window.” Davinia ordered.
“Why?”
asked Serena. The look on Serena’s face showed that she realised that she had
made a mistake.
“OW!
OWW!” squealed Serena as Davinia gave Serena’s bottom two stinging blows on the
bottom using the crop.
“You
asked a question instead of obeying my orders and you didn’t say Mistress
Davinia. Now say ‘Sorry Mistress Davinia’ and you might avoid a third.”
Serena
glared at Davinia for a second, before saying “Sorry Mistress Davinia.”
Davinia
smiled at Serena “See how easy it was, slave. You will learn, quickly I hope.
Now hop to the window.”
Serena
waited for a minute and then took a small hop, followed by another and then
another. Within a minute, she was at the window with Davinia behind her.
“Now
slave, turn around and go back to your chair.” Davinia ordered.
“Why do
you give these silly orders Mistress Davinia? OW!” Again Serena’s bottom
received a stinging blow.
“A
slaves place is to carry orders out without question. Now hop back, or have a
red bottom, it is your choice” Davinia said, more menacingly this time.
Serena
hopped back to her chair, staying silent this time.
“Now
turn and sit down.” Davinia ordered. Serena did as she was instructed. Davinia
walked over to Serena and stroked Serena’s right cheek with her right hand “See
slave, you learn quickly.”
Serena
now turned her head to the right and bit Davinia’s right hand. Davinia pulled
her hand quickly It’s a good job that
bite was gentle. Even then pulling it away was a little painful.
“You
will pay for that slave!” Davinia went to the bag and took out a small cloth
bag. She then went back to the chair and took the item out of the bag.
Davinia
dangled the black harness gag with a red rubber ball in front of Serena’s face
and then stood next to Serena. “You’re not putting that thing on me!” Serena
declared shutting her mouth tight immediately after.
Davinia
held the ball of the gag in her right hand and gently squeezed Serena’s left
nipple with the thumb and forefinger of her left hand. Then Davinia cruelly
pinched the left nipple.
“OOOOWWWW-MPH!”
Serena squealed and was then silenced as the large ball was inserted into her
mouth. Davinia quickly brought the two main straps around the back of Serena’s
neck and buckled the gag on very tightly. Next, Davinia took the large strap
over Serena’s head and strapped it to the small strap at the back very
securely. Finally, Davinia took the
straps under Serena’s chin and buckled it as far as it would go.
Serena’s
face was so strapped down she couldn’t even move her jaw. You look wonderful in that, Serena, very submissive. Serena tried
to dislodge the ball, but it wouldn’t move a millimetre.
“I
thought that you might enjoy a good gag, slave.” Davinia cackled, standing in
front of Serena.
Serena
now caught Davinia by surprise, pulling up her bound legs and kicking Davinia gently
in the abdomen.
“Now I
will really make you pay.” Davinia screeched, pulling Serena out of the chair,
and then sitting in the chair herself. Davinia had placed Serena on Davinia’s
right side, facing Davinia’s left, and then Serena was bent over Davinia’s
knees.
“Guess
what is going to happen now, slave, as if you don’t already know.” Serena
squealed and struggled, but Davinia held Serena down firmly, using her left
hand.
Davinia
now delivered a stinging spank to Serena’s bottom using the riding crop. Serena
squealed and again struggled to get free.
You are going to love this at the end,
Serena. The bottom is the biggest erogenous zone, but it’s covered with plenty
of muscle. This is the way to get through it.
Davinia
delivered five more stinging blows to Serena’s bottom, causing Serena to cry
out each time. Then Davinia gave Serena’s bottom a series of gentle smoothes to
help her calm down. Serena now writhed a little and sighed gently.
Now,
Davinia raised the crop again and delivered more sting blows. Again, Serena
squealed, but this time, as well as writhing, Serena was starting to thrust
herself into Davinia’s lap. Affecting you
already is it? Again Davinia smoothed Serena’s bottom.
The
spanking and the smoothing went on again in another cycle. Serena was thrusting
herself against Davinia almost continuously, and she was moaning and writhing
too.
Another
six spanks were applied to Serena’s bottom, and Davinia started to smooth her
bottom. Within moments, Serena gave out a long cry and started to shake.
Davinia stopped smoothing Serena and concentrated on cuddling her instead.
After a few minutes, the shuddering stopped and Davinia sat Serena up on her
lap.
When
Serena opened her eyes, the look she gave Davinia was one of pure adoration. It is that good isn’t it. I’ll cuddle you
for a while until you come back down from that high you’re in. Davinia now
embraced Serena and kissed her cheek.
It was
at this point that the doorbell rang...
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