1. Greythorntan Hall 1940 Ch. 01


    Date: 6/11/2024, Categories: BDSM Author: bysarabrown, Source: Literotica

    ... count you little wanker. Hahaha," Whoosh Crack, "six Sir," Whoosh Crack, "seven Sir," Whoosh Crack, "eight Sir," WHOOSH CRACK, "nine Sir," that one hit my mum's bottom on the diagonal and extra hard, as did, WHOOSH CRACK, "ten Sir."
    
    "Over my desk whore, strip naked girl or I will cane you as well."
    
    "Yes Sir."
    
    Mum went over his desk as I undid my last button and my dress fell to the floor.
    
    "Wank girl, then slip me into your mum."
    
    I hesitated and got three hard slaps on each of my tits. What surprised me was although it hurt and I cried, my nipples almost shot off my breast and felt so hard. Sir pulled out and had me wank him to cum over my hand and mum's back.
    
    "That was not the best fuck or wank I have ever had, let`s see if you can do better, same time next week, did you not realise it was a two week punishment?"
    
    We got through the whole ordeal, were allowed to dress, and sent back below stairs to our small room. We both had a strip wash as we were not due a bath for five more days, only one a week for us.
    
    "Mum, I am so sorry would you please spank me hard for all ...
    ... the problems I have caused you today."
    
    She patted her knee and I walked towards her.
    
    "Pass me my strap before you go over Mary. This will be the hiding of your life, one you can always look back on and see how knowing your place in this life is a whole lot less painful."
    
    It was, as she had said, the hiding of my life, both the spanking and the open belly strapping. So much so I could not sit or sleep on my back for three days.
    
    A few days later I was doing some baking to help out cook when the hall butler came in.
    
    "Are you Mary?"
    
    "Yes Sir."
    
    "You have a public flogging due; it will be in the main hall this evening after the dinner service, all staff will attend."
    
    "Yes Sir."
    
    I began to cry.
    
    "D'you wana feel mi razor strop on yer bare arse?"
    
    "No thank you Miss."
    
    "Then stop yer fuckin' cryin' an' bake."
    
    Me and mum did not have a job serving meals as that was the kitchen staff's job. I told her what the butler said and she said she had already been told, it was not optional, any non-adult employees not present will be flogged at the next punishment session. 
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