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A young slave has transgressed and must be disciplined. (few images around from this source . . .)
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The mistress was not pleased, not at all. Her favourite slave had transgressed the rules of the house and must now suffer the prescribed disciplinary punishment. She was invited to the parlour and invited to choose the instrument of recompense from the extensive selection available.
She looked, she trembled, she saw no way of avoiding the inevitable choice; still, it was her choice . . .
The humiliation began when made to lift skirt and allow panties to be pulled down so that mistress could examine her pussy. Yes, the bush was neatly trimmed and her slit was hot and wet.
Mistress, cruel but kind, insisted she masturbate to orgasm in front of her, a most friendly indignity.
That completed, the maid thrust her to the floor so that she might grovel in full forfeit to mistress, who then teased her to distraction, brushing the whip lightly all over her exposed and delicate skin. In due course, as she must, the final submission came with a cry of despair and utter defeat.
She rose and stood in front of mistress again, to assure her of contrition and acceptance of the chastisement. Looking at the whip being fondled, she could but guess at the pain coming soon.
Mistress was very exact about what was to come next and spoke softly the necessary instructions.
“Twenty lashes aren’t many and won’t take long to deliver. If you want to scream as the lashes bite then that’s fine, but don’t cry, not before, not after. Now, walk over to the wall and put your hands up on it, spread your legs, pull hair down over your breasts and lower your head; then I will begin.”
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