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A short story, I wrote years ago. Depicting one of my delicious fantasies...
The Plantation Mistress Learns All About Hard Ass Paddling Discipline
So, you feel it is alright to consort with our slaves late at night?!! You drink their alcohol, act like a whore around them, indulge their conversation and then cause the horses to bolt from the stables, due to your sluttiness and then almost burn down the barn!! ..Well, you’ll be heading back to the barn for licks tonight my stupid, dear Wife! You want to act like a slave on this plantation, you will be treated like one. As my Lady here, we run this place properly! ..You there, find the overseer and bring him to the barn!
As ordered, I scurried off and found the overseer. A bruiser of a Man. Muscles upon muscles and with the strength of the stallion, I interrupted him returning to the stable-barn. We had barely been in the hay-strewn, breezy storage barn two minutes, when the door burst open and my Master angrily tossed his sobbing Wife to the floor. He eyeballed his overseer and said here was someone firmly in need of his maple discipline. The Mistress was pleading for mercy. She fled for the door, only to be grappled back in by the two big Men, who always assisted in such matters, who were waiting just outside! The Master grabbed his Wife’s blouse and with one sweeping rip, tore it off, exposing her pert tits. You get yourself naked slut, he ordered. Milady was wailing and trembling as the overseer growled in deep tones, do it now Woman. With trembling hands, she obeyed, as we five watched on, as she stripped herself naked. Her glistening pussy, curvy peach buttocks and nice breasts glimmered slightly, in the flickering torchlight of the barn, as she fearfully waited..
The two hefty assistants grabbed her arms and one tied her wrists together in front of her, with a short rope. Milady howled and pleaded as she was then held sat on the floor, as the overseer attached the bindings – one buckled strap round each ankle, with a rope attached to each. He then tossed the two ropes about half a metre apart over the high rafter. The two assistants then hauled the rope and Milady was gradually pulled up, hung upside down so her bare buttocks were about 5ft up in the air! And what a bubble peach of a backside!! To my shame, I felt a slight stiffness in my loins. As she continued to wail, she was a beautiful sight of Feminine beauty.
The Master then announced thirty years old – thirty hard licks!! Milady screamed NOOooo, as the mighty overseer took the fearsome paddle in hand. Maple wood. Maybe a 15cm handle on a rectangle shape of well used, 1cm thick wood, perhaps 40 x 15cm. The Master grabbed his Wife’s hair and put his face next to her and bawled you will not disobey me Woman! He stood and said to his overseer this Woman tonight, is not your Mistress, she is a slut needing to have her bare ass tanned good and hard. He nodded. You there – count..
One, I shouted. The overseer placed the mighty paddle across the quivering, defenceless cheeks, drew it back and with an audible whoooosh, brought it down with an almighty crack across Milady’s buttocks. Her whole body jolted and she howled out. As the brute pulled the paddle away, the whole ass was an angry pink. Two! The wood whapped down, with almighty power again. Her bare, round cheeks indented with the sheer impact. The wailing and sobs were brutal. Three! Her tits jiggled deliciously, as her bare ass thrusted forward, from the impact of the paddle. At this point, her tortured cheeks were a scarlet hue of undoubted agony! The sweat glistened all over her hot, nude body. Four! Another almighty thwwaaaaack, savage cracking sound, thrusting naked buttocks and audible pain!
My Mistress was experiencing first hand, why the slaves were well behaved in their daily chores. Never again, would there be such Mistress / slave debaunchery! Five!....
The Plantation Mistress Learns All About Hard Ass Paddling Discipline
So, you feel it is alright to consort with our slaves late at night?!! You drink their alcohol, act like a whore around them, indulge their conversation and then cause the horses to bolt from the stables, due to your sluttiness and then almost burn down the barn!! ..Well, you’ll be heading back to the barn for licks tonight my stupid, dear Wife! You want to act like a slave on this plantation, you will be treated like one. As my Lady here, we run this place properly! ..You there, find the overseer and bring him to the barn!
As ordered, I scurried off and found the overseer. A bruiser of a Man. Muscles upon muscles and with the strength of the stallion, I interrupted him returning to the stable-barn. We had barely been in the hay-strewn, breezy storage barn two minutes, when the door burst open and my Master angrily tossed his sobbing Wife to the floor. He eyeballed his overseer and said here was someone firmly in need of his maple discipline. The Mistress was pleading for mercy. She fled for the door, only to be grappled back in by the two big Men, who always assisted in such matters, who were waiting just outside! The Master grabbed his Wife’s blouse and with one sweeping rip, tore it off, exposing her pert tits. You get yourself naked slut, he ordered. Milady was wailing and trembling as the overseer growled in deep tones, do it now Woman. With trembling hands, she obeyed, as we five watched on, as she stripped herself naked. Her glistening pussy, curvy peach buttocks and nice breasts glimmered slightly, in the flickering torchlight of the barn, as she fearfully waited..
The two hefty assistants grabbed her arms and one tied her wrists together in front of her, with a short rope. Milady howled and pleaded as she was then held sat on the floor, as the overseer attached the bindings – one buckled strap round each ankle, with a rope attached to each. He then tossed the two ropes about half a metre apart over the high rafter. The two assistants then hauled the rope and Milady was gradually pulled up, hung upside down so her bare buttocks were about 5ft up in the air! And what a bubble peach of a backside!! To my shame, I felt a slight stiffness in my loins. As she continued to wail, she was a beautiful sight of Feminine beauty.
The Master then announced thirty years old – thirty hard licks!! Milady screamed NOOooo, as the mighty overseer took the fearsome paddle in hand. Maple wood. Maybe a 15cm handle on a rectangle shape of well used, 1cm thick wood, perhaps 40 x 15cm. The Master grabbed his Wife’s hair and put his face next to her and bawled you will not disobey me Woman! He stood and said to his overseer this Woman tonight, is not your Mistress, she is a slut needing to have her bare ass tanned good and hard. He nodded. You there – count..
One, I shouted. The overseer placed the mighty paddle across the quivering, defenceless cheeks, drew it back and with an audible whoooosh, brought it down with an almighty crack across Milady’s buttocks. Her whole body jolted and she howled out. As the brute pulled the paddle away, the whole ass was an angry pink. Two! The wood whapped down, with almighty power again. Her bare, round cheeks indented with the sheer impact. The wailing and sobs were brutal. Three! Her tits jiggled deliciously, as her bare ass thrusted forward, from the impact of the paddle. At this point, her tortured cheeks were a scarlet hue of undoubted agony! The sweat glistened all over her hot, nude body. Four! Another almighty thwwaaaaack, savage cracking sound, thrusting naked buttocks and audible pain!
My Mistress was experiencing first hand, why the slaves were well behaved in their daily chores. Never again, would there be such Mistress / slave debaunchery! Five!....