I returned home totally worn out after spending a whole evening window shopping. My legs were killing me and the worst thing was that I hadn't bought anything except a hairbrush which I found in a nice price. I had almost given up searching when I saw it standing on the shelf of an antique Chinese shop. I couldn't resist the temptation to add it to my collection so I bought it.
It was a lovely old black Chinese wooden one with long thin iron spikes; about 3 inches long. The handle was 7 inches long; its width varied from 1 to 3 inches and it was all curvy.
I ascended the stairs leading into my room and I opened my wardrobe. I took off my coat and I was ready to put it inside when I noticed something strange. Someone had changed the position of my most beautiful evening dress. My magnificent black low-cut evening gown was crumpled and a little bit dusty as if someone had worn it recently. I brought it near my nose and I smelt it. The most disgusting and filthy scent of the cheapest perfume on earth immediately filled my nostrils. The scent hit my brain cells right on the spot like a 15 pound sledgehammer.
Oh my God!...Oh my F...ING GOD!! I knew who the culprit was...Oh YES! I knew it very well. I couldn't mistake this scent for anything else in this world.
"You SLUTTT! You are going to pay dearly for this. I SWEARRR!" I hissed like a 30 feet long royal cobra.
Kim entered my room bringing a tray with my Morocco tea and she left it on the table. She had her long blonde hair caught in two long pigtails and she had applied blue mascara on her long eyelashes. Her eyes were shining like a pair of crude emerald stones and her succulent lips were firm and wet.
She was dressed in a see-through red maid outfit of special design. Her 34 C breasts were naked and supported by red straps caught in a knot behind her neck. A white lace apron was attached to it while its length barely covered her crotch. Her red tiny g-string split her labia in half and the back of it was vanished between her voluptuous twin asscheeks. She wore knee-high black leather boots and red fishnet stockings up to the middle of her thighs.
My right hand went behind her back and stroked her toned ass over the fabric of her outfit. Very slow and gently I followed the curves of her bum and then I slid it under her skirt. I felt her naked flesh thrilling under my palm and then I squeezed her left asscheek hard. She bucked her loins a little bit but she didn't say a word.
"My girlfriends say that you are a very nice girl" I said.
"Really? Thank you Miss Christy" she answered.
"They also say that you are always very wet and receptive" I added as I grabbed her crotch rather violently.
"I always do my best to satisfy your visitors Mistress" she murmured.
My hand went up to her left breast and with the tip of my index finger I followed the outline of her pink aureole. She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip. My fingernail scratched its way around the base of her nipple, lingering enough to make it hard.
"I see your breasts are always in shape" I whispered in her red ear.
"Mmmmm....." she moaned.
"Is it because you love me?" I asked her.
"Oh yes Miss Christy I love you so much, I would do anything for you."
"If you love me so much then I understand that you take care of my property as well. Right?" I added as my hand was caressing her hair.
"Yes Miss Christy, I always stand like a vigilant guard protecting your interests and property" she said with her eyes still closed.
"THEN WHY ON EARTH, YOU FILTHY BITCH, YOU ARE WEARING MY DRESSES WHEN I'M AWAY?????" I howled as my hand grabbed both her pigtails and pulled them hard making her head tilt to the left.
"Aaaaahhh...Oh Nooo, Nooo...I wou...I would never do such thing to you Miss Christy..." she screamed.
"ARE YOU CALLING ME A LIAR? YOU DEGRADED SCUM...I CAN SMELL YOUR CHEAP PERFUME FROM HERE!" I shouted as I slapped her hard.
"Ouchhh! I didn't mean it...I'm so sorry Miss...I...I..."
I sat down on the edge of my bed and by pulling her hair with my hand I forced her to lie on my laps with her bottom up. I rolled her mini skirt up to the waist and I slapped her ass hard.
"You idiot! Did you think that you could fool me for ever? You consider yourself to be smarter than me?" I yelled as my hand was going up and down on her sensitive flesh, leaving marks of my fingers on her soft skin.
"Oh NO Miss...Aouchhhh...It was...it was Debbie..." she cried her answer.
"YOU DISGUSTING CREATURE!!! You keep lying blatantly!!! Not only you don't accept your guilt but also you put the blame on someone else! FILTHY SNAKE!"
I grabbed my bag from the bed and I opened it. I took in my right hand my new purchase and I raised it up to the skies; making sure that the spikes of the hairbrush were facing downwards.
I struck her asscheeks with the hairbrush hard and fast. She squirmed in agony and she let out a lengthy whimper.
"Aaaaah...Please...Please Miss Christy...I beg of you...I'm just a poor girl from the country...I used to walk barefoot even in the heart of the winter as my parents couldn't support me and my sisters...we had never too much food to eat...and because I was the older, it was always me who had to go to sleep with empty stomach...I begged strangers for food every day...Please Miss Christy don't be so cruel...Please...don't fire me..."