Miaya looks down at her new Mistress and accepts her new role, however grudgingly. There are a million thoughts racing through her head, now that she knows why Mistress had finally snapped and reversed their roles. She knew she had been too hard on Her, which caused Her to have to stay abed, but had never thought her adoring little slave would turn on her.
She watches as her new Mistress presses kisses over her stomach, being incredibly gentle, and she doesn't understand why She does this. If the roles were reversed, she would be whipping Her for all the punishment She had to deal with, yet Mistress was being kind. Suddenly, she remembers what She said before placing the first kiss on her stomach.
"You have broken that rule repeatedly, and now I'm going to show you how a dignified Mistress is to act."
Mistress looks up at Miaya, and watches her eyes get round. She reaches up and unties the ball gag, slipping it out of her pet's mouth.
"Tell me what you were just thinking about pet."
Miaya thinks of disobeying, but decides against it, not wanting to incur her Mistress' wrath.
"What you said about me breaking the rule, and you showing me how a dignified Mistress is to act."
Without any type of warning, Mistress grabs the crop next to her on the bed and whips Miaya with it across her thigh. She cries out from the pain, then looks at her Mistress, confused.
"I told you to address me as Mistress at all times, and that is what you shall do. If you transgress against this rule again, the punishment shall be even more swift and severe than this time."
She looks at Her with tears shining in her eyes, feeling the strip on her thigh start to welt up. Mistress looks at it, then goes back to Her room and gets some salve, gently spreading it over the mark. She rubs the area around it, being gentle and soothing it slowly, making the knotted muscle relax. She sighs feeling Her fingers easing the ache, then again as She starts to rub the ache out.
"Does that feel a bit better pet?"
Miaya nods her head at the same time whispering a tentative, "Yes Mistress."
She continues working on her knotted muscles until the welt starts to fade, then goes back to kissing her pet's stomach. She quivers slightly with the first signs of arousal, and She feels it and smiles against her stomach. She slowly runs Her tongue up the middle of her sculpted stomach, feeling the muscles shifting under her tongue. She traces a path up to her firm 24C chest, then up further until she plants a light kiss on her lips.