Punished by Mrs. Wilson 2 -- slave girl sara
Part 2 of my stay with Mrs. Wilson in 2019
"Your stay has not started well has it sara?"
"No Ma'am, sorry."
"And what would you suggest we do about that?"
"I need a punishment Ma'am."
"And were you in my position, what punishment would you think fit?"
"Please Ma'am I am the slave of Sir Don and do not have any opinions of my own, I did wrong but don't know what else to say."
She could see I was upset and turned, "Naughty little girls are dealt with severely in this house, follow me to your room."
We walked down the corridor and up the staircase to the landing.
"This is my room, house bathroom", we passed 2 more rooms, "punishment room and your room."
"Do you need the toilet?"
"Yes please Miss."
She took me back to the bathroom and lifted the toilet seat lid, lifted my skirt and hooked into my knickers and lowered them.
With her hands on my shoulders she pushed me down till I sat. I instinctively reached for the loo roll and she slapped my hand.
"Finished Miss."
"Lean forward and try a little harder."
I squeezed a little more out.
She pulled off 2 sheets of paper and folded it.
"Stand."
She cupped her hand and wiped my bummy with the paper then rubbed my lips with just her hand to ensure I was dry.
She pulled up my knickers and took my arm and walked to the sink, she washed her hands and then took mine and washed them.
We walked back along the landing to my room.
"Arms up." off came my jumper. Then she unbuttoned my blouse and removed it.
She reached behind me and unfastened my bra and removed it, then took a step back, "Hands by your side."
She took her phone from her pocket and took some photos of me topless. She tweaked my nipples hard, more photos.
"Arch your back and stick your titties right out." WHACK with her hands on each tit, she left a hand mark and took more photos.
"Unpack." she lifted my bag onto the bed and I unpacked the little I had, topless. It was not too embarrassing as we, like most from the church were practising nudists and I had been all over on holiday since I was born, naked on beaches, swimming pools, club rooms.
When I had finished I turned towards her, arms by my side, tits out and my nipples almost hurting they were so stiff.
She unzipped my skirt and removed it, and took more photos then pulled my knickers up so tight my pussy lips were highlighted in my crotch, more photos then off they came.
I wondered was this the time I was going over her knee for being late.
"Have you seen how we have to treat little girls, toilet them and undress them?"
"Yes Miss, I am so sorry I did not listen."
"What do you think is going to happen now sara?"
"Am I going over you knee Miss?"
"Not quite, but we do agree naughty little girls need punishing?"
I nodded and had the backs of my legs slapped hard, "Pardon."
"Yes Miss they need punishing."
Mrs. Wilson pinched my stiff left nipple, my favoured one, the one I tweak when playing, and I almost came. She led me from my room with it and into the "Punishment Room."
It was a mini version of the one down Sir's corridor.
I was put on a wooden horse, like the one Sir has that bruised my pussy lips.
"I have cams all over so will see if your hands leave your head, if they do then woe betide you."
She placed my hands on my head and slapped my tits hard. My pussy lips were stretched hard over the square top of the horse. She then pushed me right forward squashing my clitty on the wood and gave me five spanks on my bottom, then left me.
