I relax for about an hour before I decide I should go up to the room to get ready for dinner. I feel dirty and need to make myself presentable. I head up the stairs to my room and decide that I should take a nice hot shower. As I wash my hair I begin to think about the events of the last several hours. How my grandmother had arranged all of this. How the staff is so very attentive. How Alicia accents the word "staff" with a smirk. What is the society.
I turn the shower off and towel off gingerly as my ass is a constant reminder of the pain I've endured over the last couple of days. I look at my bed and see a beautiful dress laid out for me. I slip it on and see it is very short and the front is low cut showing my cleavage. I blush as I straighten it out. I brush my hair and put on the necklace laying on the bed next to where the dress was. I slip on the shoes, which are four inch spikes. I struggle a little as I have never worn high heels before as I didn't really have money to splurge on non-necessity clothing while in college.
I slowly make my way down to the dining room for dinner. I look at the clock as I walk in and realize I am a couple of minutes late.
"I'm sorry, Miss Alicia. I lost track of time."
She looks at me, seeing me for the first time in a dress. "You look lovely, Belle. We will address the tardiness later. Please." She gestures to a chair next to her at the head of the table. I make my way over to the chair and sit down.
She looks at me a little stern. "Belle, I understand that you have not learned proper etiquette, and I will let this slide this time. But you should never sit before the elder of the house or any superior."
"I'm sorry, Miss Alicia, I did not know." I scramble to get up and she lifts her hand to silence and stop me.
"As I said, Belle, I understand and you are forgiven. Please remember as you learn the etiquette. We will have the staff "educate" you on basic etiquette and other matters over the next week before our wedding ceremony. There will be important people here both from the society, he government and close friends. It is important that you know the basics."
I nod. "Yes, thank you, Miss Alicia."
She responds, "Good, girl."
Normally, I would have taken offence at the praise that you would give to a pet or dog, but when she said it, it made me feel warm and happy and proud. Suddenly, I felt confused.
The dinner is delicious and I quickly become comfortable as the conversation continues around small talk. When dinner is over, she claps her hands and almost instantly three people come in and start to clear the table. I am amazed at how quickly they respond and how fast they have the table cleared.
"Let's adjourn to the parlor so we can talk some more. And there is the tardiness issue that we need to address." She gets up and leads me to the parlor.
We enter the parlor and she motions for me to enter in front of her.
"Belle, as I mentioned that we have rules and tardiness isn't tolerated here. I will go easy on you this time, both because you have been through a lot and are processing a lot right now. There won't be any spankings for this, however, you will still be punished for that." She motions to a hard stool with metal studs on the seat in the corner. "You will raise your dress and lower your panties. You will sit on the stool, facing the corner for ten minutes." My mind immediately turns to a rage at being treated like a little girl, but I take a deep breath and walk over to the chair. I lift my dress and remove my panties. I think to myself, this can't be too bad, it is just a stool.
I sit down on the stool facing the corner. I wince when the studs press into my bruised and battered ass. This is going to be punishment enough! I whimper a little as the soreness permeates my mind.