The Shedding - Part 3 - slave girl sara
He pulled my knickers down and took them off. He put one foot on the inside of the car, pulled my dress up and slapped you top of my legs and i screamed.
From behind he lifted me under my knees and held me out to pee.
"You will be so sorry when i get you home Emma, so very sorry."
"I am so very, very sorry now Sir."
I never said another word on the journey and decided if i wanted to speak in the future i would put my hand up.
"Take Emma upstairs to her bedroom and show her where her bedroom belt is."
"Yes of course dear."
"Of course Who."
"Sorry Sir."
"You will be, you get naked too and get your medium cane."
"Yes Sir."
I followed Miss upstairs and into a bedroom bigger than our ten bedded dormitory back of the Academy.
"Looks like you are going to learn about life outside your past home, the hard way, Sir is very loving, but at the end of the day is still the Master of the house."
"What is a hard way Miss."
She helped me off with my dress and knickers and played with my breasts, then she cupped my slit and one of her fingers fell in.
"The hard way today is, Sir is going to belt your naked bottom, and for me, he will cane me as i have already had a punishment spanking and belting this week. Do you see the belt hanging behind your door?"
"Yes Miss."
That is your bedroom belt, it is upstairs here because if he thinks during the night, you need a belting, he would not have his trousers on, so no belt.
"I see Miss."
"Pull two pillows down and lay over them, bottom high as possible for the strap."
"Yes Miss, Miss, i have never been strapped before, will it hurt?"
"Yes, my sweet, he hits you hard so it hurts, to teach you a lesson. I will be here to show you what happens afterwards."
"Is it to do with his cock again Miss?"
She nodded as she ran out of my bedroom.
I pulled the pillows down and took the belt off the back of my door. I lay over my pillows and rested the belt over my already sore spanked bottom.
Miss came back in, cane in hand and stoon in a corner, her bottom glowed with marks and fading marks.
In due course Sir came back upstairs, he came to me first and rubbed my bottom.
"Did you get your belt and lay it over your back?"
"Yes Sir, sorry."
I was crying.
"No need to be sorry you did well so not as hard a belting. Why are you crying Emma?"
"I am scared Sir, before today only ever been spanked four times and belted once Sir."
"Would you rather i did not belt you Emma?"
"No Sir, i deserve punishing if i did wrong, and i need a good cry Sir."