Despite the incredible humiliation and very real pain from the spanking by their landlady, Minnie, neither of the newly weds gave consideration to packing up and walking out, which to many would have seemed a very obvious course of action. For reasons that neither of them could yet begin to fathom, they rationalised that they deserved to be punished for their behaviour. But underlining this simplistic rationalisation of their situation, both knew that there was something emotionally deeper that was keeping them from moving out of the apartment.
The evening after the spanking Peter and Angie changed into their baggy, stripped flannelette pyjamas and gingerly went downstairs to the lounge to say goodnight to Minnie. When they entered the room Minnie looked up from her book and beckoned them both over to stand in front of her.
"How are those cute little buttocks of my darling young ones?" Minnie seemed sincere in her concern. "Still tender?"
Angie and Peter both nodded.
"Better than last night", Angie spoke shyly, "but still a little sore."
"I think of have got something that will definitely help." With that Minnie reached over and picked up a bottle of some type of creamy lotion.
"Turn around and drop your pyjama bottoms."
Angie and Peter turned away from their landlady, untied the cords of their pyjamas and let them fall to the floor, exposing their pinkish buttocks.
"Now kneel down." Both complied without question.
"Now put your heads on the ground and push those beautiful pink rear ends in the air."
Peter complied without question, but Angie was reluctant to follow suit, only too aware of how exposed she would be. She knew that in that position, no matter how tightly she kept her legs together, that at the very least her vagina would be partially exposed to her lesbian landlady.
"Perhaps Angie would care for another spank?" There was no anger in Minnie's voice but the implied threat was very clear.
With a deep sigh of defeat Angie placed her head in her hands on the floor, while at the same time doing everything she could to clench her buttocks and keep her legs firmly together. She was red faced with shame, which matched the colour of her cute rear end that had Minnie almost licking her lips at the perfect sight. She could not believe how the two of them were prepared to be so submissive in her presence. It was as if all her erotic dreams had come true at once.
Minnie dipped her fingers into the cream and slowly massaged it into Peter's buttocks, before repeating the process with Angie. Both of the recipients groaned with the relief they were receiving from the soothing cream being gently applied by their landlady.
Minnie continued to apply the cream for many minutes, alternating between each set of buttocks. She could sense that both of them were beginning to relax and be less conscious of their vulnerable and submissive posture. As she continued to apply the cream in a circular motion she worked closer towards their anus, and finally let her fingers stroke over the top of both of their puckered entrances.
Peter and Angie both instantly tensed, and tried to clench their buttocks. Angie began to sit up.
"Get your head down, and arch your back," Minnie spoke with quiet authority. "Mummy demands your respect and obedience, and if you do you may be amazed at the pleasures you can feel."
