When Catherine awoke the next morning, she replayed the events that had happened the previous morning in her head. She wondered how her little slave girl was doing and where she had slept that night. Her estate was surrounded by woods on all sides that stretched for miles. She liked her privacy and knew that the girl could not have made it too far. After much thought, she headed downstairs for breakfast.
Tori, her other slave girl, was busy making breakfast for her Mistress. Catherine sat down at the table and began to read the newspaper. When breakfast as finished, Tori served her.
"Would you like some coffee, Mistress?"
Catherine nodded and she began to eat. Her slave had prepared eggs, bacon, toast, and a fruit salad for her. It was delicious. She hoped that Abby was good in the kitchen also. Just as Tori was about to serve her Mistress her coffee, she stumbled and dropped the glass. It shattered on the kitchen floor making a mess. She looked at her Mistress with fearful eyes and immediately started to clean up the mess and beg for forgiveness. Her Mistress stared are her blankly for a few moments...
"Clean up that coffee then bend over the back of one of the kitchen chairs."
The slave quickly cleaned up the mess and did as she was told. Catherine continued to eat her breakfast like nothing had happened. The scared slave shook as she waited silently over the chair. She was naked, as always, and her soft pale skin was covered with goose bumps. Catherine loved seeing her slaves in fear before a punishment. She loved knowing that she had so much control over them. She prided herself in knowing that she had the power to properly train her slaves to both love and fear her.
As the Domme left the kitchen to retrieve a paddle, she saw something outside on her back patio. When she got closer to the window she realized that it was her little slave Abby. She was sitting against the wall and appeared to be thinking. Catherine smiled to herself. She knew the girl would return sooner or later. She opened the sliding door.
"Would you like to come inside?"
Abby looked up but paused before answering, she did not want to enter but she was obviously cold.
"Yes please."
The taller woman stepped aside and ushered the cold girl in.
"Follow me, slave. I will get you a warm blanket."
Feeling defeated, Abby obeyed. Mistress stopped at a linen closet and took out a large warm blanket before finally leading Abby into the kitchen. Abby jumped in shock when she saw the other slave positioned over the chair.
"Sit little one"
Catherine motioned the girl to the chair. Once she was sitting, her Mistress covered her with the nice and warm blanked. Abby had a small smile on her face. She was grateful.
"Sit still and stay quiet for now. I have something I need to take care of." Said Catherine as she left the room.
Abby looked over to the other slave who stayed motionless in place. She was thinking that the girl would look up but she never did. She wanted to talk to her but decided to stay quiet and be thankful that she was not over that chair. A few minutes later Catherine returned with a large wooden paddle in her hand. She completely ignored Abby and only spoke to Tori. She approached the vulnerable girl and placed the paddle flat against her bottom. The slave jumped when the cold wood made contact with her soon to be warm backside.
"Count each swat and thank me after each one, slave"
"Yes Mistress"
The first blow came hard and fast.
"One!" shouted the girl, surprised by the first smack.
"Thank you, Mistress"
Swat!
"Two. Thank you, Mistress"
The third and final swat was hard and immediately left a red mark on the punished girl's bottom.
"Three." She whimpered. "Thank you, Mistress"
Most punishments were much longer, but Catherine did not feel that she needed to punish the girl any more. She knew that it was an accident. She only punished her to assert her dominance over her slave. Plus she had "more fun" things to attend to. The Mistress laid the paddle on the table.
