You don't necessarily have to read chapter 1, but it'd be great if you did. This chapter jumps into where we last left off. Hope you enjoy.
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"Where?"
"It's a surprise." Naomi said smiling. She excitedly got up from the bed and put on the dress that she knew drove Emma crazy. She went to the bathroom to put her makeup on. When she came back in the bedroom, Naomi saw Emma putting on a dress and high heels. "No, no, no. That won't do." Naomi saying as she wagged her finger from side to side. "Here, put this on." Naomi threw her a bag that felt like clothes inside. Emma looked inside and made a face.
"But..."
Naomi interrupted her with a stare. "M&M, are you refusing to do as I say?" Naomi said with a staged shocked face. "You know you will have to be punished for that later now, right?"
"OK." Emma said immediately knowing that she had screwed up once again.
"OK, what?!.."
"OK,mistress"
"My, my, my, you are on a roll today. I'm gonna have to make a list."
Emma put on the clothes she was told to wear. She had on a white crop top with the letter E stitched in it with pink sparkles and a pink ruffled skirt that barely covered her ass and cunt. The only thing on her pussy was a thong, leaving her ass open to anyone who saw her reach, bend, or stretch in any way. She looked like a 16 year old anime character. "Ready to go?" Naomi asked as if what her pet was wearing wasn't the most ridiculous thing you've ever seen.
"Yes, mistress." Emma said trying to figure out what her mistress has in store for her.
When they arrived at their destination, Emma became even more frazzled. They were parked in the far corner of a parking lot in front of a building, old and square, much like a vacated factory building. Two spots shone against the grey wall next to an iron door, but that was the only light.
"What is this place, mistress?"
"You'll see." Naomi got out and came around the car to open the door for Emma.
"We should probably get your first punishment over with."
"Here!?"
"Yes, here. And be sure to be quiet. We wouldn't want anyone to know that you've been a bad girl, would we?"
"No, mistress." Emma said as she was being bent over the seat and having her skirt hiked up so the world could see. The cold breeze brushed up against her ass, but it was soon replaced by the searing pain of Naomi's smack.
Smack
Smack
Smack
At first it hurt but then it just felt hot and numb.