Milly the maid found herself bent over the low parlour coffee table, hands bound behind her back by her own stripped leggings and her tush in the air.
"Now, Milly," her young mistress, Hannah, chided. She paced a slow circle around the table, her lovely face haughty and annoyed. She wore her blond hair long and tied with red ribbon in a ponytail that bounced against her back as she walked. "You are paid to do but one thing in my parents' home—keep things clean. Is that not right?"
"Yes, of course, my lady."
"Then how do you explain this?" Hannah thrust a pair of panties against Milly's nose. "This a pair if my underwear. A pair that I had intended to wear today. But look at this—they're still stained! You were told to wash them, and yet they are clearly still filthy."
"I'm so sorry, my lady. I tried my best!"
Milly implored Hannah with desperate, gray eyes. A wisp of dark hair had dislodged itself from the modest brass pins that held the rest in place; with her arms tied, she could do nothing to move the hair from its ticklish spot against her nose.
"I'm sure you did, but it wasn't good enough. I now have to endure the humiliation of spending the entire day wearing nothing beneath my dress. If my parents were to find out I would be shamed! Thankfully, they are gone for the day, and I will therefore take this time to punish you."
"Yes my lady, of course. I deserve it."
"You do. But of course, if you are to tell my parents of this punishment I will deny it to the last, and you will likely be fired. So you will not tell, will you?"
"No, of course not. Never."
"Alright then. Now, please refrain from crying. This is your punishment, so I don't punish me with guilt."
With that Hannah flipped up Milly's frilled navy and white skirts and tugged down her plain white panties. Milly whimpered at the cold air caressing her exposed bottom. With no warning Hannah slapped Milly's heiny hard with her open palm. Milly yelped. Hannah slapped again, then again. It hurt badly, yet Milly made no complaint, only little yelps. Hannah began hitting harder, and Milly's white bottom quickly pinked. She began spanking the maid more rapidly, then quicker still, until her hand was a blur against the supple flesh. Milly yelped and moaned with every breath, until at last Hannah stopped.
"*pant pant* Well, now you've gone and gotten me all huffed and *pant* sweaty! I will need to change my clothes after this, and soil yet another dress with my lack of under things. Oh, you need to be punished indeed!"
On the coffee table was a small, ornate crystal bowl of walnuts. Hannah took the bowl and sat down on the floor behind Milly
"What are you going to do, my lady?"
"Quiet. I am going take these rather large walnuts and put them in your body. Can you guess where? Answer me."
"My mouth?"
"No, don't be silly! That would strangle you, and I wish you no real harm. Guess again."
"My, um, womanhood?"
"'Womanhood'! How quaint. Close, but no. You would get too much pleasure from that, and you are meant to be punished. Guess again—and if you do not get it right this time, I shall beat you."
"My...my bottom?" Milly seemed astounded and afraid.
"Oh yes!"
Hannah knelt behind the maid and spread the taut cheeks of her derriere wide with her hands. Milly began to tremble at the touch. Hannah exposed Milly's tiny, dark anus and fingered it a bit, causing Milly to shudder and sigh.
"Now please understand Milly, what I am about to do is not for your delight, though you may enjoy it. It is entirely necessary to save you from harm."
Hannah bent in and began to lap at Milly's small hole. The maid convulsed and whimpered at the touch. Hannah thoroughly licked along the outside, her own cheeks blushing with pleasure, before inserting her tongue all the way into Milly. Milly choked back a scream, and Hannah could feel the girl's rectum clamp around her tongue. Yet Hannah could also feel Milly on her chin as the maid's loins begin to moisten.
Hannah slid her tongue out and lapped vigorously again along the rim of Milly's rear. She at last pulled away, her mouth and chin slick with her own saliva, but not before spitting between Milly's spread cheeks. Hannah picked up the maid's discarded panties and used them to wipe her face.
Finally Hannah took a walnut from the bowl and, after wetting it in her mouth, pushed this first nut into Milly's primed and puckered hole. Milly moaned, whether in discomfort or enjoyment Hannah couldn't tell. The young woman slid the next nut inside; it clacked against the first and pushed it further into the tight recesses of Milly's anus, prompting a startled gasp.
"This one has a fairly vicious little ridge," Hannah said, popping the slicked walnut from her mouth. She leaned over to wiggle the nut before Milly's face and inspired a cringe from the maid. She worked the nut halfway into Milly's hole, then slowly twisted it the rest of the way in. Milly shook with a rapid barrage of pained gasps.
"Now, Milly," Hannah said. "Though I'm sure you are able, I don't want to see a single nut being expelled from its rightful place. Any that emerge from your ass without my consent will go directly into your mouth. Am I clear?"
"Yes, my lady! I'll be obedient, I swear it!"
Hannah repeated the procedure with the walnuts until the entire bowl was empty and no less than ten nuts had been swallowed into Milly's rectum.
"How is that? Those final two were a tight squeeze indeed! Still, I think I could fit a few more."
Milly squirmed. "Ooh, I don't like it, my lady..."
"No? Why?"
"It hurts! And makes me feel strange inside!"
"Yes, I know. And it is humiliating, is it not?"
"Oh yes, my lady! I feel utterly degraded!"
"Hmm... Then what is that dripping from your groin onto my parent's marble floors?"
Milly didn't answer, and Hannah could see her face burning bright red. She was thrilled by the domination, and yet her heart fluttered with sympathy and affection. She felt a moment of weakness, and in that moment decided to reveal herself before she lapsed into cruelty again.
