"You want me to spank you?" Ashley, excited, confused and scared all at once.
"Well, I can't very well spank myself like a boy, can I?"
"No, I guess not," says Ashley, cautiously.
Camilla steps over to where Ashley and Fiona are sitting, bends over, being sure to stick her bum in Fiona's face. Fiona's eyes are dark and wide.
"I could join and help if you want?" says Fiona.
"That won't be necessary," Camilla replies, coldly. "I'm sure Ashley knows what she's doing. Right, Ashley?" Camilla gives Ashley a playful pinch on the cheek, making her blush.
Camilla bends down over Ashley's knee, lifting her dress up and exposing an expensive looking pair of cream panties, trimmed with lace. She must have changed out of the thong before the girls arrived.
I have to stifle a giggle, it looks so incongruous: Camilla, elegant and imperious, still running the show from her position of chastisement being spanked by this shy, corn-fed farm girl. Camilla slips her thumbs inside the waistband of the panties and slides them down her long legs where they sit around the ankles of her boots.
Fiona gazes longingly at Camilla's perfect, firm, lightly-tanned buttocks and the pert pussy lips that peek between her legs, no doubt wanting to touch them, to run her fingers over Camilla's silken skin but she knows better than to ask again.
"Go ahead Ashley," says Camilla and Ashley gives her a gentle little slap on her bum, collapsing into giggles as she does.
"You'll have to try a bit harder than that," says Camilla and Ashley gives her a slightly harder slap. Camilla fakes a little moan which makes Ashley gasp involuntarily. Ashley spanks her again, quicker and harder this time. Camilla keeps moaning softly, spurring Ashley on to spank her harder. Fiona is practically hyperventilating by now, alternately gripping her knees and rubbing her legs with her hands, staring intently at Camilla's perfect bum turning a pale pink and jiggling lightly as Ashley spanks her.
This goes on a couple of minutes more before Camilla calls a halt: "Thank you Ashley, that will be enough." Ashley stops on command and Camilla stands up.
"Pull my knickers up," she says to Ashley and stands over her with her well-trimmed pussy right in Ashley's face as she bends down to pull Camilla's panties from round her ankles. Ashley blushes but she can't help but gaze at Camilla's pussy.
"Do you have a confession to make, Ashley?" asks Camilla, standing with her hands on her hips.
"Well, I dunno," Ashley blushes again as she pulls Camilla's panties up round her thighs. She looks down at her feet which are pointing, pigeon-toed, together, "I don't do anything!" she giggles, looking up at Camilla, sounding embarrassed.
"Surely there must be something?" encourages Camilla, soothingly, "some inappropriate thoughts or feelings you've had, about a boy maybe? Or perhaps another girl?" Camilla's bending down to her, stroking one of Ashley's apple cheeks with her fingers while sticking her bum in Fiona's face again.
"Well...I dunno...I don't know if it counts but when Fiona was spanking that girl, Maxi, I felt, sorta...funny inside!"
"Funny, how?" Camilla bends lower, stroking Ashley on the shoulder while manoeuvring her bum inches from Fiona's face.
"I dunno...sorta...squirmy but like weird and tingly at the same time...like I wanted it to stop but I wanted it to go on more as well. Like part of me wanted to run away but part of me wished it was happening to me and part of me wished I was the one doing it! And when you made me spank you, it felt...funny too."
"Ashley! You naughty little girl!" exclaims Camilla.
"Is that bad?" Ashley looks up at her in wide-eyed innocence.
"Well, I must say, I'm surprised at you." Says Camilla.
"I can do a penance if you want." Ashley sounds like she's welling up.
"Get on your knees." says Camilla. Ashley gets down on her knees in the dirt of the stable floor. "Now lick my boots." Ashley drops down to her hands and knees and starts licking Camilla's black leather boots with her little pink tongue, sticking her round little bum up in the air as she works her way down.
Camilla picks up one foot, letting her suck on the toe and then on the heel, then the other foot, sliding the toe in and out of Ashley's mouth like a cock. Then Camilla rests one toe lightly on the back of Ashley's head and pushes her face down into the floor, rubbing it into the dirt. Ashley lets out a little whimpering noise but she doesn't pull away. Camilla takes her foot off the back of her head and steps away.
"Get up Ashley, go back to your seat." Ashley lifts herself up, brown earth smeared across her cherubic little face. Camilla grants her a little smile that Ashley returns, relieved at the approval. Camilla keeps her attention on Ashley, deliberately ignoring Fiona.
"Was that your first confession?" Camilla asks.
"Um, yes...did I do ok?" asks Ashley.
"You did splendidly, my dear," says Camilla. "I think you will fit in very well"
Fiona blurts out "I've got a confession."
"We are coming to your turn, Fiona," says Camilla, icily.
