It was just after three o'clock in the afternoon when Penny's phone rang as she walked out of school at the end of the work day.
'Hello?' Penny answered.
'Hello dear,' purred Miss Davenport.
'Oh, Hi!' replied Penny with a hint of apprehension in her voice.
'Don't sound so worried dear. I would like you to visit me tomorrow morning. Will eleven o'clock be okay for you?'
'Er...well yes. Yes I'm sure I can make it.'
'Oh good. I'll text you my address and I'll look forward to seeing you tomorrow.'
Penny pressed the red button on her phone and groaned inwardly.
'What have I let myself in for I wonder?'
The next morning Penny told Paul she was going shopping to Guildford for the day and could they go out to the village pub for dinner that night.
Paul told her to have a nice day and he readily agreed to go to the pub that evening. He was deep in thought trying to solve a problem with an App he was developing.
Penny left home at ten thirty for the twenty minutes drive over to Miss Davenport's home dressed in a white cotton dress and white heels. She was glad to get away before Mrs Shaw started work.
Twenty minutes later she turned into the drive which led up to a large detached house in its own grounds.
'Wow.' thought Penny. 'This place is huge.'
As she continued along the drive she saw a young boy sitting on a mower cutting the grass. He was only wearing a pair of tight shorts and trainers. His skin was almost olive and he had jet black hair with the most beautiful face she had seen on a boy.
She parked the car, walked to the front door and rang the bell.
The large oak door opened and Penny was surprised to see a gorgeous young girl in a black dress standing there.
She too was olive skinned with jet black hair.
'Mrs Marshall? Please come in, Miss Davenport is expecting you.'
The young girl took Penny along to a large sitting room where Miss Davenport was reading her daily newspaper.
She stood as Penny was led into the room. Penny could see she was wearing a tight black latex knee length skirt and a shiny black latex bodice.. She seemed to be wearing black silk stockings and shiny black high heeled ankle boots.
'Ah Penny, nice of you to come,' she said as she came over to hug the young girl. 'I see you have met Jewel.'
Penny turned and smiled a hello at the beautiful young girl.
'Jewel could you please bring two glasses of chilled white wine from the refrigerator please?'
'Penny please take a seat!' she said as she pointed to the leather sofa.
Miss Davenport sat back in her leather chair.
'You also probably saw Jewel's brother Kim outside when you arrived.'
Penny nodded.
'I sort of inherited them three years ago when their mother died when they were fifteen years old. Their father was English and the mother was a Filipino. Their father was a lot older than the mother and he died of a heart attack when the children were young. Their mother came to work for me as a cook and housekeeper living in with the twins. Three years ago the mother went back to the Philippines to visit relatives and she was killed in a light aircraft accident making them orphans. I adopted them and they have been very good for me. Especially Jewel.' she added with a grin.
Jewel returned with the drinks and Penny was surprised when she sat beside her on the sofa without being told to by Miss Davenport.
'So, Penny, tell me why did you come here today?'
'Er...you invited me, Miss Davenport.'
'Yes. Yes, but why did you come?'
Penny sipped her wine and blushed not knowing what to say.
'Was it because I told you I would hurt you? Punish you and whip you before I fucked you?' she asked menacingly.
Penny stood to leave.
'I..I think I need to go...'
Jewel grabbed her arm and pulled her back down on the sofa.
'Nonsense girl. You came because of what I told you I'd do to you when I was fucking you at Nanny's house!'
Penny gulped and looked at Jewel whose expression hadn't changed.
'Jewel, check to see if Penny is wet.'
Jewel quickly slid her hand up Penny's dress causing her to gasp as she felt the girl's fingers go under her thong and into her soaking wet pussy.
'Yes Mistress Davenport. She is very wet.'
'Right then let's get her down to the cellar and not waste her trip here.'
Penny was pulled to her feet and dragged down the hall and into the kitchen where there was a large door leading down to the cellar.
'Please Miss Davenport. I..I don't want this. Please.'
'Now, now young lady you know that isn't true.'
Penny was taken down the stone stairs into a dimly lit cavernous room.
She gasped at the way the room was laid out with a wrought iron bed to one side with rubber sheets, a Saint Andrews Cross against one wall and pulleys hanging down from the ceiling. There was a type of rubber vaulting horse with straps attached and rows of instruments of torture lining the walls.
'Impressive isn't it my darling?'
Penny was scared.
'Wha...what are you going to do to me?,' she mumbled.
'Jewel, strip her and secure her to the straps above her head would you. Oh, and leave her heels on.'
As Jewel began to undress Penny she begged her not to do it.
'Please, no. Please let me go!'
Soon she was naked save for her shoes then suspended with her hands high above her head.
'Well, my little slave girl. I have you where I want you at last!'
'Please Miss Davenport, Please don't hurt me.'
'Jewel hand me the black flogger please!'
Jewel went to the wall and took down a two foot flogger made up of rubber tendrils.
Miss Davenport walked around the defenseless Penny trailing the flogger over her buttocks and breasts before standing behind her.
Penny squealed as the flogger came down onto her bare bottom. She groaned as she was hit once again.
'Such delightful pain is it not Penny?'
Penny was moaning too much to answer but felt her juices running down her legs.
'Nanny knew you were submissive the first time she laid eyes on you. She's very good at picking out people she can control. Both you and your wimp of a husband will make great pets.'
Penny gasped.
'Paul?'