"Please, Charlotte. Don't beat me like Bas did Lana." Cindy begged even as she bent over the sofa. Her pleas fell on deaf ears. Charlotte paddled her butt raw. Like I foretold, as soon as the paddling started and the screaming began, girls started to appear to watch the show.
Lori told the girls about retrieving the deleted cell phone texts and the two women deserved everything Charlotte handed out and much more.
While Charlotte was letting her arm rest, I decided Lana deserved a few with the switch. "That's no switch!" she exclaimed when she saw the wooden rod. "I used a switch cut from a shrub in Becky's yard on her. It hurt her but only made little wheals. That thing will destroy my ass!" I told her to choose between me, Lenore, and Sonya to administer her punishment. She chose Sonya.
"What did she do this time, Boss?" Sonya asked.
Lenore said, "She demanded Bas contact her attorney over her slave estate and got irate when he did not jump to it. She even threatened to report him to the court for denying her rights. He'll take care of business this coming week when he gets the time but not on her schedule."
Sonya's eyes grew wide. "Your ass is toast bitch. Never give the Boss orders or an ultimatum! You and I are gonna have a heart to heart later," Sonya declared angrily. She whipped the rod through the air a few times making it whistle. Lana cringed and began to cry.
Lana could barely scream after the first livid stripe appeared across her already scarlet bottom. By the time she'd received all ten, she could do little but lay there, butt and thighs quivering.
Charlotte grinned, "I've gotta get one of those dowel rods." Then she proceeded to give Becky the same paddling she'd given Cindy. Sonya handed her the dowel and nodded towards Becky's ass. Charlotte found it far easier to use than the paddle. Knowing her turn was next, Cindy bawled watching her friend's punishment.
I knew full well from the state of their bottoms, none of the three would sleep comfortably tonight. Sleeping on their backs would be impossible and even on their stomachs, their bottoms would burn terribly. None of my girls with the exception of Geri had a bit of sympathy for any of them.
Sonya helped Charlotte fit chastity devices on Becky and Cindy. Later, I overheard Cindy tell Becky the belt was no big deal as she hadn't been laid in so long she'd almost forgot what a cock up her pussy felt like. She hadn't had anybody available lick to her for a few months either. She quickly shut up as she realized she had just made the reference to Charlotte's misuse while serving on the auxiliary.
Charlene heard the comment and began to laugh. "You have no idea how frustrating it is to not even be able to scratch an itch or rub yourself. I'm as old as you are and I still like to finger myself a bit. Just peeing with one of those things is a pain. Sonya and I had to give a belt a little test drive and put one on shortly after Lenore decided to add that to our punishment regime. It drove me nuts. Nobody knew we'd tested them out but Sonya and me," Charlene told the two.
I was amused and asked her if she really did that. "Yeah, Sonya and I made a bet between us we could take a week locked up. We gave the keys to Lenore to lock in the safe so we had no option to quit early. The first day or so it was getting used to peeing through the shield and not being able to wipe. Sounds funny but it's not. You would not believe how often you reach down and touch yourself until you can't." Charlene giggled.
I sent a picture of Lana's striped bottom and reddened thighs to Lyle Perkins. I texted a note she was insisting she talk to a lawyer about her prenup under the guise of filing an appeal of her conviction. He called me right back. "I didn't think it would take her long to deserve a good butt beating," he laughed. "Let her bitch about the prenup. It won't do her a bit of good, but I'll let the lawyer know to expect your call. Oh, by the way, I'm thinking of buying a couple cute slave girls. I know I can go to Houston but thought you might help me find some locally."
I said, "Sure. We'll talk this next week. I happen to have a cute 18 year old I could sell you. Her name is Geri." Lyle laughed uproariously and turned down the offer.
Richard texted me to let me know he was on his way home with Charlotte's boys. I told the naked girls to either get dressed while the boys were here or stay in a back room and out of sight. Every girl decided to dress. I made the decision for Lana who wanted to go lie down with an ice pack on her bottom and ordered her to sit and behave.
Geri walked around pulling at the seat and crotch of her jeans. "Bothering you?" I asked. She nodded.
"They rub and crimp in all the wrong places," she said.
I was totally amused to see the excitement displayed by Charlotte's boys when they burst through the front door with Richard. "Mom! You won't believe what a totally AWESOME day we had!" the younger boy, Bobby began. Without a pause, he turned to me, "Thanks, Mr Bas for setting that up for us." The older boy, Tony echoed his brother.
"We butchered hogs. I mean huge hogs they'd shot!" Tony reported. Charlotte asked them what they did to help. The boys started talking over each other telling their mother how great it was. "We did all kinds of things. We held the meat while one of the adults cut chunks off the carcass and then we carried the smaller pieces to the table for it to be cut up more. Sometimes, we'd help cut those pieces up, and then we'd weigh the different cuts and put them in plastic bags and suck the air out." The other boy would correct the first. "That's vacuum packing the meat."
"We even took turns putting scraps into a grinder to make ground pork. In another batch, we mixed extra fat and spices with the meat to make sausage. It was so cool."
Charlotte was grinning. "I guess you had fun. I see you didn't mess up your clothes. Or get your hands too dirty," she added, looking them over.
"Nope, we wore big aprons. And we washed our hands about a hundred times, too. We started out washing all the stuff we used to sanitize it. Mr Derek said that was the most important thing to keep the meat safe to eat." Tony said. "We really did learn a lot. Mr Derek talked a lot about bacteria and food safety."
I was laughing. "I know that did not take all day. Are you going to tell your Mom what you did after you finished the final wash up or is that a secret?" I asked, grinning.
"Mr Derek gave us each a beer when the work was all done." Bobby said grinning. Charlotte looked at me with a raised eyebrow. I shrugged and nodded. "He said it was a man thing! And he gave us these," Tony continued as he pulled a four inch tusk on a string out from under the neck of his shirt. "This is a tusk from a big boar he'd shot. He drilled them and put them on a piece of parachute cord. Pretty cool, huh?"
Derek had told me he was going to play with the boys when we'd talked the night before. He had saved a few of the longer tusks and planned to string a couple as necklaces. He also said he was going to let the boys have a single beer at the end of the day.
"He invited us back too." Tony said. "He has three more hogs to butcher in the morning. Instead of doing four today, he kept one to do tomorrow along with the other two he has hanging up."
Charlotte began to say, "Maybe, we'll have to see," when I interrupted and said. "Yeah, we are all going in the morning." I said.
"We are?" Charlotte asked, looking at me.
