Samantha was in one of the upstairs bedrooms, providing service to K'Meko's uncle and his wife, who were visiting. She took a paddle and a rattan cane from one of the cupboards and presented it to them.
"These are to punish and encourage me as I pleasure you," she said, giving the biggest smile that she could muster. It was important for her to look enthusiastic regarding her duties. Nobody liked a sullen slave girl.
K'Lema, K'Meko's uncle, took the cane and swooshed it through the air.
"Bend over and let's get started," he ordered the nude white girl.
Samantha turned around and touched her toes, preparing for the worst. Her poor bottom was already covered in bruises from this morning's punishments.
"Make sure she knows we mean business," said K'Lema's wife, N'Yata.
The first blow landed across Samantha's buttocks, and she yelped. Christ, this hurt like thunder, she thought. She paused for a second to get her breath back.
"One, thank you, Master," she counted.
When they had finished, the poor naked white slave had ten red lines across her derriere. It was clear that she had to suitably pleasure the couple that were making use of her person, or she'd be very sore indeed.
So much had taken place in the weeks since she had spanked Charlotte, after performing for her in the barn.
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It had been so sudden. Charlotte, her owner, had ordered Samantha to rut with one of the field hands. The nude white slave had enjoyed giving the performance, and come quite deeply, so was a little dizzy. Charlotte was touching herself while watching, and Samantha went to pleasure her. As she touched and kissed her Mistress, she could feel Charlotte submitting, dropping her arms and letting the slave take over.
Samantha, as well as being light-headed, was also a little cross that Charlotte, who had arrived to free her, was instead making the most of her enslavement.
She grabbed Charlotte, pulled her across her knee, played with her cunny, then began to spank her until her backside was raw red. She then went back to masturbating Charlotte until she came with the loudest moan.
As Charlotte marched Samantha back to the villa, she realised that the roles had swapped, and that she had received the most exquisite pleasure from submitting. Regardless of this, she ordered her other slave, N'Juta, to wallop the naked white girl with the wooden paddle.
"Bend over and take what's coming to you," shouted the naked black slave girl. "This is going to bloody hurt, I can assure you!"
The punishment stung awfully. N'Juta hated Samantha, and took pleasure in administering correction whenever possible. Even so, the bare white girl felt elated at having put Charlotte over her knee. Perhaps it would hasten her owner's plans to free her?
Samantha had been enslaved for many weeks now, since being tricked into signing away her freedom by N'Pana. Her enslavement in the secretive kingdom of Natawe had been both sensual and harsh. She was kept docile by having Natawe's aphrodisiac lathered around her sex every few days, and by being corrected with whip, paddle, cane and any other tool of punishment that was handy. The aphrodisiac meant that her libido controlled her, which was accentuated by her forced exhibitionism. She had not been permitted to wear a stitch of clothing since her enslavement.
******
The night after Samantha spanked her, Charlotte dreamt of the correction that her slave had bestowed upon her reddened bottom. She had come to Natawe to rescue her friend, but had got carried away when she realised the sensual pleasures that slaves could provide. Watching her nude slave girls, N'Juta and Samantha, being corrected aroused her intensely. Seeing them forced to perform their duties in just their skin made her wet.
It wasn't until Samantha spanked her that she fully understood what she desired. Dreams of being chained, naked and disciplined, went through her head as she tried to sleep. She sat up, perspiring.
"What is wrong, my love?" asked K'Meko, who had woken with her. "Do you need me inside you?"
Her lover was virile and athletic. This was one of the reasons that she had travelled to Natawe with him, as well as to free her friend. They enjoyed the most passionate nights, especially when they ordered N'Juta and Samantha to join them in coitus.
After telling of her yearning to try the submissive role, he retrieved some binding from one of the drawers, then tied her arms behind her, wrist to elbow. He grabbed her by her hair, and walloped her backside with full force with his bare hand. Charlotte yelped and begged for another. He obliged, over and over again, until her backside was covered in hand-shaped bruises.
Next, he flung her over the edge of one of the chairs. She lay there, with her bottom in the air. He picked up a leather strap, and ordered her to count the strokes. After twenty she was crying. K'Meko grabbed her by the hair and put her down on her knees. She began to fellate him vigorously.
After a few minutes, he pushed her onto the bed, with her face pushed into the cushions and her backside in the air. K'Meko put his fingers between her legs and began to play with her labia. She became wet almost immediately, and he pushed his cock inside her.
They rutted vigorously and athletically until he had come over her body twice. They lay back and relaxed. His muscular black frame was covered in perspiration. She was still tied, and cum dribbled down her body.
******
Charlotte's submission continued for the next few nights, each time extending her experience and her punishment.
K'Meko introduced her to the paddle and the cane. They hurt terribly, and made her yelp loudly. He gradually increased the strength of the strokes each time, so that Charlotte could adjust.
The excitement came in the anticipation, when she was commanded to strip bare, and then ordered to assume a position for punishment. Waiting for the strokes to be administered made her wet.
Each impact on her backside hurt terribly, but something inside her made her bear each correction. After being disciplined, she felt completely owned and under K'Meko's control, which made her nipples stand up and her sex moisten. She would feel giddy.