Submissive Servants

kemi

Kemi, whose skin was slightly lighter in color than her sister, stopped Nailah halfway down the hall. "I need to go to the bathroom first to see how I look," she whispered, and they slipped inside and turned on the light. Kemi adjusted her hair and checked her makeup, which she had started to use when her master told her that is how American girls did things. As she bent over the sink, Nailah almost embarrasingly found herself admiring the curves of her sister's body, the fine breasts that were not as large as hers, and the round ass with its deep clift between the globes. Her mind wandered and she wondered if the rump of the white daughter, Karla, had the same shape. The thought had a strange effect, and she felt a slight, unnatural tingling in the place between her thighs that master called her cunt. Both she and Kemi had only had sex with village boys in africa, and luckily these escapades did not lead to pregnancy, so neither knew anything about sex. Both, however, thought that sex was quite normal and not a cause for shame.
Finished with her primping, Kemi led her sister back out into the hall and toward the far end of the house, where they had heard their master shouting at Karla.
 
Bill:

He walked in just as she got into the "on the bed" punishment position.

"Freeze Karin. Don't move a muscle. I'll be right back. I think you'll make a good example for the slut's I bought so they know what happens if they disobey.
"Not a movement, not a word my bitch."

He turns and walks out toward the bedroom nailah and kemi share.
 
Karin froze at his words though she could not stop the shaking her body was doing. She didn't dare move or even breath but shallowly. Her cheeks flamed in embarrassment. How was she supposed to order the girls of the house about if they saw her in that position, naked and being whipped?

The thought of it made her moan but did not do anything to relieve the throbbing in her pussy that her own fingers had begun. She was to be put through humiliation as well as whipping it seemed and, somehow, that made the throbbing there all the more pronounced.
 
Master w/ Nailah and Kemi:

Seeing them in their yellow nighties brings a smile to his face and he beckons to them both.

He watches as four lovley full, heavy looking breasts sway and jiggle as they approach. He also looks at the bushes between their legs. When they reach him they watch as his eyes more from side to side and up both bodies until they reach their eyes and he says, "Your Mistress was bad. She disobeyed me and will be punished.
"You both will come with me and watch as I punish so you'll have an idea of what will happen if you ever disobey me."

Finished talking he turns and opens the door and says, "Go inside and stand at the end of the bed.
"So your Mistress understands all of you have the same standing where punishment is concerned you will both undress so all of you are naked."
 
Nailah in the bedroom with kemi

Both black girls quickly removed their flimsy nightgowns. Karin turned her head briefly and her face flushed red briefly when she saw them. The girls were for the moment too frightened to speak. They realized their mistress would be whipped. It was not unknown to them, because they had been whipped by their father in their native land, but they had never heard of this treatment for a white woman, especially one of her age. Still, her rump was firm and round like a young woman's. Maybe she was not as old as they thought. Nailah finally spoke, softly, to the master, "What do you want us to do, master?"
 
OOC: LOL trust me, Karin is not about to 'turn her head' slightly or otherwise in a situation like this. She is experienced in what will happen if she does. PP, please do not include that in your post as it ain't gonna happen.

IC: Karin could hear them enter and she felt a cold chill run up and down her spine. She didn't move a muscle however, she knew better than to do anything but stay as completly still as possible. She had been married to her husband for years now and she knew what even the slightest hint of disobedience would bring. She was a fool to have gone against her better judgement and attempted what she had done, listening to her body's urges instead of her own good sense.

Her breath catching in her throat, she waited as she saw the shadows pass in front of her indicating that there were more in the room.
 
Bill/Master:

"You will stand at the end of the bed and watch as my disobedient and nosey wife is punished.
"As I punish her each of you will reach over and play with the other ones tits and nipples with one hand and pussy with the other hand."

Karin, "You will watch them as I punish you and you will count out loud each time time the strap teaches you to respect my privacy and to obey me in all things."

He picks up the narrow leather strap with the small holes punched in it and a wooden handle. Then he moves to stand on the far side of his kneeling wife so the two new servants can see her clearly and he can watch them obeying their instruction and draws back his arm.

"Ask to be punished and taught your lesson Karin. I'm waiting," he says quietly.
 
Karin tensed, though she knew it would only make the lashing she was about to recieve hurt worse. In all the years of marriage she had not been able to stop that one reflexive action.

Watching the two girls get into position, her face flamed red at the humiliation but she did not dare disobey or she would not get off so 'lightly'.

"P..please," She stammered out hating the fact that these two women were watching her beg for punishment and yet, finding that she couldn't stop the increased throbbing of her pussy or the flow of juices from it,"Please punish me for what I did. I was wrong and deserve to be whipped by my Lord and Master for invading his privacy and gaining pleasure without his permission."

She took a deep breath before continuing,"I beg you to teach me to obey your commands as I should." She concluded fighting not to close her eyes, knowing that her orders were to watch the two servants who were watching her.
 
Bill:

There's no hesitation and no softer warm up as this is a punishment and not an erotic pain play session for Karin. His arm swings and the strap whistles as it moves to her ass and an explosive and loud *Thwack!* as it strikes across the tops of both of her ass cheeks. The leather dents the firm globes of her ass cheeks momentarily then is pulled back again revealing a thin red strip with white circles that slowly become redder and redder.

As he draws his arm back again he looks at the two dark honey skinned beauties at the foot of the bed to be sure that they're obeying his instructions.
 
Karin

Karin could hear the blow before the strap hit her ass. It took all of her control to not fall over when she was struck. The blow of the belt, the pain that arched through her body was reminder that she was being punished and her body reacted as such, the throbbing in her pussy easing, not even the sight of the women before her playing with each other overcoming the hard hand of her husband and Master.

"One," She called out through gritted teeth as a secondary wave of pain moved through her flesh as the small reddened spots where the holes of the strap were placed began to throb and raise. Tears glistened in her eyes but did not fall. That would come later and with more lashes as he totally broke the small amount of control she had over herself at this point.
 
Karla

Karla can hear the distinct sound of a *thwack* from upstairs.

oh...so i'm not the only one getting punished tonight....

A wicked lil grin fell over her lips and she hoped it was one of the new slaves her Daddy bought, but something told her it was probably her mother. She couldn't see her Daddy punishing those sweet sexy girls yet as they hadn't done anything wrong.

Karla wanted to desperately bad to sneak to the monitor room to watch whoever was being punished. She craned her head around as if to see if anyone was coming. This action caused on of her breasts to leave the wall. The look on her face showed that she was truly debating whether or not to move. She decided to get back into position and stay there as her Daddy commanded....
 
Bill:

Slowly methodically he lashes her ass from top to bottom and side to side until every square inch of previously pale ass cheeks are flaming red and red hot to the touch.

"Now Karin reach back and spread your cheeks wide apart, fingers dug into the cheeks, so the cleft can also feel your punishment. When I've finished not an inch of ass cheek will have been missed my disobedient and nosey wife," he says as he looks at her ass and then the servant bitches.
 
Karin's face is covered in her tears, her voice hoarse with the strain of counting her lashes out loud while huge sobs rent her throat. Her legs are shaking and barely hold her up as she reaches with trembling fingers to do as her husband commands her. Grabbing her ass cheeks, she pries them apart exposing the only white skin left on her bottom and hangs her head, gritting her teeth as she anticipates what is to come.
 
Bill:

He steps up onto the bed, walks around until he's standing over you facing your ass and says quietly, "Karin the rest hurt but this will be much, much worse. You've never been this bad so I've never punish you here. It' so soft, so tender and protected an area. Let go of your cheeks and I'll do your asshole and pussy next.
"Now beg me for the last part of your punishment and remember to count."
 
Karin

Karin's head hung down and tears fell to hit the bedcovers beneath her as her husband spoke. A strangled sob escaped her lips as she fought to keep her cheeks open, her fingers trembling so bad she was having a hard time of it.

"Please....please...punish me." She said trying to talk above a whisper,"I need you to finish punishing me. I need to be able to remember not to do things without your permission. I have been very bad and deserve everything you have given me and more. Please finish my punishment so I can go back to being a good wife and slave."

The last was said thorugh a sob as she clutched her ass cheeks hard, sending more pain through her already welted bottom but not wanting to lose her grip for fear of the repercussions.
 
Bill:

*Thwack!* One stroke, the 36th total so far to one side of the cleft of your ass. The strap follow the curve of the cheek and it hits top to bottom.
 
Karin

Karin cried out as the lash bit into her soft flesh, biting off the cry as it almost turned into a scream and hastily sobbing,"Th...Thirty-sssix". Her hands waiver a moment, almost not being able to keep a grip on her ass cheeks, her nails digging into the raw flesh there as she barely prevented her grip from slipping.
 
Bill:

*Thwack!* The other ass cheek is strapped and again unbelievalble pain shoots through your body.
 
This time the scream was not held back as the pain shot through Karin's body, making it jolt forward, the nails that were dug into her asscheeks slipping and leaving red welts that oozed drops of blood as she fought, and failed, to keep her grip on them.

Sobbing, she fell forward on the bed, burying her head in the covers, shaking from the pain that flamed up her backside and into her stomach, making a knot there as she shivered, knowing she had failed his orders.
 
Bill:

"By the time I count to twenty you'd better be back in position and have your cheeks spread again or I'll roll you over and strap your pussy and tits for disobedience Karin.
"One.... Two.... Three...."
 
Karin

Pushing herself up on trembling hands and knees, Karin managed to get back into position by the count of eight, reaching back to pull her stinging flesh apart once again, not even willing to speak to utter a small 'forgive me' for he hadn't ordered even that much.

Closing her eyes, she tries to breath normally but her own sobbing is preventing it and she has to be content with broken pants as she awaits the next blow.
 
Bill:

"This is for breaking position and is also the last of your punishment Karin."

*Thawck!* Right down the center of your ass cleft. He'd 'measured' it so the end of the strap struck just above the puckered dimple of your asshole and roaring fire and agony shot through you.
 
nailah and kemi watch


Nailah and Kemi watched in amazement as their master whipped their mistress, bringing the lash down on her ass over and over and making her beg to be punished. Almost against their will, the excitment of watching made their pussies wet, and strange new emotions began to rise up in them and demand attention. Kemi loved the way the master would glance back at them occasionally to make sure they were watching the whipping. She obeyed her master, fingering her sister's cunt and playing with her titties while Nailah did the same to her and they both watched the whipping. Both sisters, unused to the feelings aroused in them by this touching of their cunts and tits, began to be inflamed with lustful desires, but neither understood what it meant or how to satisfy it. They continued to finger each other as the master kept an eye on them from time to time. Their cunts felt swollen and hungry, and each time the whip came down their pleasure increased, yet they were unable to get satisfaction by the fingering of each other in this position. All it did was inflame their lust with no outlet. Why, Nailah thought, did the master make them do this and why was it so exciting but frustrating to watch the mistress be punished? Then, a strange thought went through her mind: she thought how nice it would be if she could whip the mistress this way. Little did she know that the master had quite different plans in store for the sexy black sisters.
 
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Karin

Karin let out a wail as the lash came down on her again, but she did not forget to count. "Th...thirty-eight" She almost screamed as the pain lanced through her body and she knelt there, barely keeping on her knees, her fingers clenched into her ass not daring to let go until he told her to.

Sobbing filled the air as she knelt there, red ass with bleeding welts made by her own fingernails, tears streaming down her cheeks half slumped over and ready to fall any moment.

"Th...thank you," She whispered to him in a voice raw from her scream.
 
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