‘Now what? I’ve never owned a slave before,’ said Trudy.
‘I might be able to help you there. You see, I own a slave, too.’
‘You do?’ Her voice was laced with surprise, and even the naked girl on her knees on the floor turned to stare at me.
‘Yes. His name’s Dean and he’s at college across town. I enslaved him at home during the summer break. And, I reckon, what all slaves really need . . . and want . . . is a good caning.’ Jess gasped, her eyes wide in a mixture of fear and excitement.
‘Are you sure?’
‘I am. And first time out it needs to be a really good one. She needs to lie in bed tonight, with her stinging bottom cheeks keeping her awake.’
Trudy looked reluctantly at me, and then she turned to Jess. ‘Is that what you want?’
There was silence, and then Jess whispered a single word. ‘Yes.’
‘But I don’t have a cane.’
‘I might be able to help you there, too,’ I said. Back in a second. I returned to my room for a second time, wrenched open the wardrobe door and reached into the dark recess at the back behind my clothes.
‘Here you are.’ Trudy took the long, thin yellow cane and held it up. The tip quivered slightly as its flexible length moved in sympathy to the small movements of her hand and arm.
‘Wow.’ She licked her lips and took the tip in her other hand, bending the cane in a graceful curve. When she let it go it sprang back, making a tiny hissing noise as it travelled through the air. She licked her lips again and turned to Jess, who was staring at the instrument of her punishment, her eyes wide. Trudy tapped the bed with the cane. ‘You’d better get up there, Jess. On your hands and knees.’
‘Yes Mistress.’ Still staring at the cane she got to her feet and climbed onto the bed.
‘Now, put your head down on the bed and push your bottom up into the air.’
‘She’s got quite a nice bottom,’ I said, as her smooth, unmarked cheeks were presented for our inspection. ‘It’s like a blank canvas, waiting for you to create a work of art.’
‘Mm, I think I might enjoy this,’ agreed Trudy. She took up a position behind and to the side of Jess and she placed the cane gently across the expectant bottom.
I’ll leave the two of you to get on with it. Enjoy!’ I shut the bedroom door behind me and returned to my room. I could hear the murmur of voices from across the hallway, then silence, and then the sharp snap of cane on bottom, followed by a gasp.
Sitting on my bed I counted the strokes of the cane, each one producing a gasp and an increasingly loud moan from the recipient. After twenty-four they stopped. I nodded, the professional dominatrix within me satisfied that Jess was going to have a suitably painful bottom for the next few days.
*****
Later on, I carefully marked the page of the book I was reading, put it down on the bed and headed for the kitchen. Jess’s door was slightly ajar and I glanced in as I passed. The cane was lying on Jess’s desk and under the quilt on the bed I could just make out the shapes of the girls who were lying quietly in each other’s arms.
I smiled. The mystery had been solved, and everyone concerned was happy with the outcome, even the thief, who I suspected was going to have a permanently sore bottom for a good long time.
The End
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