After an orgasm-filled night, albeit spent on her tummy as her bottom was far too tender to lie on, Nina woke up and immediately remembered the embarrassment of the previous day. She was still at the hotel but immediately felt the stinging sensation right across her bottom and, as her hand gently ran her fingers along the raised welts caused by the cane, so she remembered the other embarrassing moments after that.
She remembered looking at her herself in the mirror in the toilets, with her makeup streaking down her face, and that Miss Millie had told her that she mustn’t wash the makeup away. She also remembered how she was naked but also that she had given herself so many tremendous orgasms as she was sitting on the toilet. Whilst she still couldn’t understand why suffering so much pain and humiliation was a turn on for her, she knew that it was, and, as she remembered that she had to remain undressed when going back to be with her work colleagues so she felt the quivers flying around her vagina again as she threw the bedcovers off, and got up.
As Nina looked out of the bedroom window, she also remembered what had happened to her after she left the toilets last night. Still naked, she walked along the corridor towards the meeting room and passed several hotel guests who looked in wonderment at her face with its smeared and streaked make up, but, when they then saw that her bottom was bright red bruised blue and with thick welts, they made comments about how fabulous it was to be in an adult-only hotel and that clearly there was an S & M party going on somewhere. Nina heard the giggles and laughter as the guests disappeared, but the humiliation had grown in her mind as she approached the meeting room again.
Nina recalled making her way back into the meeting room and, as soon as she walked in, Miss Millie said sternly, “Right, you naughty woman, help the hotel staff serve your colleagues their drinks. I have also told your colleagues that if you are not attentive enough to their needs that they have full authority to smack your very fleshy bottom, so make sure you don’t dally.”
The next moment, one of the hotel staff, a young woman who Nina thought looked rather sexy in her uniform, handed Nina a notebook, a pen, and a tray, and said, “This will help you write down the orders, and then bring the drinks to the guests on the tray.”
As Nina made her way to the first group of her colleagues and realised that she now had to treat them as guests, she didn’t think this was so very different to when at the office and she had to take orders for coffee and the like. So, she walked up to the table with a smile and asked, “Drinks, anyone?“
One of the interns, twenty-year-old Maisie, said sternly, “All of the other servers address us as madam or sir. So, come here so I can enforce that requirement.”
Nina quickly walked around the table and stood next to Maisie, and said in a rather more respectful voice, “How can I help you, madam?”
Maisie turned around in her chair, pulled her arm back, and landed her palm very firmly on Nina’s far bottom cheek and then, pulling her hand back again, landed a second very hard spank on Nina’s near bottom cheek and said, “That’s better, server, I’ll have a vodka and orange, please.”
Nina gasped as each hard spank landed on her already stinging bottom cheeks, knowing her drooping breasts were swaying from side to side, but still managed to say, “Yes, madam, sorry, madam, of course I will get you a drink, madam.”
That set the tone and as each of Nina’s colleagues who were at the table placed their order, so they gave Nina two very hard spanks on her bottom, laughing as they did so. Clearly, they were all enjoying the control they had over Nina, and, at the same time, Nina knew that she had come so close to causing all of her colleagues to lose this stay at this wonderful hotel and deserved to be punished by each and every one of them. So, just as she knew when being disciplined at the office that she fully deserved every last spank and every last cane stroke, so she didn’t hold anything against her work colleagues who deliberately spanked her bottom as they placed their orders, and she respected each and every one of them, although she knew at the same time that she was being turned on by the continued submission and humiliation she was experiencing.
Then, as Nina went to the bar to collect the drinks orders, and she passed too close to any of her colleagues sitting at the other tables, several turned and landed another spank on her bottom and said, “Hurry up, server, we need our drinks as well.”
Nina even saw the smirks from some of the real servers who seemed to hang back, inviting Nina to do all of the serving and therefore receive more spanks from more and more of her colleagues. Maybe this wasn’t so unusual for an adult-only hotel, Nina wondered, in between gasping as yet another spank flattened her fleshy bottom cheek.
After what seemed forever, the evening ended and Nina made her way to the toilets and once again saw her makeup-stained face. It actually made her smile because, whilst what seemed a lifetime ago she was a senior executive, she so preferred her current life as a lowly assistant, often reporting to people far younger than herself, and was even subjected to being spanked by those much younger colleagues, but that was all part of the submission and humiliation that so clearly turned her on. Of course, it was also so much easier than having to struggle with making difficult business decisions, which she also found amusing.
On the downside, Nina knew that her salary was far lower than it used to be, but then she had Mrs K to look after her, albeit she too enforced a very strict discipline regime. However, it meant that she could act far younger than her years, although was disciplined as though she was far younger as well. On balance, though, it was a far easier life to live with less pressure, albeit more pain, but overall a real turn-on for her.
Now, this morning, Nina was fully awake and went into the bathroom and washed herself all over except for her face, and once again felt the welts as she rubbed her stinging bottom. She went back into the bedroom and as she looked longingly at the clothes hanging in her cupboard, and remembered that she wasn’t going to be able to wear any of them, she, reluctantly, although excited at the same time, left her bedroom and made her way down to the dining room for breakfast.
As Nina walked along the corridor, she once again saw the looks of amazement on other guests’ faces as she walked towards them, and the giggles and laughter as well as comments about her drooping swaying breasts and flabby tummy, and then further comments were made about her obviously well spanked and caned bottom. She didn’t mind as much this time as she saw herself as the centre of attention, just as she always was when being disciplined by the numerous people at the office, and at home, who had full and unquestioned disciplinary control over her.
Nina entered the restaurant and immediately Millie came over to her. Nina was respectful and said, “Good morning, Miss Millie.”
Millie had a smile on her face as though satisfied that Nina had come downstairs once again fully naked and so had followed her instructions. However, she reverted to a serious look on her face as she said sternly, so all her colleagues could hear, “I hope you are learning your lesson, Nina. Your mistakes have serious implications on all of your work colleagues, and that is why they are now all more senior to you, including every single intern. Just to enforce that, you will know that Miss Rachael is the newest intern, but she has shown much more potential than you. Therefore, for the rest of your stay here, you will be reporting to her and she will monitor how you are acting and obeying instructions. She also has full authority to both spank and cane you with her decision being final in every instance. Do you understand?”
Nina watched as Rachael came over to them. She was just eighteen years old, fresh-faced, and Nina thought did look particularly gorgeous in her summery sleeveless very short dress that, like so many of the other interns, showed off her well-toned arms and legs. She was slim, with flowing brown hair, and her dress certainly showed off her rather good figure. She knew that Rachael had a bubble butt as well which looked really sexy as she walked, and more so when she wore very tight slacks, and knew she would look even more sexy later on when on the beach in, no doubt, a skimpy bikini. Nina knew the difference between Rachael’s bubble butt and her own very fleshy bottom cheeks and would certainly have preferred Rachael’s to her own, but then she didn’t watch what she ate so it was her own fault, just as now being subject to the authority of every intern was her own fault. Still, she did like Rachael and hoped that they would get on.
Rachael immediately took control and said, “Come with me as there is a spare seat next to me at the table.”
Nina was immediately respectful, and replied, “Thank you, Miss Rachael.”
Rachael turned and walked towards her table and Nina immediately saw how her bubble butt was so sexy. She followed, and happily sat down next to Rachael, and, looking around at the table which, to be fair, was full of interns, she knew this was her place. On the plus side, she told herself that this time she would actually be sitting at the table and was going to be served, rather than being the server as she was last night.
Even then Nina quickly discovered that she was wrong. First, Nina forgot how sore her bottom was and as soon as she sat down, too hard, she gasped with the pain and heard the giggles from the interns at her table. Second, she heard Rachael say to her, “It’s a buffet service, Nina. You better get up and go and get a plate.”
As Nina stood up, so Rachael put a hand on her tummy so that Nina had to stand still, with her bottom facing all of the interns at the table. Rachael then said, “Clearly Nina deserved every spank and every cane stroke she got yesterday, and she will again if she is naughty. Millie has put me in charge, but if any of you notice Nina doing anything wrong, please let me know immediately and I won’t hesitate to put her across my lap for a long and hard spanking, whenever it happens, in public or private.”
Nina heard the replies of agreement coming from each of the interns at the table, so she once again realised that even the interns addressed Millie by her first name, whilst she had to address her as Miss Millie, just as she clearly had to address Rachael as, Miss Rachael. Nina appreciated that that put her well below the standing of the interns but, once again, for some reason, the fact that she had to be so submissive sent flutters flying around her vagina and she just hoped that her nipples weren’t getting too taut but dared not look. Next moment, she felt a hard spank land on her bottom followed by a second spank, and heard the firm instruction from Miss Rachael, “I said get your breakfast, Nina, because otherwise you will hold us all up and that will not bode well for your bottom.”
Nina quickly replied, “Sorry, Miss Rachael,” and quickly went towards the buffet listening to the giggles from the other interns at the table. She told herself once again that although she was forty-one-one-years old, it was still right that she had to be subservient to all of her colleagues no matter what their age or position because she really was the lowest of the low. However, at least she had a job, and so was very thankful for that.
Nina quickly picked up a plate at the buffet table and took just a few things, although it was quite noticeable that she filled her plate up with the fattening food rather than the healthier food, but that was quite normal for her. She never could come to terms with the fact that she had a fleshy bottom, flabby tummy, drooping breasts, and batwings, because of what she ate. Still, when she got back to the table she quickly started to gobble the food down whilst still having to take derogatory comments from the interns like, “Enjoying all those calories, Nina?”
Nina listened to the comments and then replied, “Sorry,” but kept on eating, although struggled to sit comfortably because of her stinging bottom and had to accept more comments as she squirmed around on her chair.
Rachael immediately ordered, “Stand up, Nina. Now. You did not show the correct respect just then.”
Nina put her knife and fork down and, knowing she should have addressed her colleague as, ‘Miss,’, she immediately stood up. She saw the smiles from the interns, and several comments including, “I guess her bottom is going to shake again,” and she heard Miss Rachael say, “Show more respect, woman,” and next moment Nina felt another hard spank on her bottom followed by a second hard spank and she gasped so she said, “Sorry Miss Rachael,” and looking at the other intern said, “Sorry, Miss Maisie,” realising she had been less than fully respectful when apologising.
Rachael then ordered, “Now sit down and behave, woman.”
Nina sat and again listened to the giggles from the other interns as she continued to eat and quickly finished her breakfast.
Just then, Millie stood up and said, “Right everybody, we are now going onto the beach. There is a private section just for us and we have arranged a lot of beach games with some prizes. So, get into your swimwear and meet back down here in, say, half an hour.”
Almost immediately everybody got up, chatting really happily and were looking forward to the day on the beach. As Nina got up, so did Rachael, who said, “Don’t forget, woman, you are to stay undressed. I will be bringing with me a beach bag, which will be bigger than most others, but in it there will be two senior canes and Millie has told me that I can expect to use them if you show the slightest disrespect to anybody. Is that understood, woman?”
Nina blushed as she replied, “Yes, Miss Rachael.”
Rachael replied, “Good, then there is no need for you to go back to your bedroom. You will come with me so I can keep an eye on you.”
Nina did smile as she followed Miss Rachael’s beautiful bubble butt out of the dining room, along the corridor and all the way to her bedroom. Once there, she saw on the floor the beach bag she reckoned had the canes in, but before she could ask, Rachael ordered, “Press your nose against the wall and put your hands on your head. Stay there until I am in my bikini, and do not look around or you will get a spanking.”
Nina grimaced as she went and pressed her nose against the wall and placed her hands on her head, and as she stared at the blank wall an inch from her eyes she remembered the bikini she had bought to wear on the beach, but it was still in the drawer in her bedroom.
Nina got so bored staring at the blank wall, although she knew that was the purpose so could hardly complain how the authoritative and sexily beautiful Miss Rachael was controlling her every move, just as Miss Millie had told her to. At long last, though, Rachael walked up to Nina as she stood behind her, and as her sweet breath blew over the back of her neck, Nina heard the stern order, “Right, you naughty woman, let’s get going onto the beach.”
Nina thankfully turned around and, as she did, she saw how Miss Rachael looked even sexier in her skimpy thong bikini and did look particularly at her thighs and wondered what it would be like to be bent across them as she was being spanked by her. Somehow, she was pretty confident that she would end up across Miss Rachael’s lap being spanked really hard by her, although didn’t think it wise to push the point just in case it ended up with more than one spanking.
Nina also saw that Miss Rachael picked up the beach bag with the two canes, which made her catch her breath at the prospect that any spanking would be followed by the cane.
Rachael then ordered, “Follow me, you naughty woman.” Rachael then held out the bag and ordered, “Here, you can carry the bag but don’t forget what’s inside it.”
As Rachael turned around and started to walk towards the exit, so Nina saw Miss Rachael’s bubble butt again and realised how often she actually did think about other people’s bottoms and even whether they were spanked, albeit not as much as she would look at women of all ages and wonder what it would be like to be across their laps having her own bottom spanked really hard. She realised it was the way that she was turned on several times during the day, every day, and that was better than decision-making and supervising others in the office, so another reason why she preferred her submissive and obedient place in life.
Once outside, Miss Rachael ordered, “Come to my side, you naughty woman. I don’t want you lagging behind.”
Nina immediately obeyed and found herself sometimes struggling to keep up with the very fit Miss Rachael. Still, she managed to do so most of the time, although, when she didn’t, she discovered that a really hard spank on her bottom from Miss Rachael soon made her speed up. There were looks of surprise from those around realising a woman in her forties was spanked by a teenager, and increased embarrassment and humiliation felt by Nina because more and more people were finding out that she was answerable to her teenage boss lady. However, smacking her bottom each time she fell behind worked, and, in fact, it became clearer and clearer to Nina that Miss Rachael knew exactly how to control her and that she was going to be somebody’s very good boss lady. Nina then thought, maybe her own boss lady?
Rachael continued her walk along the beach and Nina felt that this was very much like a walk of shame, establishing who was in charge of whom, which was very clear as Miss Rachael’s bubble butt was very smooth and perfect in every way, whilst just a glance would tell everyone that Nina’s bottom had been spanked and caned really hard, and her smeared makeup was further unquestionable proof.
Nina did continue to make the mistake of allowing her mind to wander, just as she did at the office, looking around at the various young women in their skimpy bikinis and each time wondering what it would be like to be across their lap having her bottom spanked, and, as usual, was lost in her normal dreamy fantasy. She also realised that even if she had worn her new swimwear, it was a thong bikini and so everyone would still see her glowing red, blue bruised and thick welted bottom cheeks, so being naked wasn’t so different. However, because she was not looking where she was going but looking at the skimpily dressed women, she bumped straight into another guest, causing that lady’s drink to spill onto the ground. Nina immediately stopped and said, “I am really sorry.“
Rachael had seen what was about to happen but couldn’t grab hold of Nina’s arm quickly enough. When the collision happened, and the other guests’ drink spilt onto the floor, Rachael said in a very stern tone of voice, “I told you to be careful, you naughty woman. So, you need to be disciplined.”
To Nina’s horror, Miss Rachael grabbed her by the upper arm and led her to a plastic high-backed chair and sat down. Without stopping, she guided Nina across her lap and moments later was looking down at Nina’s very fleshy bottom whilst Nina was looking at Miss Rachael’s bare upside-down legs, and, to her side, the bare upside-down legs of so many work colleagues and other guests. She suddenly discovered that whilst it was embarrassing enough to be spanked in front of her work colleagues, she was now going to be spanked in front of lots of people she didn’t know and who wouldn’t understand why she, at forty-one-years-old, was submissively across the lap of a teenage girl and was clearly about to be spanked.
Nina‘s worst fears were realised when she heard comments coming from those close by such as, “Very kinky,“ and “This is cool,“ and “Looking at her already very red and blue bruised and welted bottom, I don’t think this is the first time she’s been disciplined,” followed by laughter, but markedly no sympathy at all.
Of course, Nina thought that all the comments were correct. It was certainly kinky enjoying being spanked, as well as being the one giving the spanking of course, and it was also very sexy taking the spanking even with the pain that was due to come. And yes, it was absolutely correct that this wasn’t the first time she had been spanked, as that happened very painfully just last night, not to mention cane strokes and the additional multitude spanks she had received from so many people last night.
As Rachael rubbed Nina‘s bottom in circles she made a point of looking at the back of her head and saying loudly, “You were warned about this, you naughty woman, and so you will now be getting the spanking that you deserve.“
Nina looked around at the upside-down legs and saw several taking a few steps towards her and knew that she was being watched by lots of the hotel guests. She did get more concerned when she heard one woman’s voice say, “Hey, Julie, why don’t you film this and we can play it back later on when we are in our bedroom.” Nina gasped as she heard the comment but realised that when spanked in such a public place there were bound to be people who would film it and play it back and cum when they did. Did that make her a porn movie star? she asked herself.
Nina didn’t have much time to think about the comment because next moment she felt the first spank land on her bottom cheek followed by another spank on her other bottom cheek and then persistently spank after spank on alternate bottom cheeks, which she felt were properly hard spanks given by such a well-toned boss lady. On and on the spanks rained down on her bottom, and as she continued to hear laughing and giggling and comments from those watching, so her bottom was quickly stinging again because of the very hard spanks which were landing time and again on top of yesterday’s spanking and cane strokes and so the stinging became intense very quickly indeed.
As Nina struggled more and more to cope, she knew that she was squirming around on Miss Rachael’s bare thighs, which emphasised her submission and obedience as well as the passing of control to the person giving her the spanking, in this case the very dominant boss lady, Miss Rachael.
It didn’t take very long for Nina to realise that her eyes were filling with tears, although at least today they wouldn’t cause her makeup to streak any more. Still, the stinging got worse and worse and then Nina heard the firm instruction given to her by Miss Rachael, “Pass me the beach bag, you naughty woman.”
Nina realised that meant that she was going to get the cane, but, as always, she did as she was told and lifted the beach bag up so that Miss Rachael could take hold of it. When Miss Rachael did, she unsympathetically rested the bag on Nina‘s bottom as she unzipped it and took something out. Nina was aware that the beach bag was then placed back on the floor and felt something rubbing her bottom in circles which she knew was not a cane. Then, as the next spank landed, she realised that Miss Rachael must also have had a wooden-backed hairbrush in the beach bag because as the spanks continued on alternate bottom cheeks so she gasped and then yelped louder and louder, knowing that this was a much harder spanking than by a hand, and must be a hairbrush.
Nina knew that she had now dissolved into crying mode and could feel further tears dribbling down her face, knowing that her vision was blurred and so she could hardly make out all of the bare upside-down legs standing so close to her, or even her boss lady Miss Rachael’s bare upside-down legs. It was the state she was always reduced to when being spanked properly, and she certainly knew that Miss Rachael was giving her a very hard spanking.
Nina wasn’t sure how many times the hairbrush was spanked down onto her bottom because, while she had tried to count, she lost count at sixty spanks and knew that the spanking went on well beyond that. However, whilst Nina had lost any thoughts of resistance, and simply lay across Miss Rachael’s lap, albeit still squirming around and kicking her legs and shaking her head from side to side and hissing in and out through clenched teeth, she knew that Miss Rachael was the one who had to decide when this part of the spanking was over. So, it was with some relief when the spanking did stop, although just then Nina remembered the two canes that were still in the beach bag.
Miss Rachael glared at the back of Nina‘s head, clearly still unsympathetic, and ordered, “Right, you naughty woman, get up and then bend over and grab the seat of this chair. I still need to cane you.“
Nina heard the instruction but took a few moments to register and to start to ease herself up from Miss Rachael’s lap. She then managed to slide off her lap and, balancing on the chair with her hands on either side of Miss Rachael’s bare sexy smooth thighs, she pushed herself up, passing within inches of Miss Rachael’s cleavage but kept on going because, as much as she would have loved to have kissed those breasts, she knew she mustn’t because of the consequences. It was one of the real downsides of being disciplined but that was part of having handed control over to someone superior to herself, and she knew that even being eighteen years old, Miss Rachael would know exactly what to do if Nina disobeyed her instructions so blatantly.
As Nina stood up, so Rachael also stood up and stepped to one side and watched as Nina bent over to position herself to be caned. As she watched, Rachael realised that she was turned on by having this level of control over an older woman and just hoped that her sex juice wouldn’t dribble down and soak her bikini trunks and show everybody just how turned on she was. Mind you, she told herself that she suspected there would be several people watching who were turned on by what they had so far seen and would be turned on even more by what they were about to see.
It was even clearer to Rachael just how turned on so many of those watching were as she saw the bulges in the trunks of so many of the men, and the clearly taut nipples of so many of the women. It made her feel even better about how she was disciplining Nina and encouraged her to continue to strictly deal with her.
As soon as Nina had bent over and grabbed the seat of the chair, lowered her tummy and pushed up her bottom in the way that she had been told time and again to present her bottom for the caning, she looked at the floor behind her as best she could around her drooping dangling breasts, and again saw Miss Rachael’s upside-down legs. She looked to the side and saw lots of other upside-down legs still, and continued to hear derogatory comments about her huge drooping breasts, flabby tummy, and fleshy thighs, but those were the usual comments she got whilst she always believed that most of the people watching were turned on, some wishing they were the one about to cane her whilst several would also be thinking how they would like to be the ones about to be caned. It kept her going throughout what she knew was going to be a very painful several minutes, because, at the end of the day, it didn’t matter whether she was fleshy, flabby, drooping, or, like Miss Rachael, well-toned, as it was the pain, definitely receiving it, which was intended to hurt as it taught her the lesson that her boss lady was needing to teach her. Being turned on just helped her to cope.
Nina just got a glimpse of Miss Rachael’s calf muscles tensing which told her that the cane was on its way down towards her bottom, and, next moment the cane did bite into her fleshy bottom and she yelped as she threw her head back with the pain. Yes, Miss Rachael clearly knew how to give a caning, and the second stroke hurt even more than the first. When the third stroke bit into her bottom, Nina was shaking her head with her eyes closed and was once again hissing in and out through clenched teeth as she fought to cope with the pain and when the fourth stroke landed so she raised one leg at the knee as she yelped again.
Even through the pain, Nina could make out the joyful comments being made by those watching, at least those who loved the thought of giving the cane, as they were encouraging boss lady Miss Rachael to cane even harder. On the other hand, Nina also heard some lower-toned voices saying, “It is a hard caning?“ and, “I wonder what that feels like?“ It emphasised to Nina just how there were two trains of thought whenever one person caned another. Equally, and once again, it confirmed to her that she was the centre of attention, sharing it to be fair with Miss Rachael, but between them all the comments were about them both.
The fifth stroke bit into Nina’s bottom and she yelped as she did again with the sixth stroke. Of course, Nina didn’t know how many strokes she was going to get because it was solely up to Miss Rachael how many strokes she was going to give, and, just like last night, the seventh stroke bit into her bottom, which told her it wasn’t going to just be six of the best. The eighth stroke followed quickly as did the ninth stroke, and all the time Nina knew the pain was getting more and more intense but she wasn’t begging Miss Rachael to stop. In fact, far from it, as she still found the whole experience of being disciplined by the young intern who was now her boss lady so erotic, and was certain she would give herself lots of orgasms later on, and that was assuming that she didn’t actually cum there and then.
Nina threw her head back once more with the tenth stroke, which had her shaking her head as she again lifted one leg up from the floor, showing everyone watching how painful the caning was. The eleventh stroke had her bending both legs at the knees as though in total capitulation to the punishment, and the twelfth stroke, which was clearly the hardest stroke of all, caused the pain to shoot right across her bottom but straight into her vagina as she clung onto the seat of the chair with all her strength.
Nina was crying as she heard Miss Rachael say, “Okay, you naughty woman, you can get up now. Just make sure you are not naughty again because the next time I will punish you even more severely.”
Nina was still crying and sniffing back tears but felt contrite as she knew the spanking and caning had been so well deserved and it was, once again, her own fault. She also now had so much respect for Miss Rachael and would be obeying her every instruction as she knew she had to or else suffer an even more painful punishment.
Nina again took a few moments to focus but then did push herself up from the chair and turned to look at Miss Rachael. Not wishing to be disobedient at all, she found herself back in submissive mode and asked, “Please may I rub, Miss Rachael?”
Whilst Nina couldn’t see the look on Miss Rachael’s face, those watching did look closely and almost held their breath in anticipation of the answer. Moments later, Rachael said, “Okay, Nina, you can rub.”
Nina was relieved but sobbing as her hands flew to her bottom cheeks, which she clutched and rubbed feverishly, stepping from foot to foot doing her normal spanking dance, and not caring about the laughter she heard from those watching who clearly saw the funny side. Right then she didn’t care, of course, because she was just trying to cope with the pain, but as she did step from foot to foot so she felt the flutters once again flying around her vagina and she just didn’t know how she was going to cope if she wasn’t able to finger herself fairly soon. However, obedience was everything right then, and she didn’t dare do anything that might cause her teenage boss lady to spank and cane her again. At least, not just yet, she told herself.
It took a while but Nina did calm down and was able to stop her dancing, although still clutched her stinging bottom cheeks and knew that tears were dribbling down her face. When she did stop, however, she knew she had to be by herself for a while to deal with her erotic feelings, and, in between sobs, asked, “Please, Miss Rachael, may I go to the toilet?”
Rachael knew the reason why Nina wanted to go to the toilet, or, actually, needed to. Millie had explained the reason to her and how it was being aroused by being spanked and caned that helped her to control Nina, so, knowing she was going to agree to the request, said sternly, “You must remember not to wash the makeup off your face, you naughty woman, and, just to remind you, hold your hands out in front of you.”
Nina knew what was going to happen and dreaded it because having her hands caned hurt even more than when she had her bottom caned. As she did hold her hands out with her palms upward, she heard more comments coming from those watching but she tried to ignore them as she felt the cane rubbed from side to side across her left palm. Next moment she saw the blurred cane lifted it up and then brought down sharply onto her palm, and she yelped as she felt the cane rubbed across her right palm and moments later the pain was duplicated as the cane landed heavily on her palm. As though that wasn’t enough, Nina felt her left palm being rubbed again with the cane, and moments later the pain was repeated, this time with her hands stinging even more. She was reconciled to what was going to happen as the cane was rubbed across her right palm, and moments later she yelped again.
As Nina tried to cope with her stinging palms she heard Miss Rachael say, “So now get along, woman, but make sure you are back here smartly.“
Nina replied obediently, “Yes, Miss Rachael,” and quickly turned and walked back towards the hotel. She was still sobbing but as she had been caned so publicly she didn’t worry about the fact that she was still rubbing and clutching her stinging bottom cheeks as she walked. As she did, though, she knew that she was getting close to an orgasm already, and even let out a short erotic gasp but hid that fact the best she could by coughing a couple of times.
It was with relief that she found her way to the toilets and, once inside, went straight to a cubicle, lifted the lid and sat down on the seat, parting her legs, and ran her fingers up and down her very wet pussy lips, and eased them inside as she flicked her taut clit and exploded in orgasm within seconds. That was just the start, she knew, and, desperate to satisfy herself again knowing that she had to get back outside to her boss lady Miss Rachael, she once again quickly gave herself a second even more erotic orgasm. Still, Nina was in wonderment at the fact that so much pain could create so many intense erotic feelings, and as she gave herself the third orgasm, and then calmed down, she knew she would now go back out and find Miss Rachael, and be the obedient and submissive woman that she was.
