Helen and Charlotte's Story

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"What the hell do you think you're doing, bitch?" said Mistress Charlotte, in a
deadly whisper, her favorite crop at the ready.

Sub helena looked up with a terrified look in her eye, her hands full of
Mistress Charlotte's beautiful jewelry. Her hands began to shake, a feeble
explanation escaping her plump lips.

"How dare you think you're worthy to touch my jewelry?" Mistress Charlotte
demanded, stalking up to helena in her 5 inch pumps.

"Ma'am, please, they were so gorgeous I couldn't keep my hands off of them."
helena hands covered her throat, hiding the beautiful string of Mistress
Charlotte's pearls she was unrightfully wearing.

"What are you doing? Puts your hands on your breasts. Now."

helena obeyed unconditionally, her submissive hands slowly, fearfully tracing
down to her exposed nipples..revealing the pearls to Mistress Charlotte's full
view.

Mistress Charlotte's eyes narrowed in fury, the devious plans for helena's
punishment whirling around in her mind.

"Get down on the floor, you unworthy slut." commanded Mistress Charlotte,
pointing to the Persian rug with her riding crop.

helena obeyed, the shame of being caught burning on her cheeks. She laid before
her Mistress, eyes begging for mercy from the unmerciful Mistress Charlotte.

Mistress Charlotte stalked around her submissive, her leather skirt hugging her
powerful frame. She trailed her riding crop along helena's ass, wondering aloud,
"How can I punish you for your insolence?"

"Please Mistress..." helena begged.

"Silence, you thief!" Charlotte brought the riding crop down, smacking the very
center of helena's right ass cheek, causing an echo that resounded around the
dungeon - the sound of leather striking submissive flesh.

helena bit her lip, terrified of her position at Mistress Charlotte's feet. A
small whimper escapes her lips before she can silence it.

Mistress Charlotte laughs, "You are crying already? There will be more cries
than that before I'm through with you." She grabbed a handful of helena's
gorgeous red hair and pulled her into a kneeling position.

She laid the end of the riding crop against helena's left nipple. An evil smile
played across Charlotte's lips as she watched helena tremble at the touch of
leather on her sensitive nipples.

Mistress Charlotte brought the riding crop down on helena's breast, leaving a
perfect imprint on her right nipple. helena flinched, not understanding why she
getting so aroused at such harsh treatment.

Mistress Charlotte continued to crop helena's breasts, an evil laugh escaping
her lips as her nipples became rock hard with the continued torture.

"My, my, my! What is this here!?" Charlotte noticed the tender arousal in sub
helena's nipples. She pushed the submissive slut to the floor, helena's arms
spread out, tender fingers caressing the exotic persian rug.

Mistress Charlotte slammed her black pump square between her sub's breasts.
"How does this feel, huh?!" She dug her heel deeper and deeper between ivory
mounds. Helena couldn't help but enjoy her punishment...knowing deep down she
deserved every second of the cruel Mistress's torture.

Charlotte yanked the little jewelry slut to her knees, crooked her finger under
her favorite strand of pearls and whispered, "I have a feeling you are enjoying
this more than me!"

"No, Mistress!" helena spoke up, knees shaking underneath her, "I know why I
deserve your torture."

"Do you!?" Charlotte's body over her, leather and heels towering over helena's
scared self. "GET UP!" she commanded, throwing her slave over the cold steel
cage.

Helena did as she was told. The last thing she needed was to upset her Mistress
who was so angry at the misbehaviors. Her ass was so exposed, so vulnerable to
Charlotte's gaze..helena fell a bit embarrassed at her situation. She wondered
why Mistress Charlotte was still allowing her to wear her precious necklace.

Mistress Charlotte's riding crop hit the edge of the cage with a bang.

"I think it's time for a new punishment."

She pulled out a long black flogger, the tails trailing along the floor.

Mistress Charlotte rested the tails of the flogger against helena's ass, a tease
of leather, before the real spanking began.

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