"Hard" of the Matter

I'd heard that she was a very difficult employer to please before I signed my contract. I was naive enough to believe that all of the stories about her were just too outrageous. Now I know better, but it's too late. I displeased her at the party last night, and now that the guests are gone I am to be punished.

It's not as if it weren't bad enough living here with those two male servants catching me for a quick feel whenever they get the chance. The very first night I was here, the biggest one trapped me in the kitchen. He pushed me to the wall fas fastened his mouth over mine. Not a kiss, not at all, just a way to silence me while his hands were free to maul my breasts. Fortunately, she saved me by calling for both of them, although I know she did not intend to. She couldn't care less. There have been many such incidents since then.

She orders me to stand there for a moment in her bedroom, and calls for the bigger of the two male servants. He is there almost immediately and she tells him to begin the punishment. I'm biting my lip, very afraid. With a little smile, he grabs me and pushes me face down on the bed. A much smaller hand lifts my dress and I whimper. My panties are suddenly pulled down. The hand caresses my ass for a moment and then hot pain strikes the left cheek. I cry out and wriggle, but he just pushes me down with greater force. More hot pain, this time the right cheek, and I realize she is paddling me with something large and round. More hot pain, left, then right, then left. The heat is building, the sting almost unbearable. More blows, and I taste my tears. Again and again, heat and stinging pain overwhelming, and I'm begging her to stop. Blow after blow, my ass is burning, I can't endure any more pain, but somehow I do. More blows, nothing else exists but the pain and the heat. More blows and more. It's going to go on forever, I can't even tell the blows apart. More blows, more heat, more pain on and on.

It finally stops. My ass is still burning but the pain recedes somewhat. I'm still crying, I didn't even know I was, and I'm babbling my thanks to her for stopping.

"It's not over yet."

He suddenly pulls me up by my hair. He has a bulging erection, such as he is so fond of pressing against me. I see her expression, very smug and pleased.

"You deserve a reward for helping me today," she tells him.

He unfastens his zipper, pulling out a frighteningly large cock. I whimper in fear, I can't help it, I'm terrified. He plunges it into my mouth. He shifts his grip on my hair and starts pumping my face. I can hardly breathe and I'm choking on him, but he doesn't care. He just keeps a hold on my hair and plunges in and out, faster and faster. He growls, pumping and pumping while I grow dizzy. He suddenly pulls out and I catch a breath. He pumps himself with one hand and suddenly ejaculates in my face with another growl. He doesn't loosen his grip on my hair and rubs his softening cock against my face, trailing his semen all over.

Finally he lets go of me, but before I can get up, she gives my ass a hard smack. I hiss in renewed pain.

"Displease me again and he'll put that up your ass, little one".

~~end~~