Be Careful What You Ask For

As there is no board across the end of the bed it was not too uncomfortable. Jan slipped on a long, black lace dressing gown and walked out of the room. I heard the back door open and she went across the yard, her high heels clicking on the limestone slabs. She was obviously heading for the main shed, an old cow byre some forty feet long and twenty feet wide, in which all manner of stuff was stored.

She returned after a while and entered the room telling me to keep looking ahead or down as she came through the door. She stood to the side of me and said. 'Right, you are going to be punished for keeping your dirty little secrets from me,' Her voice was very hard and calculating. 'I have wanted to spice up our sex life for a long time and this was one of the things on my menu. For you to have kept this to yourself is un-forgivable. So, tonight I am going to cane you and after each of the strokes of the cane I will give you an order ,or rule if you prefer, which you will remember and obey. Do you understand?'

I was a bit shocked as I felt all control was now lost to me and I hesitated for a second or two. 'Don't make me wait, answer me now.' she hissed and I heard a swishing sound followed by a very hard crack across my backside which made me leap and shout out in pain. I looked at her and she was standing with her legs apart, the nightgown flowing down behind her thighs and she had a very harsh look on her face. The basque made her slim waist look even thinner and pushed her D-cup breasts into an amazing cleavage. She swung her hand back from behind her body and she had her riding crop in it.

'Now, sweety-pie, do you understand what I just said to you?' I nodded and said 'Yes.'

'Yes, what?' she asked.

'Yes. I understand.' I answered.

She swung the crop behind her and again lashed me across the ass, again causing me to cry out.

'The correct answer is 'Yes, Mistress.' she panted. 'Yes, Mistress. I understand, Mistress. That is how you will answer from now on. OK.'