House Share

She looked pleadingly at me, but seeing no sympathy, she reluctantly pulled down her knickers and stepped out of them.

"Back over the chair." She did as I asked. "Legs apart," again, she did as she had been requested. For the first time, I could clearly see the damage done to her bottom; it was very red and looked very sore. You could see the marks made by the cane. She was now fully exposed before me. I could only imagine her embarrassment. Once again I surprised myself by being aroused by the sight.

"I would like you to count the final strokes and thank me for each. Is that clear?"

"Yes, Sir."

"Right, let's get on with it." I placed my cane against her bottom again and delivered the first stroke. Nicola whimpered and shook both her legs.

"One", a pause, "one, thank you, Sir."

"Good girl, that was well taken," I encouraged her.

Each subsequent stroke followed the same pattern. Her distress got more obvious, and she shook her legs and stamped her feet, but she did stay in position, and eventually she said. "Six, sir, thank you, sir."

"Well done. You have been very brave; you may stand up."

She slowly stood, and I could clearly see the tears now. We stood facing each other before I gently took her in my arms and hugged her. I held her and gently rocked her as you would a small child. After a couple of minutes, she said. "Thank you for my punishment."

"My pleasure," I replied, and I really meant it.

"Can I?" Again, a pause. "Can I thank you properly?"

"What do you mean?"

"I'll show you." With this, she knelt before me, and staring up at me, she reached for the belt of my trousers. She could not fail to see my erection, which had been with me since the beginning of her punishment. She slowly undid the belt without losing eye contact. I knew I could stop her at any time, but to my surprise, I had no intention of doing so. Once my belt was done, she reached and undid my trouser button and pulled down the zip. Reaching up, she gently pulled down my trousers and boxers to reveal my penis in all its glory. She smiled at me and gently took it in her hand.

"It looks delicious, may I?"

"Yes, please," I answered hoarsely.

She gently sucked on the head of my penis, it felt wonderful. I have had oral sex before, but nothing like this. Nicola spent the next few minutes teasing and playing with my cock. She brought me to the edge without allowing me to release. With her right hand, she reached behind me and gently ran her finger along the crease of my bottom until she burrowed in to tease my anus. This was the final push I needed before I came. Nicola struggled to swallow it all. I could not believe I had been given a blow job by Nicola, and not only that, but it had been one of the most exciting sexual acts I had experienced.

'As we both recovered,' I said. "Right, let that be a lesson to you, no more stealing or watching pornography without permission. Go to bed, I expect you will be sleeping on your tummy tonight. Take the cane and hang it behind your door as a reminder to behave."

Nicola smiled, picked up her knickers, and went upstairs. I watched her punished bottom as she left.

I tidied the room and went upstairs myself. As I lay in bed, I could not get my mind off what had happened. I had really enjoyed punishing Nicola, and I was very surprised to have enjoyed the oral sex afterwards. I also knew that I wanted to repeat the experience.

The following morning, I awoke to hear Nicola moving around downstairs. I showered, dressed and went down for breakfast. She was casually dressed and smiled as she saw me.

"Good morning, sleepy head. Do you want coffee?"

"Yes, please." I sat down. "How is the bottom this morning?"

"The bottom that was brutally beaten by my master last night." This was said with a smile in her voice.

"Yes, that bottom. The naughty one."

"Do you want to see?" With this, she lifted her light summer dress and bent over to show me her bottom. She was wearing a thong that did nothing to hide her buttocks, which were still pink, and I could still see faint traces of the caning. Nicola said. "I have a cruel master."

"You are hardly wearing any panties, you are such a brazen hussy. You have a fair and kind master who has your best interests at heart."

"I am wearing panties, look." With this, she pulled her buttocks apart for me to see the sting of her thong lying in the crease of her buttocks, and my penis sprang into life. Once again I questioned what was happening to me.

This set the scene for the next few days, and we were much more relaxed in each other's company. There was no physical intimacy, but things were comfortable between us. Nicola was always dressed in a relaxed, though feminine, way, and I was comfortable with this. In fact, I liked her dressed this way.

The working week was hard, with seemingly hundreds of competing priorities. By Friday, I had devised a plan to punish Nicola again. As I came into the house on Friday evening, I saw Nicola was relaxing and watching TV. This was perfect for what I had in mind.

"What are you doing?" I said in a commanding voice. Nicola looked at me with a worried look on her face. "I pay you to clean the house, and here you are lunging around watching TV. This is simply not good enough. I warned you what would happen. Get upstairs into your uniform and present yourself back here in ten minutes. Bring the cane and the hairbrush you will be needing them."

I watched Nicola's face go from shock to surprise to a smile of excitement.

"Yes, Sir, sorry, Sir, I did not expect you back so early."

With this, she rushed upstairs. I did the same and quickly showered, then dressed in chinos and a shirt and went downstairs to wait for Nicola. I did not have a long wait, she entered the lounge dressed as before but holding the cane and the brush.

"Put them on the table. Then stand ready for uniform inspection."

Nicola stood to attention as I checked her uniform, once again, her seamed stockings were straight. I also noticed her penis was fully erect, as was mine.

"You will not have the benefit of your panties this evening. Please remove them and then get into the corner, hands on head, whilst I prepare myself."

She stepped out of her knickers and stood once again in the corner with her hands or her head as requested. Her small bottom looked very vulnerable naked before me.

I moved the dining chair into position and sat down and spent a couple of minutes admiring the view before me. I am sure it felt a lot longer for Nicola, awaiting her punishment.

"Right, you know the position, over my knee you go." With this, I patted my knee and soon found myself looking down on Nicolas's back and her short skirt barely covering her bottom. I lifted the skirt and saw her small, tight bottom crying out for punishment. I was less anxious this time, and I was determined to take my time and enjoy myself.

I rubbed my hand over her bottom. "It almost seems a shame to punish you, but I cannot allow your slack behaviour to continue." She pushed her bottom up, she was enjoying the attention. I started to spank her gently at first, but I was building up the intensity. She reacted much more to the smacks delivered along the crease of the bottom and on the tops of her thighs. I took my time when I had finished, her bottom was a uniform pink colour.

"Many masters would now say that is a very well smacked bottom," I commented. "But I like to do a job properly, and there is still a part of your bottom that is unpunished." There was silence. "Reach back and hold your buttocks apart for me." I had got this idea from one of the stories I had read online.

"But, please, sir, my bottom has been properly spanked."

"Any more complaining or delay, and I will start over again. Buttocks apart."

She reluctantly reached behind and held herself open before me. I had a bird's-eye view of her bottom crack and the small brown ring of her anus.

"You are red all over, so there is just this area to punish." With this, I ran a finger between her buttocks and circled her bottom hole. Once again, she pushed back against the intruder.

"Such a naughty girl," I said and started to spank the newly exposed white skin, which quickly turned a pinky red colour to match the rest of her bottom. "The final smacks will be delivered here." I pushed my finger against her anus.

"No, please."

I ignored her pleas and smacked her quickly three times on her most sensitive spot. She jumped around on my lap.

"That is now a very well-smacked bottom, I do like a job done properly."

This was greeted with a huffing sound.

"Could you please pass me the hairbrush. I want to make sure you will be nice and ready for the cane to do its best work." She handed me the brush. "Keep nice and still, six on each side coming up. Bottom pushed out, please."

Very reluctantly, she pushed her bottom out, and I quickly delivered the strokes; she wriggled around and cried out her considerable distress throughout. Most of the pink had gone from her bottom to be replaced with a uniform red colour.

"Back into the corner, hands on head, no rubbing." With a quick smack on her bottom, I sent her on her way. She looked the picture of a naughty maid, standing in the corner with her punished bottom on display. I admired the view before me, my erection was making a tent in my trousers at such an erotic sight.

I stood and collected the cane and could not resist swishing it through the air and watching Nicola tense with each swish. She knew that soon it would be her turn. I put the armchair in position and announced her punishment.

"Lazy maids deserve twelve of the best to remind them of their duties, into position with you." She turned, and she pleaded with her eyes. "Over you go, bottom pushed up."

What a sight! Her bottom was made for the cane. I took my time with each stroke. She jumped and shook her legs throughout, but eventually she had taken the full twelve I had promised.

"Good girl, I am very proud of you."

"Thank you," came a tearful voice.

"Do you want to thank me properly?" I asked.

"Yes, please." This was said with more enthusiasm.

"I will give you a choice, you can thank me with your mouth or your bottom. Which is to be?"

"Oh, my bottom, please." There was no hesitation.

"Get upstairs to your room and prepare yourself. I will be up shortly."

With this, she jumped up off the sofa, and with a smile at me, she left the room. I had been thinking about this all day, but until just now, I was uncertain if I would want to offer her the choice between her mouth or bottom. Now that I had made the decision, I was excited about what was going to happen.

I heard Nicola moving around upstairs, and when it had all gone quiet, I went to her bedroom, my heartbeat was setting new records. What a sight greeted me as I entered her room. Nicola was on all fours with her striped naked bottom facing me, she had taken off her shoes, and her legs were far apart. She was displaying herself and her punished bottom in all its glory. I could see she had lubricated herself, and there was a bottle of lube next to her.

In no time, I was naked behind her, and I applied a liberal amount of lube to my very erect penis.

I stood behind her and presented the head of my prick to the small round entrance to her bottom. Then I rubbed my penis up and down the groove between her buttocks, what a wonderful sensation it was. Nicola was once again pushing back on me. I presented my penis once again to her anus and gently pushed at the ring of her bottom. There was brief resistance, but suddenly this was broken, and the head of my penis breached her bottom. It felt like I was being held by a tight velvet glove -- a very tight glove.

Nicola had given a small cry of pain as she was breached, but this was soon followed by a sigh of pleasure.

"Oh, Master, I'm yours. Please take me."

I needed no second invitation, and I slowly pushed myself into her until I was fully impaled in her bottom. I held myself there, enjoying the experience before I slowly withdrew and started to fuck her bottom. It did not take long before I erupted inside her. As my now flaccid cock left her bottom, Nicola stood and hugged me, saying.

"Thank you, Master."

The End