Confronting The Maid – 2

Well now, we really have to talk about this evening, don’t we?

No, don’t look like that. You won’t ever improve if I don’t tell you when you are doing things wrong. And you are going to improve, believe me. Agreed? Good.

So let us start. Display!

You heard me. Don’t pout. Just do as you are told. I think there have been too many instances of not doing as you were told, haven’t there? Display! Better. Lift your skirt a little higher. Well, that’s good. That cock of yours isn’t too stiff, so I think we can conclude you aren’t enjoying this any more than you ought to be. Right, stay like that. And listen!

So, this evening. The good points and the – ah – let’s say area for improvement. Good points for a start. You made a reasonable job of cleaning up. The room was quite tidy and you had dusted well. I can see my last checks with the white gloves have had the desired effect on improving your thoroughness.

The trouble is it all started to go down hill from then, didn’t it? You can’t have been surprised to see my visitor. I HAD told you she was coming. In any case, I think I am quite entitled to ask a friend to join me for drinks. You might have felt scared but I don’t expect you to show it quite as plainly as you did. I suppose at least you didn’t drop the drinks tray. What wasn’t so good was the way your hands were shaking as you poured the drinks. I know she was teasing you with that ‘I’m sure I’ve seen your maid somewhere before’ line but you really do need to learn to cope with that sort of thing.

PAY ATTENTION! You’re letting the hem of your skirt droop. Keep it lifted up! And take that sulky look off your face.

Now, where were we? Oh yes, I remember. You forgot to curtsey after serving the drinks and you didn’t wait until I told you to go before picking up the tray and leaving. That really won’t do. Not at all. You obviously weren’t thinking and you weren’t rembering what you are and how you are supposed to behave. On the other hand you did stand quietly and wait until we were finished with our drinks. We had such a lot to talk about, so I know you were there for a while. You must have thought we’d forgotten about you. But you stayed still and quiet. Well done!

After that there was the whole business with the toys, though. Now, I will admit that things turned out a little differently to how I expected. I must confess that while I had thought my friend might be a bit kinky, I hadn’t imagined that she was a domme just like me. Who would have guessed! So when you turned up carrying that tray of toys – well done for listening out for the bell by the way – I was a surprised as you when she said, ‘Oh good, can I try them out on him?’ Well, possibly not quite as surprised as you!

And she is quite cruel too, isn’t she? I don’t think I would have tightened the strap on that gag quite as tightly as she did. And it did make me laugh when she touched up your lipstick around the edge of that big ball. Perhaps I should have told her that you weren’t really used to walking in heels yet – even those ittle ones. When she fastened that short chain between your ankles after she pushed the butt-plug in it certainly seemed to make you concentrate on how you moved! It probably was a bit unfair for her to punish you for almost falling over, but it did make me feel really hot watching her spank you.

Anyway, she said she had a lovely time. And she thought you were a very good maid for a beginner. And she’s offered to help me with your training. Wasn’t that kind?

Well, I thought it was.

So, I suppose now we had better deal with the things you got wrong hadn’t we?

Oh, you look so cute pleading with your eyes like that. It’s no good fluttering those eyelashes at me though. Turn around, lift your skirt over your bum and pull your panties down. And don’t grunt either. You’ve got nothing to complain about and I don’t like the unpleasant noise you make when you try to talk with that ball in your mouth. Any grunts and I’m afraid you will earn you some more stokes from my crop.

Don’t flinch! The crop barely touched you. I think we both know that there’s going to be a few strokes administered, at least. Don’t we?

Good. Yes, a nod was all that was needed. Now that give me a good view of the target area, so to speak. So perhaps we had better get on with it….”

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