Part twenty one caught out and chastised before the final test
Master Jack watched me shower in the wet room, stood by the door as if on guard, waiting for me with a towel. It seemed strange showering with an audience, but it also felt comforting and exciting. As I walked towards him, he collected me in the towel and patted me down , then started to dry me all over. He covered me with a large one , then took a smaller one and started drying my hair, and then patted me down my back, and round to my chest, lifting my ams, and then moving down to my legs . He then pulled the towel away so I was naked and he took the smaller towel and started to dry between my legs, getting me to stand astride so he could get between my buttocks and round my cock, which he seemed to enjoy playing with as he dried me. “never seen such a small tadger lad, such cute little thing” he said as he rubbed it gently.
“Best get you back, the boss will be waiting for you” he said as he walked me back to the drawing room and made me wait outside as he went in and talked with Aunty Jane and Lady Helen. I could not hear what was said, but maybe after 5 or 6 minutes the door opened and Master Jack gave me a gentle slap across my bum, winked at me and walked away. I knocked on the door, and Aunty Jane said “enter”, and I walked in. The room felt so inviting, it was now dark outside, and the radiated warmth from the open fire filled the room with a soft glow.
“well well, it seems that you have the approval of Master Jack” said Aunty Jane,
I was stood naked now, bare foot and could feel the warmth of the roaring open fire against my bum cheeks.
I didn’t see Lady Helen at first, then noticed that she was sat down , looking at the large tv in the room, and when I looked up I could see me naked on my knees with my head buried between master jacks legs.
“You are clearly able to do the manual labour, you did a good job in the stables, and , well, lets say that it seems that Master Jack has took a particular shine to you, and maybe you enjoyed that a little too much judging from what we could see, however you did break one of the rules, do you want to explain yourself.” … “I am sorry aunty Jane, I did get excited and wanted to play with myself, and I understand that this was wrong, and master jack took his belt to me as punishment”
“yes, Pansy, We know as we watched this as we have CCTV everywhere on this estate, but why did you think that this was allowed”. “sorry Aunty Jane, I , er, just got carried away”.. Lady Jane had found the exact point on the video where I was rubbing myself as I sucked master jacks cock, and she had the video paused.
“CARRIED AWAY” she shouted, then she paused and regained her composure, I could see that she was getting angry, and I was not sure now as to how this was going to pan out.
“It was only for a few seconds Aunty Jane, I am so sorry, I just got to excited”.
“Yes, we could see that Pansy, you are clearly a very eager cock sucker, did you get permission to suck his cock” she said. “ yes, of course, I did ask him ”,,
“yes, we know you asked him” and with that Lady Helen rewound the video to the point where I said “please master can I suck your cock please” I could not believe that this was captured so clearly and she could see how surprised I was “ yes we have microphones as well as cameras in the barn” she said, and can you hear master jack give you permission”.
I hesitated, not remembering to be honest, “ WELL” she said sternly. “no” I replied, feeling defeated.
Lady Jane now got up of the sofa up shaking her head and walked over to stand next to Aunty Jane,
There I was, stood naked in front of Lady Helen and Aunty Jane, chastised and now feeling humiliated and now worried , for playing with myself as I sucked a mans cock.
“at last, that’s correct, you did not get his permission”
I was about to say but he let me when so I though it was what he wanted but did nit get chance
“You just assumed it was what he wanted yes, you took it on yourself to do what you wanted to do, yet another demonstration of your inability to control yourself, and your assumption that this is all about what you want your pleasure , yes I am sure Master Jack may have enjoyed your oral attention, but you have failed yet another test pansy.”
“How long was he playing with himself Lady Helen”, said Aunty Jane
“From what I could see, he was at it for maybe 2 minutes before Master Jack noticed” said Lady Helen.
Aunty Jane went on “you see pansy, we cant keep hearing excuses like this from you every time you think that you can do whatever you please, you need to understand your role, and that if you wish to become my submissive, you must follow my rules, surely you must have realised that it was wrong, why would you be allowed to take your own pleasure without asking permission” Aunty Jane left this statement hanging, and I just did not know what to say “WELL , HAS THE CAT GOT YOUR TONGUE, I ASKED YOU A QUESTION, I EXPECT AN ANSWER , WHAT DO YOU HAVE TO SAY FOR YOURSELF” She went on. I thought I had better make an effort now,
“I am sorry Aunty Jane, I have a lot to learn, and I am learning now, I am so sorry, please Aunty Jane, I will prove to you that I am worthy of your time and effort”
“you cannot just think that you can do what you want then say sorry, and then get even more excited about getting a spanking” Aunty Jane went on lecturing me, and added “don’t think for one minute that your taste of Master Jacks belt was a fitting punishment for what you did, because in my book it does not even get close”
Lady Jane left the room as Aunty Jane continued to chastise me.
“I can’t have my submissives thinking that they can just take their own pleasure whenever the mood takes them. I don’t like using Chasity devices like cages, as there to cumbersome, and a true submissive should not need a cage, they should have enough self-control to be able to avoid rubbing themselves like dogs on heat , you will see soon that I have other more fitting ways to teaching self-control.”
Lady Jane returned a few minutes later and she was now wearing a loose black skater dress, and I could not help but look at her gorgeous white legs, soft and smooth, enhanced by the art work of her tattoos, gliding down her calves. She sat down on the large arm chair in the corner of the room. She was bare foot, and I could see her stretching her toes as she settled herself in the chair, and resumed the video of my performance on the tv.
“Now for your final test Pansy” |