Chapter 14

A few minutes later, Adela quickly stormed into the bedroom and over to Violet. She forcefully grabbed the poor girl by the arm, and pulled her to stand up.

“Get up! What did I just tell you about talking about other men? You’re so fucking lucky you’re pretty. Sabien likes you too much. You stupid blonde bitch. Get up!”

Violet looked up at the angry mexican woman. She couldn’t bring herself to speak. She was terrified and suddenly regretting her decision to resist Sabien. If she would have just kissed him, she could have possibly prevented what was about to happen to her.

Lucky for her, Sabien only wanted Adela to scare Violet. He gave her detailed instructions on how to punish her. She had to follow them to the letter, or she herself would be punished by Sabien, and when he punished someone, he didn’t hold back.

“Get up. Now!” she barked, like an angry Rottweiler.

Violet quickly got up, then followed the maid back into the house, all the while trembling. They walked down the halls, that seemed strangely quiet, until they got back to that same small, dank, little torture room. Adela closed the door once they were inside.

Violet’s heart began to pound in her chest. She had never had anyone spank her ass in her life. She was mortified, terrified, and almost paralyzed with fear. Her whole body was shaking. She watched as Adela slowly and calmly retrieved the long wooden paddle from the closet.

“Turn around, lift up your dress, and bend over the bed,” she said in a stern commanding voice.

Violet burst into tears, and began to beg, “Please, don’t make me do this, please.”

Adela laughed, getting pleasure from the young girl’s fears then replied coldly, “Bend over now or I will bend you over, and I promise I will enjoy it far more than you!”

Adela had been instructed to take it easy on her. She knew Sabien was watching from his office. There was a hidden camera in every room of the large house. So he could watch at all times what was going on around him.

Sabien watched as Violet slowly lifted her long elegant evening dress over her little, yet plump ass. He became instantly aroused. She was so beautiful. He wanted her so badly. Violet bent over the bed and was already crying just from the humiliation of it all. Adela had been instructed to only give her five lashes.

The first swing, then contact. Smack

Violet cried out, more startled by the strike than the pain.

“OH!”

Smack

That one was harder than the first, and it hurt this time. Tears poured down her face. She wished she could just die. She hated this place.

Smack

“Ouch!” Violet screamed.

She remembered when Natalia had been punished. She had gotten thirty swats. She wondered to herself how it was possible to take so much pain and still function afterwards. She tried to be strong, and bit her lip. Waiting for the next swat.

Smack

That one was so hard it made her eyes water. Her little white ass was now turning pink. She cried unashamedly. Then finally, the final swat.

Smack

Violet continued to cry, as Adela quickly put the paddle away in the closet, then left the room. Violet was expecting more swats, and when she heard the door close, it surprised her. She quickly looked around. Adela was gone. She was now all alone. She slowly stood up off the bed and rubbed her now burning ass cheeks. Expecting either Adela or Sabien to pop back into the bedroom, she didn’t move any more than that for a moment before slowly pulling down her dress. She gave it another few moments before she covered her face with her hands and continued crying. She nearly jumped out of her skin about a minute later when the bedroom door actually opened and in walked Sabien.

“Violet?”

She looked up at him, her tears still running down her cheeks. It was a very rare thing, but Sabien actually felt bad. This wasn’t how he had wanted this to work. She was supposed to be his queen. Not a typical slave girl. Maybe a queenly slave girl. If only those god damned Banditos hadn’t gotten their dirty hands on her first, things could have been way different.

“I hope you know now that I am very serious. When I ask you to do something, you will obey. Or trust me, it will be worse next time. Please understand, my dear.”

Violet wiped her eyes then nodded her head yes. Sabien knew she was clear on this, but he had to get her to respect him.

“I didn’t hear you.”

Violet looked into his eyes and replied, “I understand.”

Sabien was almost satisfied with that response, then corrected her, “I understand ... Master.”

Violet just looked into his eyes. The thought of calling him that, made her feel sick, but there was no way she wanted more lashes. Not at this moment while her ass was already on fire. Sabien was beginning to get impatient the longer it took her to answer.

Finally after quickly rethinking her decision to resist again, she gave in, “I understand ... Master.”