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Chapter 12 by RedEmpire RedEmpire

How many spankings do you administer?

50.

SLAP!

"Forty-seven, my-my- Mistress!" Coraline calls out through deep sobs. Tears stream down her face and on to the floor. Both of her ass cheeks are a deep purple, but you have ensured not to cause permanent damage.

SLAP!

"Forty-eight... Mistress!" Her large D-cup breasts swing with the impact of your ass. They are free from her nighty for everyone to see. How jealous you have been of her ample bosom! You reach down and cup them. You want to savor the last few moments of your power over the girl.

SLAP!

"Forty-nine, My Mis-mi-mistress!"

Her ass is hot to the touch.

SLAP!

"Fi-fi-fifty... Mistress!" she is panting in relief. She looks up at you waiting for your instruction.

You fondle her tits and stare back expressionless. You wait patiently for her expected response. All of you had been trained by Mistress Jade on how to respond properly to punishment, but Coraline rarely learned lessons quickly...

After several moments her face twists in understanding of her failure.

"Th-th-thank you for your instruction, Mistress."

"ENOUGH!" Mistress Jades voice cuts in. With a single word she manages to convey her approval of your performance, but a warning not to stretch your shortly given authority.

You nod a silent acceptance and release Coraline. She rises unsteadily on her shaky legs.

"Get to bed, girls," Mistress Jade says, "There is a early morning ahead of you."

The guards leave and the door locks behind you. You are left alone with your initiate sister slaves. No one dares speak. You know the lights will be shut off after giving you only a few minutes to prepare for bed. All of you ready yourselves. Areli and Tess nervously glance at you their faces ghost white after witnessing your cruelty.

Coraline glares at you with boiling rage. You might have taken it too far. It's possible she might make you pay for it later. She wipes her face clean of her tears and adjusts her exposed breasts back into her nighty. She flinches in pain as her abused ass touches the cot beneath her. With an angry huff she flips over onto stomach and lifts the back of her gown to allow her burning ass cheeks to be soothed by the cold air.

The lights deactivate.

What happens?

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