A Tawse and a Buttplug

Bambi Smiled at Master as she glided into the room in her frighteningly high heels. Finally, she was senior to someone! Not that she minded being everyone's sex toy, but....

Now she had a Toy of her own, she thought happily. For six hours, anyway.

"Master..." Bambi's voice was thick with lust. "Will you wish to observe, or are you leaving me alone with your Toy?" A thrill went through Bambi as she saw Penny flinch at her new name.

"You'll do fine, Bambi. I wouldn't put you in charge of her if I didn't think you were capable." He grinned at her choice of tools. Bambi was something of an anal fiend, enjoying nothing so much as penetration of her rear. She was also something of a masochist, needing to be whipped or spanked into tears before she was ready for sex. She'd chosen the two implements she most liked to have used on her; her "favorite Implements", as per his instructions. He filed that away before speaking again. "You know the rules regarding anal penetration in this house. Acquaint Toy with them." He left them both there, presumably to ready himself to meet his guests.

Bambi regarded her new charge. "Get up, Toy, and follow me." Another flinch, another thrill. This tarted-up tomboy before her was going to be fun, she decided.

"Is he serious?! I don't think I can be.... with a woman, not like that." Toy said.

"He never jokes. I see I need to acquaint you with our discipline rules as well as other basic protocols. Five swats for forgetting my title, and five for questioning master's orders. I'll be using a tawse, and I think you haven't been spanked since you were a child, so that gets pared down to seven. Those will be delivered in our room. By comparison, for the way I talked to you earlier, Master will most likely give me six with a cane in front of the whole staff after I explain exactly what I did wrong, and apologize to you again, in front of the whole staff."

As they talked, Bambi led Toy into a large bathroom. "Master reminded me, we need to clean you out before I can use this on you," She said, holding the buttplug up, "so I'll need to give you some enemas."

"Enemas?! ....Ma'am?" Toy squeaked.

"You remembered this time. Good. Relax, Toy. These will feel good, trust me. One hot sudsy and two hot rinses. I might punish you sometime with an icewater enema, but these are just for hygiene. I take them as often as is healthy. They're fun. Of course, Master frequently calls me his little butt-slut, so you can imagine I'm biased. We can do this several ways, Toy. You can bend over and spread your own cheeks for this, you can put up a fuss, in which case I'll get some help and **** you, or you could be voluntarily restrained. I love recieving an enema while I'm helpless." Bambi smiled as she delivered her speech.

Toy stood stunned. She'd already earned punishment, and all this talk of forcing her to receive enemas..... There was a gleam in Bambi's eyes. This was a test of some kind, she was sure....