Friday Night Part 2

"That's it Jessica, keep going! Get that tongue in your mistress' pussy!" Valerie screamed in pleasure as an intense orgasm washed over her. She pushed Jessica away as her orgasm subsided.

"Good girl, Jessica. But... you missed your mark by two seconds," she said showing the young genie her phone. She had opened the phone's stop watch app and it read 02:02:05.

"T... two seconds? But, but, I made you cum. Mist..." Jessica began before she was interrupted by Valerie placing her finger on the genie's lips.

"Uh uh," Valerie began. "You did make me cum, but not within the time limit. Let this be a lesson to you Jessica. As your mistress, orgasms are my right and it is your job to make me cum whenever I demand it. If I decide that you should do it within a time limit I'll have my orgasm either way. Now you since you failed to make me cum within the two minutes what does that mean?"

"That I need to be punished," Jessica said accepting her fate.

"Good, you're learning," Valerie said as she patted her favorite ****'s head. "Other than the paddling I gave you this morning you have been a good girl. So I was going to go easy on you, but, since you had that little out burst," she continued as she knelt down in front of Jessica and began to stroke her cheek. "your punishment will be quite severe."

Valerie moved to the bed and cleared off the pillows except for two that she placed in the center of the large bed. She then pulled four restraints, one from each corner. "On the bed Jessica, face down, hips over the pillows."

"Yes Mistress." Jessica quickly moved onto the bed and lowered herself over the pillows. Part of her was terrified at whatever was about to happen. But, her need to obey her mistress was far too powerful. The now familiar sense of euphoric bliss caused her pussy to practically gush as Valerie began to place her wrists and ankles in the restraints. She knew she had failed her task, and had tried to justify it. Her need for obedience made her know she needed to be punished. She wanted to be punished.

"You're going to get one hundred with this," Valerie said as she gently laid a long thin cane across Jessica's ass. "I want you to count each stroke. If you fuck up and lose count, we start again, if you don't count quickly enough we start again. Understood?"

"Yes Mistress, I understand." CRACK! "One!" CRACK! "Two!" CRACK! "Three! CRACK! "Four!"

Valerie continued the caning at a slow deliberate pace. She didn't want to wear herself out, and she wanted Jessica to have a chance. She loved Jessica's obedience. Truth be told she loved Jessica herself. She had a crush on the blonde ever since fourth grade. That's when their rivalry had started. Not because Valerie had admitted it, but, because she had gone out of her way to do nice things for Jessica. Tiffany had labeled her "weird" and began to tease her. While Jessica didn't contribute to Tiffany's teasing, she did nothing to stop it and even then Valerie knew Jessica was the "It" girl. If she had told Tiffany and the others to stop, she would have. Over the next few months she had kept trying and Jessica never once tried to stop Tiffany's teasing. Then it had happened she had called Jessica "a stuck up spoiled bitch." It was then that thing truly soured between the two. Still she had held out hope. She turned her full attention back to Jessica whom much to her joy was performing well.

CRACK! "Forty-seven!" Jessica screamed through her tears which had been flowing since around the tenth stroke. CRACK! "Forty-eight!" CRACK! "Forty-nine!" CRACK! "Fifty!"

As she continued to deliver stroke after stroke Valerie thought about the ring that controlled Jessica. Strangely in the short time she had it, the ring had unexpectedly given her knowledge of Jessica and how her powers worked. It had initially saddened her that she would not be able to simply wish for her long time crush to return her feelings. However, that was quickly turned to joy when she realized the longer she had the ring the more Jessica would want to submit to her. She hoped that her feelings of submission would turn to affection. She had read enough papers on her now not so secret BDSM fetish to know that it was possible. All it would take was time, and a balance of training, discipline for failing in her training, and rewards for success. Thankfully her wish to make herself the overall mistress of a world full of women where lesbian S&M was the way of life had given her knowledge and experience to draw on. She had no doubt that Jessica would soon be hers.

CRACK! "Ninety-seven!" CRACK! "Ninety-eight!" CRACK! "Ninety-nine!" CRACK! "One hundred!" Jessica buried her face into the bed as she sobbed heavily.

"You took your punishment well Jessica. Your mistress is very proud of you," Valerie said as she gently rubbed the young genie's back. "I think you need to feel that punishment for the weekend so I'm not going to wish the welts away." She continued as she got a bottle of lotion. "However, I am going to put this lotion on your ass it will help sooth the pain." Valerie began to gently rub the lotion onto Jessica's welt covered ass.

"Thank you Mistress," Jessica said with a hiss, while ultimately soothing, the lotion did sting when it first touched her welts.

"You're welcome. Take a few minutes to collect yourself. Then put this on and meet me in the living room. I have more training for you to do tonight," Valerie said as she placed clothes on the bed next to Jessica and left the room.