Sonja Intends to Dish Out a Generous Serving of Humility to Sienna

Sonja returned to the front of the settee, picked up Sienna’s iPad, sat down very close to the silent, motionless socialite, & told her,

“Why don’t we watch this together, eh?

“I do like a good, old-fashioned action movie! Add some extra commentary if you like!”

“Plea … please, let me sit normally …this position is embarrassing …. & very uncomfortable ….”

“No …you can stay exactly where you are for now …. I actually like you in that position ….with your arse stickin’ up …kind of goes with that nose in the air look you had on your face earlier.

“Now, as I just said ….just do as you’re told …. & only speak when I ask you something ….got that?

“Sorry, I didn’t hear an answer …GOT THAT?”

“Yea ….Yes.”

“Good …I’ll try this white you poured for yourself …I don’t usually drink white wine …I generally find it lacks …you know …real body. But, then again, I’ve probably only drunk dirt cheap Sauvignon Blanc & not this quality stuff.”

After taking a sip, a somewhat underwhelmed Sonja said,

“I guess it must be an acquired taste …just for posh bitches like you ….obviously I have an underdeveloped palette. I prefer that red …I’ll just refill my glass.”

Sonja went to the kitchen, recharged her red wine glass, quickly returned & said,

“Now, enough chat …let’s watch this, errr, risqué fashion show, shall we?” as Sonja resumed Sienna’s ‘home video’.

Eventually, after a running change list total of four lingerie sets, three dresses, including the one Sienna was currently wearing, two pairs of stilettos & a couple of items of Boodle jewellery, the show was over.

Sonja actually found the whole performance mildly entertaining, but her predominant feeling was one of incredulity mixed with a good dollop of disgust—the profligate spending, the excessive flaunting of wealth. She feigned total boredom, issued an audible yawn & said,

“God … that was a boring waste of time, wasn’t it?

“I’d guess you’ve spent a few hundred quid there, eh?” enquired Sonja, intentionally understating the likely amount. And, almost too predictably, the rich snob’s vanity & arrogance quickly showed as she took the bait & complained,

“Well, you clearly don’t have an eye for quality. Each of those lingerie sets cost in excess of £500, & they were the cheapest items by far …I find that my style & taste come at a price, but today was modest …I believe the total amount was around £15k …but I was hardly looking at the price tags …”

Sonja interrupted,

“No, I bet you weren’t …WOW …I’m almost speechless …that IS a serious day’s shopping ….”

She added sarcastically,

“I do think you should’ve got more clobber for that sort of money though. Still …you can clearly afford a generous donation later ….eh?”

Sienna clearly had little choice but to indicate her support,

“Yes … of course …. I’ve always been a generous supporter of worthwhile causes … I would be delighted to do anything I can ….”

“Of course you would ….” Sonja nodded in approval, as she recognized the rich woman desperately seeking a genial way out of her predicament.

Indeed, Sienna sensed a civilized way forward had been agreed, but she then overplayed her hand,

“Now, we’ve come to some sort of agreement, I think you should let me sit normally …”

“No, not yet, Sienna. There are a couple of things to take care of first.

“One …you’re begging for a lesson in humility ….”

“What do you mean? ….begging …humility … mmmmmph …”

Sienna was interrupted, as a visibly irritated Sonja forcibly pushed her head back into the seat cushion, & added,

“I told you to only speak when I asked you a question … & not to interrupt me …

“Two …to show goodwill on my part I’m going to help you film a MUCH better show …shorter & with much greater impact … well, that’s my intention, but that outcome will need your enthusiastic co-operation …

“Just stay still … I have to change my position.”

Sonja stood up & moved to stand right next to Sienna’s dangling legs. She removed both of her old, well worn, dirty sneakers, & stood admiring the tempting view in front of her. Her first move was to roll up the tight mini dress onto Sienna’s waistline, thus exposing her full panty-covered ass. Sienna wiggled around slightly, apparently in an effort to gain a more comfortable position, & also spread her legs slightly further apart. She knew what was coming, but foolishly uttered a provocative challenge,

“Well, get on with it then …the blood is rushing to my head & I am starting to feeling faint …

“I’ve had a couple of boyfriends who were into ‘spanky spanky’ & I’m not surprised an old dyke like you would be too!

“And be careful not to damage my panties …they’re pure silk, brand new …. & they cost £200 …this is the closest you’ll ever get to this quality!”

Sonja was momentarily dumbstruck by this stupid bitch’s complete lack of common sense, tact, modesty &, especially, any hint of self-awareness in respect to her own highly **** position. She calmly replied,

“Well, that’s a tad harsh … I have to object to being called an ‘old dyke’! … You know, actually, I have two children …they are a similar age to you …

“But I’m nothing if not sensitive to people’s wishes …even when they come from stupid, conceited bitches such as yourself, Sienna ….

“Now, let’s see …. Your position needs some fine adjustment …I think we can spread your legs much more than this …just like you had them when you first came in & stood next to the table, looking & sounding so high & mighty …”

Sonja used her hands to firmly push the rich snob’s thighs a further several inches apart, turned her attention to the exquisite silk panties & said,

“You’re right …I’ve never been this close to knickers as lush as these…. Let’s try to move them out of the way a bit …I need to see much more of these, ever so superior, arse cheeks …”

Sonja grabbed the top of Sienna’s panties, gave them a firm tug until they were well buried inside her ass crack, & said,

“There, that’s better! …plenty of arse flesh for me to aim at now … I do hope that meets madam’s approval? Don’t answer that one … Let’s get on with it, eh? And try & keep the moaning down … I sense you’re a real groaner …”

Sienna had, in fact, already started softly moaning before Sonja finished talking. As her panties were sliding into her crack, they also started penetrating her pussy lips just ever so slightly, & to her obvious pleasure. Sienna certainly wasn’t going to faint now, as she started to excitedly run her fingers through her just carefully re-styled, long blonde hair. Sonja took a few seconds to work out her best position for spanking Sienna’s ass, holding one sneaker in each hand—unsurprisingly, it was pretty much straight down the middle.

After several slow, deliberate swipes, to get her position, technique & rhythm right, Sonja set to work with a purpose & stepped up the rate. After about fifteen blows per cheek, she stopped for a breather & examined her work. The ass cheeks were now substantially coloured in various shades of red. To Sonja’s mild surprise, Sienna hadn’t moaned too loudly, but her hands & lower legs had been in ceaseless motion. After putting her sneakers down, Sonja grabbed Sienna’s panties firmly in one hand, pulled & twisted them as hard as she could for a good 20 seconds, while she said,

“That’s lesson one over with … I’m just examining your fancy pants … good news … looks like they’re undamaged …but they’re not keen to come out of these cracks of yours!”

Then, as she slowly & deliberately extracted them from Sienna’s ass & pussy, Sonja restored them to their original, pre-spanking, position. She delivered a final, hard hand slap across both cheeks of the punished ass, & concluded,

“Well, you’ve initiated your new pants alright …there’s a bit of leaking going on down there … “

Sonja returned to sit down next to Sienna, whose eyes were closed as she kept running her fingers through her hair. Sonja laughed to herself, put her sneakers back on, picked up Sienna’s iPad, turned to face the softly moaning socialite, & calmly told her,

“While you take a moment to get your composure back … I’m just going to take care of some business …”

After a few screen swipes & associated on screen typing, Sonja calmly announced to Sienna,

“There … that’s all done now … I’ve forwarded myself a copy of that video of yours … it’ll be a kind of memento of today …”

Sienna suddenly ceased her moaning, managed to turn her inverted head to face her tormentor, & shouted,

“YOU BITCH! Let me sit up properly now.”

Sonja said,

“Calm down …. I’ll pull you back …”

She rose to her feet, returned to the back of the settee, & pulled Sienna’s legs until her fancy stilettos were back on the floor. She returned to her seat & waited for Sienna, who had to unroll her dress & replace her arm in its single short sleeve. When she walked back round, she decided to sit on the opposite settee. Sonja briefly smiled, but soon put on her business face as she told Sienna,

“Fine …we’re obviously not going to be friends …but now let’s take a cool, calm look at things, eh?

“First … I have a copy of that video now … what I do with it depends on you giving me your unbridled co-operation …both today & when I contact you down the line. Understood?”

“Yea …Yes …It appears I have little choice …”

Sienna was squirming in her sitting position, as she complained,

“My bum hurts …I can’t get comfortable …”

“You’ll be back on your feet soon anyway … & I’m sure the discomfort will have largely gone by the time we’ve finished version 2. Remember …I need you to work with me here!

“Now for this new video …the basic concept is very simple …not original …but I’m sure it’ll help put some extra lead in your fella’s ‘main asset’, eh? And I guess that was the aim of that first show …yeah?

“Your basic problem in that first effort was that it was a part fashion show, part striptease …you need to shorten the time spent covered up … & appeal to his caveman instincts …” said Sonja with a bit of a laugh. She continued,

“I’ve never known a red blooded fella who rates looking at clothes above ogling flesh …especially if you throw in a touch of the …you know …X-factor …

“So …how does that sound as an outline?”

Sienna responded in her typically conceited manner,

“After what you have just done to me? Why on earth would I want to have any further dealings with someone like YOU?”

During her dealings & conversations with the two rich bitches, Sonja noted they had certain characteristics in common, hardly a surprise in view of their shared upper class backgrounds. They possessed not just a surfeit of vanity & arrogance, but also an inflated sense of entitlement & superiority. These qualities were on full display in their dealings with people of lower social status, such as Sonja & Lizzie. Truth be told, Sonja wasn’t too fussed—it made handling these women easier somehow & definitely more predictable. She certainly wasn’t intimidated by their perceived status, as she confidently answered,

“Do I really have to tell you why? It’s pretty obvious I’m the one in control …& you’ve just got off on that & a bit of rough treatment.

“I actually think that …basically …you wanna be told what to do …you may tell yourself something different …but deep inside you know I’m right, don’t you?”

Sienna’s super confident façade was clearly cracking, as she replied,

“I doubt I need any advice …especially from you …about how to keep my husband satisfied …

"We are blissfully happy …

“But I do concede your general point …I recorded that call partly for his future pleasure …a permanent reminder of just what he’s missing when we’re not together …I could obviously film myself wearing no clothes. I assume you have something else in mind?”

“Of course! I just mentioned the X-factor …you have to spice it up …not just strip & prance around naked.

“Striptease is an art form …you look great in that outfit …in fairness, you actually look really hot …you don’t need any outfit changes …just build a little routine around stripping out of that gear…”

Sonja was intentionally setting her trap. The bigger picture required the isolation of Vanessa. This obviously meant she had to be physically separated from her friend, Sienna, but clearly not in a manner that would raise concerns for her immediate welfare in the mind of the latter. This outcome could be achieved, Sonja reasoned, if she could drive a wedge between the two friends. Sonja had to keep thinking on her feet, if she was going to get these rich snobs to collaborate, unwittingly, in delivering that outcome.

Sonja was convinced she could control Sienna, as her behavior, so far, had clearly indicated. Her immediate goal was to lay on the smarmy charm & let Sienna’s vanity draw her into further humiliating herself. She was delighted, & totally unsurprised, when Sienna indicated she was happy to go along with that baited proposal.

Sienna knew just how hot she looked, & certainly wasn’t thinking about any longer term consequences, as she said,

“Well, I can’t embarrass myself any further as far as you & I are concerned …. & I do see some merit in your plan …”

Sienna’s words clearly acknowledged her strong sense of embarrassment, humiliation even, at Sonja getting her hands on both her video & her ass, whilst giving her a thorough spanking. She sensed her lack of control, of being pulled along by events—she’d just agreed to put on a striptease, for heaven’s sake! However, she also sensed she needed to be at Vanessa’s side. She was asking herself, why have these low class women turned up? And just what was behind their apparent hold over her friend?

Sonja interrupted this thinking, as she told her,

“That’s great! You see …I’m not too bad …it’s just a matter of giving people the respect they deserve, isn’t it?

"I’m definitely sure of one thing ...the eyes of your husband won't be tempted to look elsewhere after this little show you’re about to give him …”

Sonja almost couldn’t believe just how enthusiastically Sienna was reacting to this suggestion. Continuing with the plan, she told Sienna,

“I think the area between the window & this table offers more than enough space …

“Let’s see where the best place to film from is? …. Just stand over there, Sienna …”

Sienna stood up & checked out her appearance in one of the several full length mirrors Vanessa had had fitted downstairs. Her recent spanking had, in reality, made little impact on the beautiful woman’s stunningly sexy appearance. She was ready to go & perform!

Sonja took a bit of time finding the optimum position for filming the wannabe striptease artist, but found that holding the iPad normally & sitting centrally on the end of the coffee table offered excellent overall body views.

“Would you like some music? Help you get in the mood, eh? Come & pick something …”

Sienna found something from her own music library, by Dua Lipa, that she was particularly fond of gyrating to, & was finally ready to start Take 1.

Unsurprisingly, she was clearly a natural, as she improvised a series of sexy dance moves built around the seduction of an invisible male dance partner, taking the form of an imaginary dance pole.

Sonja didn’t have to suggest anything more to enhance the striptease. The tight, clingy nature of the pink dress enabled Sienna to withdraw her body out of it in several distinct stages, whilst performing continuously energetic movements of her fingers, hands, hips & legs, mixed in with a number of 360 degree turns. Her areolas & nipples, in particular, were subjected to frequent teasing with her manicured fingers. Finally, she pulled her dress off her hips, let it fall to the floor, before sinuously stepping out of it leaving her dressed in just her pale pink silk panties & 4” heels. Truth be told, Sonja was seriously impressed & the first take was probably more than good enough. However, mischievously, she told Sienna it was a reasonable first effort, but asked if she could put a little more energy into the middle portion, & then finish with a final spin before removing her panties using deliberate & teasingly slow hand movements to ease them off her hips before letting them fall to the floor.

Sienna was not only happy to repeat the routine, but enthusiastically agreed to include the small changes recommended by Sonja.

Sienna even added her own touch of teasing improvisation as a final flourish—she picked up her panties, dangled them as if a mask below her eyes, then lowered them to reveal a big, suggestive grin, & winked at the camera as she casually tossed them back to the floor. She finished with a small star jump, threw her arms in the air & planted her feet wide apart on landing. Sonja couldn’t fail to notice Sienna’s neatly trimmed, blonde bush. Sonja could barely contain her laughter at the sheer uninhibited enthusiasm of the performance. It was almost too brilliant to be true, & she almost had to pinch herself that it was actually happening!

Sonja was absolutely correct in her earlier assessment that this stuck-up bitch had been ripe for humiliation. She was even more pleased that Sienna was the author of her own humiliation play, & that there was scope for so much more yet.

Sonja told Sienna the second take was spot-on, but their reasons for satisfaction had nothing in common. A delighted Sonja invited the unwitting beauty to join her on the settee so they could watch it through together.

As she took her seat, Sienna was feeling rather proud of herself—Robert should really enjoy this & be sooo happy to see her. She then thought of Vanessa, & how much she wanted to tell her friend that married life certainly wasn’t the end of having fun. She wondered, what on earth was keeping her? Oh! If only she had a clue!