Hanna picks out her punishment

Hanna and Fatima walked hand in hand down the long hall of cells. They could hear screams and moans that grew louder as they approached the entrance to what was known as the dungeon room. They entered to find Master Sven and Olaf punishing two women. One was on a cross, and the other was locked in a set of stocks. Both women had their heads covered by black bags so they couldn't see what was happening to them.

Hanna and Fatima stopped to watch for a while as both women were being flogged by the Masters. "That is not something I want to do to you, Hanna. You are like a child to me, so sweet and innocent. If anything you deserve a child's punishment. But I will leave the decision up to you. You pick out your own punishment."

Hanna walked around and looked at all the various pieces of equipment. She came back to Fatima's side. "I want you to treat me like a little girl. Spank me." She pointed to another empty set of stocks. "I want to be locked in there, and spanked until you think I've had enough."

Fatima pulled Hanna close to her and kissed her. "Very well, my child, it shall be done. Come with me, and I will lock you in."

Hanna looked over at Master Sven and Olaf. "Can they spank me too, Mistress?"

Fatima looked at her, puzzled. "Why do you ask?"

"Because I caused them some trouble when they first found me" said Hanna. "They deserve to punish me too."

Fatima smiled at her. "You are such a good girl to tell me this Hanna. It will be done. I am very pleased with you." They walked over to the stocks, and Fatima locked Hanna into them. Hanna's beautiful naked ass was so fully exposed, and so lovely to Fatima that she couldn't resist caressing the soft, but firm flesh. She cupped both cheeks in her hands and squeezed. Hanna sighed with pleasure at her touch.

Fatima came around in front of Hanna. "Since you were such a good girl in telling me all of this, I will put lotion on your ass to soothe the pain after your spankings. We will all give you twenty swats apiece. You will count them, and thank us for them. If you do not, you will receive them again. Is that understood?"

Hanna looked up from the stocks as best she could at her Mistress. "Yes, Mistress. I understand."

"Sven, Olaf, come. Hanna would like you both to spank her. She is to be given twenty swats apiece from both of you. She asks that you punish her for all the trouble she caused you."

"Very well" said Sven. The two naked men went over to one of the equipment racks and picked out two wooden paddles. They weren't the heavy duty spiked paddles they used on incorrigible slaves, but they would pack quite a sting since they were full of holes.

The Princess looked into Hanna's beautiful eyes. She gently caressed her face "The men will go first. I will stay here with you. Sven will be the first to paddle you. Remember what you are supposed to do?"

"Yes, Mistress. I'm ready to receive my punishment." Hanna braced herself for what was coming.

Sven pulled the paddle back and swung hard at Hanna's ass.

"ONE!" yelled Hanna. "Thank you Master Sven!"

By number ten, Hanna's as was really stinging. She kept her composure, and fought back the urge to cry, but as she counted and thanked Master Sven the agony she felt resonated in her voice. At number nineteen tears started to stream down her face.

"T-t-twenty!" she stammered through her tears. "Thank you Master Sven!"

Next came Master Olaf. Hanna had difficulty, but somehow she mustered her courage and barely made it through with no mistakes. She was now crying profusely. Her ass was on fire, and beet red. The Princess wiped her tears away with her fingers. For the first time in her life, she felt pity and compassion for someone who was being punished. It never dawned on her the reason why might just be because she was falling in love with Hanna, and love is a more powerful force than anyone could ever imagine.