Renamed and severely punished

Kitten crawled in front of the spanking bench her friend was secured to before sitting back on her calves as she knelt in front of her. Madison did not miss the sympathetic way Kitten looked at her. She took a deep breath before she began to speak. “Madison, your new name is Muffin, and for trying to escape from our Goddess, you will be caned. I-I chose the cane because I know how effective it is and I hope that after your caning you will want to behave and obey.”

“Very good, Kitten,” Kalina said as she walked over to the former United Earth Agent, bent down, and began to kiss her passionately. When the Amazonian Princess broke the kiss, Kitten let out a slight whimper of disappointment. Kalina then turned to face the newly named Muffin and held the cane out so that it was balanced in her palm.

The cane is made of glossy, dark wood with small, intricate designs etched into its surface. Its length is about three feet, and it tapers to a bright red rounded cap at one end. The other end has a slightly curved handle for easy gripping. Kalina holds it confidently in her hand, forcing Muffin to look at it.

“This cannot be happening, this has to be some awful nightmare,” Madison thought as she looked at the instrument of pain, and her heart began to race. The sound of her heart thundered in her ears, and she began to feel extremely warm.

“Muffin, you have been a very bad pet,” Kalina said in a stern tone as she let the cane slide through her hand and catching the handle. “For striking your Goddess and trying to get away, you will be getting one hundred strokes. Kitten, you will count them for her.”

“Yes, Goddess,” Kitten replied, her eyes wide with terror. It had been bad enough to have to pick from a group of implements. It was worse to have to watch her friend be punished. The thought of participating in her friend’s punishment horrified Kitten, and she regretted selecting the cane.

“I trust you will keep a proper count?” Kalina asked.

“Yes, Goddess.” Kalina walked behind Muffin and took a couple of practice swings with the cane. She smiled at the way both of her slaves shuddered as they heard the cane’s shrill whistle as it sliced through the air.

The cane's whistle pierced the air like a sharp shriek, the sound bouncing off the walls and reverberating in their ears as loud and clear as the wail of a banshee It had a chilling and threatening tone, like the warning hiss of a snake before it strikes.

Kalina pressed the can against Muffin’s ass and slid it back and forth, letting the newly arrived **** feel the smooth, cool wood move across her fleshy globes. “Ready to start counting, Kitten?”

“Yes, Goddess,” the brunette replied, her voice cracking as if she was about to burst into tears.

“Nice and loud, Kitten, and if you miss count, I might just punish you.”

“Yes, Goddess,” Kitten answered nervously.

“Remember to count, Kitten,” Kalina said as she drew the cane back, ready to deliver the first stroke.

Muffin, or Madison as she once was, braced herself for the first strike, her stomach in knots, her heart pounding, and her forehead glistening slightly with nervous sweat. Her body tensed more as the seconds passed by. Then, without warning, the cane fell on her naked buttocks with a resounding crack!

“One, Goddess,” Kitten said over the sound of Muffins pained hiss that turned into an angry sounding growl.

The first strike bit into Muffin's flesh, leaving thin a red line where the cane had connected. Kalina didn't give her time to recover before she delivered another stroke just above the first.

“Two, Goddess,” Kitten said, her voice shaking ever so slightly.

Muffin clenched her teeth and tried not to scream, but a whimper escaped her lips as the pain shot across her ass like a bolt of lightning. Kalina continued the punishment, paying attention to the exact placement of each stroke so that none would overlap with the other. The strokes rained down upon her defenseless backside in a random pattern, alternating cheeks with each stroke. Soon, more than a dozen strokes had fallen, and Muffin could feel welts rising on her once-smooth skin.

As Kalina continued to cane Muffin, Kitten found it harder and harder to keep count, but she did as she had been told. Whimpers and growls turned to pained squeaks, then to screams, and finally to sobs. Muffin’s head now hung low, and she had quit trying to pull at her bonds around the seventy-fifth stroke.

Sweat and tears mingled on her face, the musky scent of her arousal filling the air.

“One hundred, Goddess.” Kitten said, her voice shaking.

Kalina looked at Muffin, who was sobbing loudly. The cane had left its mark, literally and figuratively; Muffin's ass was a mass of angry red welts and she could tell by the way she rocked her hips that the caning had left her aroused as well. “Very good, Kitten. Get Muffin down, please.”

Kitten unfastened Muffin’s restraints and helped her to a fetal position on the floor. “It’s over, Muffin. It’s over. It’s over for now,” Kitten said as she gently rubbed Muffin’s back.

“Do not comfort her,” Kalina said in a stern tone. Kitten immediately pulled her hand back as if she had been burned or bitten. Kalina crouched in front of Muffin and gently grabbed her chin, making the weeping blonde look at her. "I am your goddess, and you will address me as such from now on. Is that understood?"

"Y-y-Yes, Goddess," Muffin answered through her sobs, her defiance beaten out of her.

"What is your name?"

"Muffin, Goddess."

"Very good, Muffin. Now get on your stomach. I'm going to put some lotion on your ass. It will sting to start with but, it will take the sting out and heal up these nasty welts," Kalina said as she gently traced one of the welts running across Muffin’s ass, making her wince.

Muffin rolled slowly onto her stomach. Even the slightest movement seemed to ignite a fresh wave of pain through her battered backside. She could hear the sound of a small pump as Kalina pumped three squirts of lotion onto her hands before rubbing them together.

"Oh-ho! Ow!" she screamed before she began to sob again and buried her face in the plush carpet.

"It will feel better soon, Muffin," Kalina said in a gentle, soothing tone as she gently kneaded Muffin's fleshy globes. After she was done, she stood and looked down at her slaves. "Kitten, worship," she said, pointing to her right foot.

"Yes, Goddess," Kitten replied before lowering her head to the floor and beginning to kiss Kalina's foot.

"Muffin, worship," she said, pointing to her left foot.

"Yes, Goddess," Muffin sobbed. She slowly rose to her hands and knees before turning to Kalina and began kissing her foot.

"Good girls," Kalina said as she watched her two slaves softly kissing her feet. After a few minutes, she ordered them to stop before walking over to her bed. She opened her pink silk robe and let it fall to the floor. "This has made me very horny," she said as she lay on the bed and made herself comfortable on the nest of pillows. "Kitten, Muffin, come," she said as she pat her matress.

"Yes, Goddess," the two relied as they crawled to the bed and climbed onto the bed.

"Kitten, you are to observe and advise Muffin. I want to see how much natural talent she has."

"Yes, Goddess."

"Muffin," Kalina said before pointing to her neatly trimmed pussy, "worship."

Muffin, still lingering on the brink of tears looked at Kitten who nodded. So, she crawled over to Kalina and gently began to kiss her inner thighs, working her way up to her dripping wet slit. She tentatively flicked her tongue out just giving her clit a reading glancing lick before Kalina moaned with pleasure.

"Oh yes, right there. Just like that, Muffin"

Kitten watched with bated breath as Muffin continued to lick and kiss at Kalina's delicate folds. She could see the look of pure bliss on Kalina's face and couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy, but she knew better than to show it. Instead, she decided to focus on advising Muffin in giving their goddess the most pleasure possible.

"Just like that, Muffin. Use your tongue to tease Goddess’ G-spot. You know what I mean," Kitten said, coaxing her best friend.

Muffin nodded and followed the instructions, massaging Kalina's swollen nub with her warm soft tongue. Kalina moaned louder, her hips bucking upward as Muffin instinctively found the right spot. Her breathing became more ragged, signaling how close she was to orgasm.

"Oh, yes! Yes! Muffin, don't stop!" Kalina moaned, her fists clenching the sheets of the bed as she neared her climax. "Right there ... keep it up ... just like that."

Emboldened by the praise, Muffin went deeper, exploring more of Kalina’s pussy with her tongue. “Goddess is loving it, Muffin,” Kitten whispered into her ear. “Can you get your tongue any deeper? Quickly shake your head back and forth, Goddess loves that.”

Muffin did as she was advised. She managed to stick her tongue a fraction of an inch deeper into Kalina’s pussy and moved her head back and forth. Muffin felt the Amazonian Princess grip her head with her hands before her hips shot off the bed and her primal scream of pleasure echoed off the bedroom walls.

“Good girl,” Kalina said as she gently pat Muffin’s head. “It’s just too bad you had to be so naughty earlier. I was going to send you to the **** pens for the night, but, I will let you stay in that cage over there,” she added as she pointed to a sturdily built cage that looked as though it was built for a large breed dog. Without saying a word, Kalina hooked her index finger through the D-ring at the front of Muffin’s collar and began leading her to the cage.

“Kitten, go get the shower started, you’re going to bathe me before bed.”

“Yes, Goddess,” she said with a nod before leaving the room. Kitten took off her skirt, half-bra, and shoes before stepping into the large shower and turning it on. She hissed and let out a slight whine as the cold water hit her full ****. In a matter of seconds however, the water heated up.

“Is the water ready Kitten?” Kalina asked as she stepped into the bathroom.

“Yes, Goddess.” Kalina smiled and stepped into the shower, the hot water feeling wonderful on her skin. Kitten held a plush washcloth up to the shower head, letting the hot water soak into the hot fabric. Once it was suitably wet, she began to glide the wash cloth over Kalina’s body as Kalina moved directly under the flow of hot water. Kitten grabbed a bottle of rose scented body wash and squirted a dab of it onto the wash cloth before again running it over Kalina’s body.

She then removed the massage head from the shower head, pointed it at herself, and turned it on once again, taking the blast of cold water. Kitten then turned it toward’s Kalina and began to gently rinse the suds from her body.

"Goddess, can you put your head back for me please?" Kitten asked. Kalina tilted her head back allowing Kitten to rinse her long blonde hair before using shampoo and eventually conditioner in it.

"Get yourself clean, then come to my bed," Kalina ordered as Kitten used a soft plush towel to dry her.

"Yes, Goddess." Once Kalina was dry and now dressed in a silk camisole, Kitten got back into the shower and quickly cleaned herself. She dried herself but didn't bother putting anything on.

Kalina smiled when Kitten entered her room, completely naked and hair still damp. She pulled the covers of her bed back and pat the mattress. Obediently, Kitten climbed into the bed and lay next to the Amazonian Princess.

What will happen next? Answer in comments.

A) Muffin's training continues

B) Kalina visits the Royal Stables

C) Kalina presents her ****'s formally at a ball

D) Something else? What?