We began with heavy petting and lots of kissing and talking, never taking it further, slowly building up the sexy tension towards a more physical rela...ionship. Then one day out of the blue she ended up moving into my building with her young daughter. We would meet up in her room and lie on the bed kissing and watching TV, sharing a spliff and caressing one another as I was too shy and embarrassed to take things further as I was young, inexperienced and intimidated. Eventually we went for a. .. Punish me.” Her voice was soft, broken from her tears. “Please, please let me be a better slave for You.” “Punish you how?” Her Mistress demanded sharply. “What could possibly be enough to erase what you've done?” “A caning?” Maggie ventured, then bit her lip. She knew before she said it that it was the wrong answer. Her Mistress laughed with disdain, then snarled. “I said punish you, not coddle you. Try again. Be more clever this time.” Maggie flinched. “Miss please... whip me?” It was the. As we carried on I staggered again, and again she caught me, again we were close and I leaned in and kissed her, she didn’t flinch just held me upright. After I’d walked a few more steps she commented on how well I’d done and that was enough for the day then she said “We’ll just go in the office and I’ll set you up a plan for the coming weeks”.As I hobbled down to the office my pussy was tingling, we went inside and she marked the door as ‘engaged’ I stood by the table and she came towards it. The little minx has been teasing him mercilessly with lewd comments and flashes of her milky breast and God, that little of tongue of hers that would peek out as she licked her ice cream cone the last time they had lunch together. He walked to his bedroom, easing the knot in his tie. He needed to breathe. He placed the vial in his nigh stand and took his cell phone out of his pocket. It was blinking, indicating he had a message. He opened it and there was just one line. HOPE YOU’LL SLEEP TIGHT.