Chained Pt. 03

"If you've finished?" Mistress asked in a mocking tone.

"Yes, Mistress," she stammered. "Sorry, Mistress."

She was still doing her best to stare at the floor when she caught sight of Mistress' feet as she moved through the room. The sound of water hitting water caused her to start with surprise as she realized that Mistress was relieving herself. Toy knelt patiently while she waited for the woman to finish and before long the last trickling drops could be heard.

"Toy?"

"Yes, Mistress?" she asked looking toward the woman still sitting on the toilet.

"I'm done."

"Yes, Mistress," she agreed, wondering why the woman was telling her.

"Toy," Mistress sighed. "I'm done, but I'm not clean."

"Oh," she said with surprise finally realizing what the other woman expected. Tentatively she reached for the paper and hesitantly wiped Mistress clean. Mistress watched her the entire time and Toy felt certain she was being evaluated - and didn't think she was doing well.

Mistress moved to the waiting bath and dipped one elegant foot into the water, pulling back with a deep frown.

"Toy, what did I say about the bath?"

"You said hot but not scalding, Mistress," she answered meekly.

"That's right," she agreed and pointed to the tub. "And does that feel hot, but not scalding to you?"

Toy cringed as she reached toward the tub and checked the temperature - it was warm at best. She realized the water had cooled while she'd been helping Mistress with her toilet.

"Well?" Mistress demanded.

"No, Mistress," she replied as conciliatory as she could.

"No. It most definitely is not!" she snapped as she slapped the crop down in her open palm. "You know what that means, don't you Toy? Head down, bum up," she instructed.

Fear ran cold through Toy's veins as she assumed the instructed position, her bare bottom lifted toward the other woman, her cheek pressed to the floor.

SMACK! The crop slapped down hard across her cheeks leaving a burning stripe across her ass in its wake. Toy cried out in pain. SMACK! The second followed before the sting of the first had left. SMACK! The third even sooner and tears flowed uncontrolled down her cheeks. SMACK! The fourth even faster, followed almost immediately by the fifth. SMACK! Sobbing, she knew that her ass was a crisscross of long, painful welts.

"Now fix the bath," Mistress instructed as she strode from the room.

She quickly tended the bath, draining some of the colder water and replacing it with hot. She was just finishing as Mistress returned and Toy knelt meekly to the side - though her heels against her cheeks hurt like hell - as Mistress checked the temperature.

"It's a little too hot," she frowned at Toy, who paled in response. "But it will do as a first attempt. I expect better tomorrow."

Mistress climbed into the tub, letting her body submerge in the hot water. She pointed to the bath puff and bath gel and Toy hurriedly prepared them for her. Soaped and ready to be used, she offered them to Mistress who simply looked at her levelly. Toy bobbed catching the meaning in the look and quickly went to work washing Mistress.