The Governess- 11

“You seem to be dry enough Richard, go and sit on the blanket and let the sun
warm you up a bit.” Veronica let go of his penis and pointed to the blanket
where Diane lay. Richard quickly knelt on the rug and laid down on his tummy.

Richard had been made to sit naked between Veronica and Diane while they ate
lunch at the picnic table. Diane had placed a towel on the rough wooden bench so
that his bottom would not catch splinters.
Both Veronica and Diane had dressed over their bikini’s making Richard feel even
more naked.
Annette and Wendy sat opposite them, Wendy occasionally getting up to fetch
items from the hampers.
“Right Wendy and Annette, if you will pay attention to me I would like to have a
serious word with you both.” The girls looked up as Diane spoke in a firm tone.
Wendy began to blush immediately as her eyes met those of her mistress.
I think that I am a reasonably easy person to get along with but, and I repeat
but, I will not tolerate disobedience. Wendy chose to disobey me this morning
and as Richard already knows to his cost I will not be disobeyed.”
Wendy’s face blushed even more as Diane looked straight into her eyes.
“Richard go and sit over on the blanket, this does not concern you.”
Richard got up from the bench not daring to cover himself as the girls eyes all
glanced down at his genitals. He quickly stepped over the bench and walked
toward the blankets. Laying down on his stomach he turned his head away from the
table and toward the lake.
“Wendy from now on I will ask you to do things only once, if you do not obey me
instantly I shall cane your bottom so that you won’t sit down for a month. Do I
make myself clear?.” Diane reached over the table and raised the maid’s chin
until their eyes met.
“Y’..ess Miss.” The maids bottom lip trembled as she answered Diane.
“Do you realise that you have let me down in front of both Richard and
Annette?”
“Y..ess Miss, I’m really sorry.” Wendy’s voice was a mere whisper.
“You have control over the boy, you are to bathe him every morning. What
possible difference does it make if he sees you naked?”
“I know Miss… I’m sorry I truly am.” Wendy voice trailed off as she spoke in
earnest tones to her mistress.
“Don’t you like Richard?.”
“Oh yes Miss I think he is a wonderful boy.”
“Then what’s the matter with you then?”
“I don’t know Miss, I really didn’t think I’m so sorry.”
“But you do know that I shall have to punish you, don’t you Wendy?”
Wendy looked deep into Diane’s eyes, she trembled as she spoke but there was a
look of love and courage. “I know you have to punish me Miss Diane, I… I…”
Wendy burst in to tears but continued.
“I..I love you Miss.” She hung her head as she uttered the words. Diane reached
across and lifted her chin once more so that their eyes met.
“I know you love me, I have always known.” Diane’s voice was soft and low as she
whispered the words to her maid.
Diane looked into her eyes for quite a few moments before she let go of her chin
and sat straight on the wooden bench,
“Annette you are to help Wendy clear the table and then you are to strip her
naked. She is not allowed to do it herself. Wendy you must kneel on the bench
like Richard did, your knees must be as far apart as you can get them and you
must arch you back so that your bottom is thrust upward. Annette is to fetch the
cane from the Landrover when you are ready and bring it to me. I know I may
sound cold hearted but I must have your obedience and respect. Wendy I am going
to give you three strokes of the cane, they will hurt but you will thrust your
bottom toward me with each stroke.”
Wendy looked at her Mistress her eyes full of tears. “I will do as you ask Miss,
I promise I will.”
“Come round here Wendy and stand in front of me.”
Wendy got up from the table and walked around to stand in front of Diane. Diane
quickly pulled the girl forward until she was stood between her thighs.
“Come here my precious girl.” Diane gently drew Wendy forward and down so that
she could kiss her gently on the lips.
Wendy felt Diane gently press her mouth on hers and responded by hungrily
fastening her lips on those of her mistress. She pulled away, shocked at what
she had done, but Diane smiled and pulled Wendy forward again, this time she
kissed her gently but pushed her tongue deep inside the girl’s mouth.
“There my precious girl, be ready to receive my cane, and I promise to fill your
day with more ecstasy than you thought possible.
Veronica watched as the maid bent her head toward that of her mistress, she had
never seen such love and supplication.