Continued from: Meet Mistress Andrea
She's typically the most well dressed and alluring Sim in the game. Prancing around town in her hosiery and high heels, welcoming the wandering eyes of her male neighbours. All the while her husband Mortimer sits at home, wondering where she is and what she is up to.
Bella is aware of her absence from her home and knows her duties to Mortimer have been lacking of late. She has asked Mistress Andrea to punish her for this and for REAL!
During the last post, she spent 30 minutes in the timeout corner of the spanking room, before she found herself over Mistress' strict lap for a warm-up spanking. Mistress hand-spanked her over the slutty, booty shorts she was wearing, eventually those came completely off.
The hand-spanking continued on Bella's perfectly plump, bare bottom, before Mistress used a slipper, then a wooden spoon, and finally a wide leather belt. By the time Mistress progressed to the ebony hairbrush, Bella was crying and kicking her feet, promising to be a good wife from now on. She was wailing in disgrace like a naughty child.
"No please Ma'am, no more!" She cried, wondering if the neighbours on the sidewalk could hear her as well as see her humiliating predicament.
The mirror was strategically positioned by Mistress, before taking Bella over her knee. Mistress found that with naughty adult women and men, it helped when they could witness their own humiliation, the shame of their tears and it usually caused some deeper sobbing.
Mistress finished up with a final hand spanking to re-establish a caring and intimate connection with Bella, before declaring it was time to return to the corner.
Bella finished up the remainder of her sobbing in the corner, as the timer counted down from 30 minutes.
Mistress left the room a short time later and settled on a couch to read, while still maintaining a clear view of her handiwork. The blank canvass that was Bella's bare bum, glowed crimson red by the flicker of the fire. As her cornertime neared completion, Mistress had since changed and retrieved an new outfit Bella. One that would ensure she felt humiliated and vulnerable, yet protected and cared for.
Once dressed, she collapsed to her knees, softly weeping and thanking Mistress Andrea for the spanking. Even though her bare bottom was throbbing with a dull pain, she reported to Mistress that she felt like a huge weight had been lifted from her chest. She said she needed to cry and had so much bottled up. The experience was very cathartic for her.
"May I see you for another appointment Mistress, in a few weeks"? Bella embarrassingly spoke.
Mistress kissed her forehead and snuggled her into her chest.
"Of course my little one", Mistress purred.
Continued in: Tour the Fetish Studio
