It was the night before Christmas, and
all through the house, no a soul was stirring, with
the exception of oscagne and stephanie nicol that
is. oscagne and stephanie nicol, are both slaves
to their Mystress, who at that time was nicely tucked
up in bed at the upstairs and at the other side
of the house. Which for them is probably a good
thing, as yet again the two of them were arguing.
There's something in not being able to get on with
people who are similar to yourself, as oscagne and
Stephanie were proving this night. This shall be
oscagne's version of events. I'm sure however that
stephanie nicol would write it totally differently
and shifting all the blame in the other direction.
if only to start another argument with poor oscagne.
"Hey osc, it's almost midnight, I'm
going to go wake Mystress up to see if we can open
our presents yet." Steffi exclaimed.
"Don't you dare." Was my response
as soon as I recovered from the shock of what steffi
was planning. "Mystress has had a long day
today, and it's going to be a long day tomorrow,
let her sleep. In fact as soon as we finish wrapping
our presents for her up, we should be going to bed
also steffi".
"Boring. I want my presents now, and
I'm going to have them regardless."
"steffi - BEHAVE!!!" I shout
probably a bit louder then I should have done, and
with a definite hint of annoyance in my voice.
"Who are you to tell me to behave.
Only Mystress can do that slave", steffi responded,
trying to make the slave sound like an insult. "anyhow,
how you going to stop me going to wake her up."
"I'm not going to do anything to stop
you steffi, other then try to make you see sense.
The presents are still going to be here in the morning,
and Mystress isn't going anywhere. Anyhow, I'm sure
you remember the last time you woke Mystress up
without good reason." steffi pauses for a moment,
remembering…
"Oh yeah… I remember. But I wanna
my pressies…" comes the whine from steffi.
I go over and wrap my arms around her shoulder and
hug her.
"I know that steffi, but waking Mystress
up is one way to make sure that you won't get them,
and get something else instead. No finish wrapping
that present up and I'll go make a quick drink for
us both, and then once we've cleaned the cups up
we can go to bed. How does that sounds steffi."
I should have got worried when I saw that smile
cross her lips… I see it every time she plans something
mischievous, and this time I didn't twig.
"That sounds fine darling osc"
the darling puts me a bit on edge, but I leave her
wrapping presents and go into the kitchen and make
two mugs of a hot drink, thinking it may just be
enough to make steffi sleep. How wrong I could have
been…
I return to the room, to find steffi sitting
beside the tree, quietly giggling to herself, and
surrounding by a mess of wrapping paper, and a few
of her presents. "What the hell do you think
you are doing?" I shout at her. "You know
how much trouble you'll be in now, don't you?"
"Oh, I don't care, these presents
are wonderful." she giggles back to me, showing
me a pair of lace panties that I had brought for
her. "Look I even opened one of yours, just
so you don't feel left out."
I turn bright red in anger. "You stupid
girl, if I wasn't going to be in enough trouble
for letting you open your own presents, now I'm
going to be in trouble as Mystress will think I've
opened on of my presents also. I don't believe you
could be so irresponsible." I put the two cups
down. "Go get the spare wrapping paper, we
can re-wrap these and pretend nothing happened."
"Hmmm," steffi hesitates. "That
may be a little hard".
"Why?"
"I've just used the last of the wrapping
paper, anyhow I don't want to wrap these up, I want
to wear these panties in the morning."
I sit down on the floor, and curl up into
a ball. "Why, why, why steffi? Could you have
just waited a few hours, and avoided a load of trouble.
You know we will both be punished now, and you just
had to make it look like I was part of this as well.
I want you to explain to Mystress in the morning
that I wasn't in the room, and that you opened these
presents yourself, including that one of mine."
"No, I won't. I wanted to open them,
and I opened them, and I'll tell Mystress that you
opened yours yourself" was steffi's response.
"steffi, please, don't."
"I will osc, and there's nothing you
can do about it." steffi smiles back to me.
"Why do you always have to act the
spoilt little brat steffi?" I ask her, with
more then a little amount of spite in my voice.
Steffi looks at me speechless for a moment, before
she begins to sob.
"You're never nice to me, always telling
me off, and never letting me have what I want."
She looks up at me, her tears running down her face.
"Sometimes I don't think you like me… you never
liked me did you?"
I move over to steffi, and hug her tightly,
"steffi, I do like you, and I love you like
a sister, but you sometimes seem so intent on causing
trouble, which when you also get me involved - like
opening one of my presents - get me even more angry.
You know Mystress holds me responsible for your
behaviour anyhow, so even by open your presents
you've earn me punishment, and if Mystress thinks
I've opened that present, it'll only be twice as
worse for me."
"Oh that's it, always looking after
your own skin, never caring about my happiness."
She starts crying again.
"Of course I care for your happiness,
and I would think Mystress would have been happy
to see you open your presents, and that would have
made you even more happy."
"You're only saying that to try and
make me feel bad" steffi responds, before crying
even harder...
I leave steffi crying by the tree for a
moment, and go to look out the window, to try and
work out a solution to this problem, that will first
quieten steffi down, before getting us out of the
trouble we're already in.
"What is the Meaning of this?"
I hear a strong voice say from the middle of the
room, not recognising the voice, I turn around to
see who it is, "Why is that poor little sub
crying on Christmas Day?"
"Who the hell are you?" I answer
to the red and white fur clad female in the middle
of the room, "and what are you doing in our
house?"
"Haha, osc. I'm Santa Domme, I had
come to deliver some presents for you, steffi and
your Mystress, but it appears something else is
in order for you, and steffi. Now explain why she's
crying like that?"
I tremble nervously, knowing that a run
in with Santa Domme, could be serious trouble, only
having heard the stories, though never really believing
them before now. "steffi is a spoilt brat.
She wanted to wake our Mystress up now, so she could
open a present, and I said no, and to wait till
morning, but she went ahead and did it anyhow, when
I went to get us both a drink before bed. And not
only that Santa-Domme, she had to open one of my
presents as well in order to get me into more trouble."
"Is this true steffi?" Santa-Domme
asks her.
"No it's not, he's lying, he said
it was ok, and he opened his own present."
She responds to the question, with even more tears
flowing down her face.
"Don't lie steffi please?" I
plead with her, "tell Santa-Domme the truth
please"
"See he's calling me a liar now Santa-Domme,
he's always lying, and always making me cry".
"So I see steffi." Santa-Domme
ponders for a moment, "What am I going to do
about this, I would be neglecting my duty if I didn't
do something about it… I should really go wake your
Mystress up, but I'll just leave her a note instead,
but in the meantime, just let me think about it
for a few moments." Santa-Domme sits down,
and ponders. "steffi, come here and sit by
me." Steffi sits down on the sofa beside Santa-Domme,
and Santa-Domme hugs her tightly. "Well, it
looks like you both need to be punished for opening
your presents, and you osc need to be punished for
lying and making steffi cry."
"I didn't lie Ma'am," I plead,
"steffi tell the truth please?"
"See Ma'am, he's still lying to you."
Steffi says amidst a new bout of tears.
"Silence both of you" Santa-Domme
shouts. "Ok, off with your lion-cloth osc,
and you steffi, out of those panties. And both of
you up against that wall next to each other."
Steffi and I strip quickly, and take our place against
the wall.
Santa-Domme detaches the flogger that was
hanging around her waist, and the little bells that
are attached to it tinkle slightly as she moves
it. "I don't want to see a single twitch from
either of you, do you understand?"
"Yes Ma'am" we both respond at
the same time.
"This is for opening your presents,
and I'll deal with you osc for lying and making
sweet little steffi cry once this is over."
I tense up a little hearing the flogger swish through
the air a few times, the bells on the handle signalling
its movement.
"Ah", I hear following the impact
of the flogger on steffi's bottom. Followed by a
slighter louder, "arghh", as it hits there
again. I close my eyes, and wait my turn, and then
hear the bells ring, but its steffi who cries out
at a third stroke. The bells ring again, and this
time the yelp of surprise is from my lips as I'm
hit for the first time, the bells start ringing
again, and I tense just before the next stroke the
flogger on my bottom. Santa-Domme continues to hit
me over and over, till my cries at each impact are
clearly audible, and my sobs of pain afterwards
are just as audible to her. I hear her put the flogger
down as she comes over to me, and grabbing me by
the hair, pulls my face around to look at my tear
filled face.
"That will do you for the time being,
go curl up by where I was sitting osc, and I'll
finish with you in a little while." Santa-Domme
tells me. I move over to the sofa and curl up sobbing,
whilst I hear steffi cry out as she receives the
rest of her punishment, when I hear Santa-Domme
tell steffi it's over, I look up, and see steffi
being hugged by Santa-Domme. steffi's bottom very
red from the flogging it's just received. "Now,
steffi, I want you to sit in the chair opposite
me, but before you sit down, there's another present
for you in my sack - this one I will let you open."
"Thank you Santa-Domme Ma'am",
steffi squeals in pleasure, as Santa-Domme hands
her the small present. Steffi rips open the packaging,
and gasps in amazement at the gold coloured, jewel
encrusted pair of nipple clamps that are revealed.
"Now sit down in that chair, steffi".
Santa-Domme reminds her.
"Yes Santa-Domme, Ma'am" steffi
responds most respectfully as she sits down, and
Santa-Domme approaches her. Fixing her arms against
the arms of the chair, with the Velcro loops that
are there for that purpose.
"You are to sit here quietly and watch
me finish osc's punishment, especially as it's for
lying and making you cry that he's receiving this
extra punishment." Santa-Domme turns around
to return to her place on the sofa at which I'm
curled up at, but then half way across the small
space. "I've got an idea. Steffi, you like
your present so much - you're going to wear them,
whilst I finish osc's punishment." Santa-Domme
turns around, and places one clamp on each of the
nipples, making steffi gasp and squirm in her bonds.
"Yes, they look perfect" Santa-Domme exclaims
as she steps back and looks at the clamps adorning
steffi's nipples, before turning around, stepping
over me, and sitting down, so that I'm curled up
around her feet. "Umm, what a perfect little
foot warmer you would make osc," she says to
my embarrassment. "But that's not what I've
got planed for you tonight my dear." She follows
up a few moments later, before patting her lap,
"Up here, over my lap now boy!"
"Yes, Santa-Domme Ma'am", I respond
as I climb to my feet, and lower myself over her
lap, ensuring my bottom is high up in the air, as
I would with Mystress when required of me. I watch
Santa-Domme reach down beside her and pull out a
large leather paddle, and squirm as I see it.
"No moving understood boy?" she
asks me, her voice sounding menacing, enough to
scare me more then a little.
"Yes, Santa-Domme Ma'am." I respond,
my fright showing in my voice. I glare momentarily
over to steffi, noticing her breathing getting heavy
as the discomforting bite of the clamps starts to
get to her. I look forward again as I feel Santa-Domme
run her nails hard against my back, causing me to
arch a little whilst emitting a loud sigh.
"I'm going to give you 10 of the paddle
little boy, if you move more then an inch, then
I will re-start back at 0, this will continue till
I give you 10 without interruption, I want you to
count each one, and thank me for them, is that understood?"
"Yes, Santa-Domme Ma'am" I respond
quietly, scared, knowing that standing still is
going to be hard, my bottom still stinging from
the flogger she had used slightly earlier.
I squirm a little as Santa-Domme runs her
hands over my already sore bottom. "Remember,
no movement from now on boy." Santa-Domme reminds
me. I feel her hand replaced by the cool leather
of the paddle for a moment before it's lifted up
off my bottom. I close my eyes tight, and tense,
waiting for the inevitable first whack. I emit a
mild scream with the impact of the leather on my
red skin, "arghhhh, 1 thank you Santa-Domme
Ma'am."
"Good boy oscagne", Santa-Domme
replies, as she prepares for the next one. This
one causes me to scream a little louder, but still
I do not move, even whilst I count it off and thank
Santa-Domme. The third comes soon after, and almost
the moment after my scream of pain and a "three,
thank you Santa-Domme Ma'am", hear the door
to the room open, I move and look up, to find Mystress
standing there looking at the scene with a shocked
look on her face.
"Oscagne, Stephanie Nicol! What is
going on here, and who the hell are you?" Mystress
shouts angrily at everyone in the room.
Santa-Domme stands up and announces herself
and explains what is happening. "I'm sure you
know of me, I'm Santa-Domme. I came hereto deliver
presents, and found these two arguing, stephanie
nicol crying, and presents already unwrapped. I
decided not to bother you and deal with the matter
myself. I believe oscagne to have said it was OK
to open presents, and have punished them both for
that indiscretion, and am currently punishing oscagne
also for lying and trying to put the blame on poor
stephanie nicol, and for making her cry."
"I see." Was Mystress' only response.
"I guess you had better finish with oscagne's
punishment, then I want to speak to him in the kitchen
for a moment to find out what is happening"
"Well seeing as he moved, whilst under
orders not to, I did say that I would have to restart
the count - I hope that is ok with you?"
"Yes of course Santa-Domme."
Mystress replied. "Re-assume the position oscagne,
and then we’ll have a chat when you are finished."
I lean back over Santa-Domme's lap, and she starts
to reapply the paddle. My screams are louder, but
I fail to move, and even manage through gritted
teeth to count each stroke off, and thank Santa-Domme
for each stroke also. We get to the seventh stroke
before tears come pouring out of my eyes, but even
then Santa-Domme doesn't stop. I count off the tenth
stroke and thank Santa-Domme for it.
"Good boy oscagne, see it was easy
wasn't it. You may go with your Mystress now."
Santa-Domme tells me, patting my sore bottom lightly
with the palm of her hand as to send me on my way.
I slowly straighten up, almost quivering, and walk
very slowly over to Mystress, who has her arms open
to me, she wraps me up in a tight hug, and guides
me towards the door that leads into the kitchen.
"I'll be a few minutes in the kitchen
with oscagne Santa-Domme, feel free to continue
to amuse yourself with stephanie nicol, I'm sure
she has deserved it." Mystress says back just
as she closes the door between the living room and
the kitchen. Mystress pulls me back into a tight
hug, and rests my head on my shoulder, her hand
stroking my back slightly, trying to stem the flow
of tears from my eyes. Once I've calmed down a little,
she relaxes the hug slightly "ok little one,
tell me what has happened, and I want to hear the
truth, although I already suspect I know what has
occurred here." I tell Mystress about how much
stephanie nicol had wanted to open the presents,
and how she had done whilst I was making us a hot
drink before bed, and how she opened one of mine
so as to implicate me. And how we had been discovered
arguing about it by Santa-Domme, and then finishing
with.
"But Santa-Domme believed steffi's
version of events over mine, myMystress. She had
already punished us with a flogger for arguing and
opening the presents myMystress, and was punishing
me for lying to her and making steffi cry when you
came in." I pause a moment, "but I wasn't
lying myMystress, I knew how much you were looking
forward to watching us open the presents in the
morning, I wouldn't have let anything stop that
from happening, but steffi was just so insistent.
I failed myMystress, I thought I could trust steffi
for just a few minutes whilst I made a hot drink
that would help her sleep a little, but I was wrong."
"I see little one. Yes I know you
wouldn't have lied about it, but steffi is always
trying to look for a way out of trouble, and lies
quite convincingly, and Santa-Domme isn't to know
what she is like. I'll have to sort this out, and
don't worry, stephanie nicol will be getting the
same sort of punishment as you have for lying, and
maybe a little more for getting you in so much trouble,
but I hold you responsible for leaving the room
in the first place, and you will be punished a little
more also." Mystress pauses a moment, and looks
at my back and bottom. "Umm, I can't hit spank
you any further, it looks like Santa-Domme has done
a good enough job there already, but I shall find
something for you. Now, lets go back into the living
room. And we'll sort this out." Mystress tells
me as she approaches the door. I take my customary
place behind her, and shut the door after we have
both passed through the door. We find stephanie
nicol still in the chair, and being tickled heavily
with a feather duster, but with the chains from
the nipple clamps stuck between her teeth.
"Thank you Santa-Domme," Mystress
says, "I have spoken with oscagne, and he has
confirmed my suspicions about the incident you discovered
tonight." Mystress pauses for a moment, "Osc,
bring over the box please, I think it'll be best
to hear the words from stephanie nicol's mouth better
then if I say what happened. Would you be so kind
as to release her please Santa-Domme?"
"Of course", Santa-Domme responds,
whilst removing the chain from stephanie nicol's
mouth, and then unfastening her lips. Mistress points
to the long coffee table in the centre of the room,
steffi knows immediately what that means, and hesitantly
approaches the table and lies down on top of it,
just as I bring the box over from the corner. Mystress
opens the box up and removes ankle and wrist cuffs,
and passes the ankle cuffs to Santa-Domme.
"Would you be so kind to attach these
please Santa-Domme?" there should be fastenings
enough to attach these cuffs to the corners of the
table also." Mystress asks Santa-Domme, whilst
also going to put the wrist cuffs onto stephanie
nicol, and fasten them so she's spread-eagled over
the table "now stephanie, you will not say
anything till you are spoken to. Do you understand?"
Mystress asks her.
"Yes myMystress" steffi responds.
"Good girl" Mystress tells her,
before reaching back into the box, and pulling out
a vibrator, and the vibrating butt-plug. "Remember
now, no talking, unless I ask you something."
Mystress pauses a second, "What's house rule
number one stephanie nicol?"
"House rule number 1 is no orgasms
without prior permission myMystress"
"Good girl - you do not have permission
to orgasm, do you understand?"
"Yes myMystress" stephanie responds
just as Mystress bends over to insert the plug and
then the vibrator.
"oscagne, please move that chair over
there so that Santa-Domme can watch, and then you
can come kneel down beside me, whilst I interview
stephanie" Mystress orders me, before turning
on both the vibrator and plug at the same time,
but onto a low setting, but enough to causes stephanie
to sigh deeply as the movements begin to arouse
her. I move the chair, and Santa-Domme sits down
in it, in the meantime Mystress has taken her place
on the sofa opposite Santa-Domme, I walk back around
and kneel down beside Mystress. Mystress absently
begins to stroke my head with one hand, whilst moving
the other to the controls of the items currently
inserted into stephanie. "Remember steffi,
no speaking unless in answer to any question that
I may ask, and most definitely no orgasms unless
I give permission - either of these will make sure
your punishment is made worse then I'm already planning."
Mystress reminds her just as she increases the speed
to Maximum, making Stephanie grunt and moan in arousal.
Mystress looks back up and over to Santa-Domme,
"you see Santa-Domme, I believe it was stephanie
lying to you and not osc. steffi is always wanting
her own way, and doesn't care if she drops osc into
trouble in the process of getting it. Although osc
is also very much responsible for steffi's behaviour,
I still know that he isn't to blame for most the
trouble in this house. And for now however, I want
steffi to admit the she is at fault, but not for
a few minutes yet. I want her squirming and wanting
to volunteer the information, but of course until
I ask her, she can't speak. And if she's very good
and is truthful, I may even let her come, as I'm
sure she will be wanting permission to orgasm by
then, in fact it will be almost impossible for her
to hold it in, but then again I may not give that
permission."
Mystress looks back down at stephanie on
the table, who is moaning loudly in arousal, and
squirming. "Are you ready to tell the truth
yet steffi?"
"Yes myMystress" steffi responds
between moans
"Good girl, now who opened the first
present?"
"osc did myMystress" steffi replies
giggling
"No myMystress, I didn't. She's lying
again."
"Silence osc, I don't remember asking
you, in fact go to your room and fetch your heels
and bring them back here for the continuation of
your punishment, whilst we leave steffi to squirm
a little while longer."
"Yes myMystress" I respond before
getting to my feet and exiting the room. I go to
my room and bring out the pair of black 4inch high
heels that Mystress sometimes makes me wear when
we go out. When I go back to the living room carrying
the heels, I find Mystress standing over steffi,
and tugging gently on the chains. I look closely
at stephanie's face, tears of frustration are streaming
out of her eyes.
"Ok, we'll start again stephanie nicol"
Mystress tells her, "now who opened the first
present?"
"I did myMystress"
"Whose idea was it steffi?"
"It was mine myMystress"
"And did osc agree with you?"
"No myMystress, oscagne said we should
wait till morning"
"And did osc open his present, or
did you?"
"I opened it myMystress, so he would
also get in trouble."
"And you lied about all these and
passed the blame to oscagne to Santa-Domme steffi?"
"Yes myMystress, I lied to Santa-Domme"
"Good girl, you have been truthful,
but I don't think I'm going to give you permission
for orgasm, as I don't think you've deserved it."
Mystress tells steffi as she slides the speed control
on both devices back to the off position. Steffi
just lies there panting, and trying to keep what
little control over her body she has left, whilst
Mystress unfastens her ankles and then her wrists.
"Get up girl." Mystress instructs her.
Steffi gets up weekly, and Mystress walks around
to stand in front of her. "As it was you who
was lying, I think I'll let Santa-Domme deal with
you the same way as she dealt with osc, but more
severely. Talking of osc, did you bring your shoes
little one?" I hold the shoes, still in my
hands, up in confirmation of following the orders.
"Good boy, put them on, and then come stand
beside me, you will stand still in them for however
long it takes Santa-Domme to complete steffi's punishment.
I know how much the heels hurt you osc, but as soon
as steffi has been punished, you shall be allowed
out of them." I start to put the shoes on.
"Hold on a minute osc" I hear Mystress
call. I look up, and she throws something at me,
I just about manage to catch the object, only to
discover that they are steffi's lace panties that
steffi had found in one of her presents. "Put
this on my dear, I want to see how nice they look."
I blush and squirm in embarrassment at having to
wear female underclothes with a stranger in the
room. I hesitate for a moment before putting my
feet into the panties, and pulling them up my legs
until they are on properly around my waist.
"Hmm, they look quite nice little
one, ok, you can put the shoes on now" Mystress
tells me. I pull the shoes onto my feet and walk
over to beside Mystress, just as steffi's punishment
begins to start. Santa-Domme starts steffi's punishment,
whilst Mystress scratches the back of my legs, hoping
that I will move from the spot. Santa-Domme has
to restart steffi's punishment one three occasions,
making her punishment much more severe then mine
was, at which I wince. Eventually on the 5th time
through steffi manages to receive her ten strokes
of Santa-Domme's paddle without flinching. Santa-Domme
helps the crying steffi to stand up straight. "Ok
osc and steffi, bend over table with bottoms high
in the air." We both move over to the table,
and bend over the table into the position required.
I hear Mystress rummage in the box, and pulling
out a few items. "Santa-Domme, could you assist
me please?" Mystress asks whilst Mystress pulls
stephanie's lace panties down around my ankles.
"Of course". Is the response
from Santa-Domme. They take up positions behind
us, and next I gasp as I feel the tip of the butt-plug
being pushed into me, a quick look at steffi's face
shows that she is receiving the same treatment.
Some gentle pushing and then it's in and secure.
"Stand up dear ones" Mystress
commands us. We both stand up straight. "Osc,
you can take off the shoes now."
"Thank you myMystress" I respond
as I pull each shoe off in turn, and placing them
tidily under then table a sigh of relief crossing
my lips as my legs recover from the strain.
"Now, I think steffi needs a lesson
in co-operation. Stand back to back please my little
ones." Mystress instructs us, but leave a little
space please. Mystress rummages in the box again,
and I see her pull out a small chain with a clip
at each end. She reaches for stephanie's plug, and
attaches one end of the chain to the small ring
at the base, and then repeats the same with the
other end of the chain to my the ring in my plug.
"I think Santa-Domme and I both deserve a drink,
don't you. Go get us a cup of tea each please, and
use the saucers", Mystress chuckles slightly,
"but be-warned, both plugs are to remain in
place, and I don't want you to spill a drop. Is
that understood little ones?"
"Yes myMystress" we both respond
simultaneously. We start to shuffle out sideways,
steffi I'm sure feeling the pull of the plug the
same I do, as each other makes a movement. Our steps
are small, and hesitant to start with, but picking
up in confidence as we move. We struggle around
the kitchen, deciding it's best for one of us to
make the tea, and for both of us to carry it forward.
The process takes longer then it would normally,
but eventually there are two cups on saucers full
of hot tea on the counter. I pick up mine, and then
steffi and I rotate to allow steffi to pick her
cup up. Again, and being even more careful, we start
out back to the living room, eventually we make
it so I'm standing in front of Mystress. I bow down,
feeling steffi move with me and hand Mystress her
cup. Then steffi leads me around to the other side
of the coffee table, and I am forced to bend down
as she curtsies and presents Santa-Domme with the
other cup.
"Thank you my pets, now go stand in
the corner for a little while" Mystress instructs.
We both shuffle together over to the clear corner,
as Mystress and Santa-Domme sit and chat. I only
hear a small amount of the conversation, Santa-Domme
apologising for punishing me when I didn't deserve
it, but Mystress telling her that I would have been
punished anyhow, as I am responsible in the main
for any wrongs of steffi. And then Mystress commenting
on how red our bottoms had been, and that she did
have plans for Christmas morning, but considering
tonight's punishment, that she didn't think they
could take much more, and that she'll see how things
are in the evening. Steffi and I both sigh at that
comment. The Santa-Domme makes her excuses saying
she has to go finish her rounds. Mystress bids her
bye, and we respond similarly when Santa-Domme says
her farewells to us.
Santa-Domme disappears almost as quickly
and mysteriously as she arrived. "now you two,
time we were all in bed. Steffi, due to your irresponsible
behaviour today, I think you need reminding that
you are not alone in this house, and I think I know
exactly how to do that." Mystress tells her
as she stands in front of her. "I'm going to
remove the plugs, and then steffi, you are to go
to the small room and await for me to arrive in
the corner." I hear steffi's plug being pulled
out of her. Then I feel the strong tug of Mystress
on the chain, and then sigh as I feel the body of
the plug being pulled out of me. I look around,
and steffi is already walking out the door, her
face full of shame. Mystress pulls me into a hug,
"Don't worry osc, one day steffi will learn,
and soon I think it will be time for her to become
solely responsible for her actions." Mystress
pauses a moment to stroke the hair off my forehead.
"Come along now, I've just got to sort steffi
out, then it's time to go to bed for a few hours."
Mystress walks in front of me, to the stairs,
and then leads me to what is known as the small
room. The small room is a tiny bedroom, where we
have blacked out the window, and have left barren
apart from the cold tiled floor and a single small
blanket, and is used for punishment when our actions
dictate that we haven't deserved to be able to sleep
in a real bed. It's also has a pair of cuffs on
a chain attached to a wall. Mystress opens the door
to find steffi sobbing and begging for forgiveness
in the corner. "No steffi, no forgiveness.,
come and lay down, and let me attach your wrists.
Mystress waits for steffi to lay on the cold floor,
and I squirm, knowing all to well how uncomfortable
the tiles are. Mystress crouches next to steffi's
outstretched hands, and fastens each wrist into
one of the cuffs, and then places the blanket over
steffi's body. "Maybe after the night here,
you will remember that you are not the only person
here, and there are other peoples to be concerned
about." Mystress looks sternly down at steffi,
"Come with me please osc, and Goodnight steffi"
Mystress says as she walks out the door and turns
the rooms light off.
Mystress leads me along the corridor, and
past the door to my and steffi's bedroom, I look
on in amazement as she leads me into her room, a
privilege we are rarely allowed. Mystress climbs
back into her bed, and turns the bedside light off.
"Turn the light off please osc, and close the
door. I turn the light off, and turn around to close
the door, when I turn back, Mystress has settled
down in the centre of the bed, and has pulled a
corner off the sheets over, and is patting it, instructing
me to join her. I smile, as I climb in and rest
my head on her shoulder, one arm spreading across
her stomach as she wraps her arm around my shoulders
and hugs me whilst the other hand turns off the
light. "Good night osc" Mystress tells
me.
"Good night myMystress." I respond
and close my eyes. But I can't sleep, and before
long I'm squirming a little in Mystress' arm. Mystress
also can't sleep it would seem. "What's the
matter little one, why can't you sleep - it's been
a long day for you, and a heavy night, I thought
you would be very tired."
"I don't know myMystress, something
doesn't seem right."
"What do you mean my little one?"
"Something seems missing myMystress."
"you feel that to then little one.
You're ever so kind and gentle sometimes.",
Mystress smiles down at me. "Go get steffi,
it doesn't seem right she should spend this night
in the small room."
"Yes Mystress" I respond as I
scoot out of the bed, and run along to the small
room. I turn the light on and open the door, to
see steffi still sobbing against the wall. "Come
on steffi, I say as I kneel down beside her and
remove the cuffs from her wrist". I pull her
body into a tight hug, trying to console her. "Come
on steffi, let us go to a proper bed."
"aren't you going to be in trouble
for letting me out osc?" steffi asks, as I
lead her, still entwined in my arms, to the door
to Mystress' bedroom. "OSC!!! what you doing?"
steffi asks in astonishment.
"it's ok steffi, Mystress said to
let you out and bring you here." I respond
as I open the door to the bedroom. Mystress smiles
at us.
"Come on steffi, over here, and osc
back where you were." Mystress tells us. I
join Mystress and snuggle back up into her on the
side of the bed that I was on before, and steffi
moves to the other side and assumes a similar position.
Steffi and I both place or arms over Mystress' stomach
our hands somehow joining, and I look over to steffi
o see her smiling, and then as I look up Mystress
smiles down at us both. "Good night little
ones."
"Good night myMystress" steffi
responds, "Good night oscagne"
"Goodnight myMystress, goodnight stephanie".
I say as I close my eyes. Our little family now
complete, I am soon asleep. I can only guess the
same happened to Mystress and stephanie, as it's
late morning by the time I awake, and Mystress and
stephanie are still asleep. My stirrings however
soon awake Mystress, "Good morning myMystress"
I greet her. "Good morning oscagne," Mystress
responds as she wakes stephanie up gently. Stephanie
wakes up slowly and she is the first to notice the
large red box at the bottom of the bed.
"yippee, it's Christmas" stephanie
cries out. Darting to the box to see whom the present
is from and more importantly whom it is to.
"That's not one of my presents steffi"
Mystress tells her, "Pass me the card before
you open it please." Steffi picks out the card
from the big pink bow on top of the box, and hands
it to Mystress. "To all," Mystress reads
out, "thank you for last night, I don't believe
I have had so much fun on delivery night for quite
a few years, and I've been doing this for a long
time believe me. I only hope that next year I catch
osc and steffi being naught again, and this time
I will wake their Mystress up to assist me. Please
find these few presents as a token of how much I
enjoyed myself. Signed Santa-Domme."
stephanie giggles quietly, as she sees
me blush in embarrassment. "Wasn't that nice
of her little ones?" Mystress asks us. We both
respond at the same time with a definite yes. "Pass
the box her and then sit down beside me please stephanie."
Mystress tells steffi. Steffi picks the box up and
places it on Mystress' lap, as I sit up and steffi
assumes a similar posture beside on the other side
of Mystress. Mystress reaches over, and undoes the
bow, keeping the ribbon safe, no doubt for some
future use, and not necessarily wrapping a present.
She opens the lid of the box, and pulls out a black
dress with a label "From Santa-Domme to stephanie
nicol" printed on it. Mystress shows stephanie
the dress, and then shows her the white apron and
little hat that goes with it. "I guess Santa-Domme
was pleased with your serving last night, and thinks
you'll make a nice little French maid. With a little
training, I think you will also come to think of
it." Mystress delves back into the box, and
pulls out another outfit, this time addressed to
me. With a note on the label, "Two maids are
better then one. Hehe". I blush furiously.
"It's all right little osc, I'm sure you will
fit this dress nicely." Mystress looks back
into the box and pulls out a paddle and a leather
flogger. The note attached to it reads "This
is the flogger and paddle I used on them last night,
they seemed to enjoy them, so you may as well keep
them, I'll have the elves knock me up some more.
Just make sure to leave them out for me next year
so if there are two naughty brats arguing again,
I can deal with them. Santa-Domme."
Mystress throws her head back, and laughs
loudly. Before pulling us both into a tight hug.
"You did well my little ones" is all Mystress
says. I look over to steffi, and wink, and we both
reach over and kiss Mystress gently on the cheek
nearest to us.
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