“Owww…owww,” she squealed as the heat spread and she felt an ache in her buttock. She reached behind herself with one hand and began to rub her bottom. Before she knew it, Maja was squatting down in front of her. Mira felt Maja’s fingers simultaneously locate the hem of her tights and knickers, and they were yanked down to just above her knees. “Nooo…please Maja,” cried Mira in alarm, as she reached down to pull them back up again. The howl she let out and the tears she began to shed as she felt the hot impact of the wooden spoon on her bare left buttock, soon redirected Mira’s attention.
“Do as I told you, now,” said Maja firmly, as she pointed to the sofa with the wooden spoon. Through her tears and sobbing, Mira realised she had no choice and obeyed.
Mira knelt there, gripping the bac
