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{ASSM} The Further Adventures Of Alice - Part 6 (Spanking, Nudity, mild
bondage)

Part Six of Alice's adventures. This grew out of a story originally by
Leviticus. Initially, it was a spanking story, but as her adventures
continue, I added enforced nudity, some light to medium bondage, toys,
F/F, regular sex, and maybe a few other things I can't think of right
now. There are occasional interludes thrown in with other characters
for good measure. Enjoy.

All the regular warnings apply: This is adult material (18+), don't
post this anywhere else without permission, it's all fiction and
resemblance to anyone is a coincidence, don't try this at home,
Copyrighted, all rights reserved, etc.


The Further Adventures of Alice - Part 6

Alice Makes the Maid Blush

By Bluewords (inspired by characters created by Leviticus, editing by
Suzi)


"Oh, no! What have I done?"

Kathy stood in the middle of a pile of shards from a broken vase. Until
just a few moments ago, the vase had been sitting on a small table,
waiting to be returned to its place on a shelf in the living room.
Kathy had bumped the table, and the vase had fallen to the carpet and
shattered.

Kathy bent down to look at the pieces of the vase, and began crying.
Betty came in, having heard her cries.

Both Betty and Kathy were dressed somewhat differently for maids. They
wore different outfits every day. The one thing the outfits had in
common is that they left the two maids mostly naked. Today, they were
wearing high-heeled shoes, white stockings with elastic at the top to
hold them up, and white corsets tied rather tightly that pushed their
breasts up and out. They had no panties, bras or other clothing on. The
maids didn't always match, although today, they were both wearing the
exact same thing.

"Kath, what happened?" Betty asked.

"I was cleaning, and it was, it, I bumped the, and it, oh, no!" Kathy
started crying again.

Betty tried to comfort Kathy, but she knew the vase had been in their
employer's family for generations. He would probably be very upset.

Their employers, Cooper and Alice, were out for the day. The idea for
wearing little clothing had originated with the maids. Alice always
went around the house in the nude, and the maids had wanted to try it.
They had grown to like the freedom, and had started off by wearing
stereotypical French maid uniforms. Their wardrobe had slowly evolved
to include corsets, negligees and a variety of short dresses that
showed off more than they hid. The maids occasionally even went
completely naked, but usually preferred to wear something, skimpy as it
was.

Delia, the third maid, came in to see what the commotion was. She
immediately sized up the situation. "Oh, Kathy-girl, Master Cooper is
going to be upset. I wouldn't be surprised if he tanned your hide."

Becky shot Delia a frown. She was not helping. "I'll tell the master
when he gets back," Becky said. "You two clean this up. Put the pieces
in a box, in case it can be salvaged."

---

Kathy stood in the middle of the room, head down. Cooper and Alice sat
on the couch, and Delia and Becky stood to one side of the couch.

"Just so I'm clear, I'd like to hear again how this happened, from you,
Kathy," Cooper said.

"Yes, sir. I was cleaning like I usually do, sir. I took the vase down,
just like I always do, and set it on the table while I dusted the rest
of the shelf. I must have bumped the table, it wobbled and the vase
toppled to the floor. I'm very sorry sir, honest I am." Kathy looked
down at the ground all the while she was talking. A tear occasionally
fell from her cheek to the floor.

"All right. Well, I'm not exactly sure what we should do here. On one
hand, I realize that accidents can happen. However, this was a family
heirloom. It can't be replaced, and would be much too expensive for us
to simply dock your pay. At the same time, I'm not sure I can just let
this go, either."

Alice watched somewhat dispassionately. She was sorry that the vase had
been broken, but she couldn't work herself up too much about it. Still,
she figured that Cooper was right, he couldn't just let it go without
some kind of punishment.

"Please, sir, I'm sorry, really I am. Please don't fire me!"

Cooper looked astonished. "Kathy, I'm not going to fire you. I wasn't
even considering that."

Kathy smiled slightly through her tears, but then frowned again. Becky
had a suggestion, and Kathy wasn't sure she wanted to go through with
it.

"Begging your pardon, sir, but I have an idea," Becky said.

Cooper turned to her, curious. "All right, let's hear it."

"Well, sir, we were talking before about this, and well, we thought
maybe you could, well, spank her."

Both Cooper and Alice sat up. "What?" he said.

"Not like you do the missus, sir, you know, not sexual like. Kathy
doesn't like that anyway. But if you did it, it would sting for a day
or so, and remind her to be more careful the next time."

"I don't know. It seems a little childish somehow."

"Yes sir. Sorry sir," Becky said.

"On the other hand, I don't know if I have any better ideas. Tell you
what," Cooper finally said. "Alice and I will think about it and get
back to you. In the meantime, please be more careful."

"Yes sir," the maids all said. They quickly left.

---

"Cooper, we have to do something. Maybe you should spank her."

"Well, she does go moping around all the time. I suppose we should
consider the spanking."

"It would make her feel like she'd been punished, and we all could move
on. Jeez, I almost spanked her myself today. All she does is go moping
around all day. I mean, doesn't our insurance cover this kind of stuff.
It's not like we can't afford to loose a vase."

"That's all true, but it was an heirloom. It can't be easily replaced."

"All right. So spank her. Use the paddle, give her a few swats, we're
all even."

"Okay, I think that since the maids are the ones who thought of this,
it's an acceptable proposition. It will sting enough that it should be
a reminder to her. However..."

What now? Alice thought.

"I obviously can't do the spanking. It would be seen as me getting my
jollies, as it were." He paused. "I see no reason why you couldn't do
the spanking."

Alice turned to him. "What? Me?"

"That way, there would be nothing untoward happening. I will be there
to supervise, to make sure you get the swats hard enough or whatever,
but otherwise, I'll stay out of the way."

"I don't know, Cooper. I mean, I've never done that before."

"I am sure, dear, since you've been on the receiving end, you'll catch
on quickly enough."

Alice thought about it. It would end the "broken vase" saga, and Kathy
would feel she'd paid her price. "All right, sounds fine. When should
we do this?"

"I would say soon. After dinner tonight. I think, however, a few more
conditions are in order."

---

"First, there will be 75 swats, in three groups of 25 with a break in
between. I'll show Alice how to use the paddle, and the first few swats
won't count, because she'll be learning with them. Also, Kathy won't be
allowed any clothes at all for the next week. She will also be the one
to get the paper and the mail, and will be the first to answer the
door."

Alice listened as Cooper explained what was going to happen to Kathy.
Alice had actually come up with the no clothes condition, thinking it
would re-enforce the "lesson", and Cooper had playfully added the last
condition, almost as a joke, but Alice had agreed to it as well.

Kathy looked solemn, but she seemed to accept the conditions. The other
two maids would be witnesses, so this might be a lesson for all of
them.

Alice wondered if other households did this kind of stuff. She also
wondered whether she was thinking about it correctly. It seemed normal
to her to get spanked, although Cooper rarely did it as punishment. It
wouldn't have felt like punishment in any case.

But, she liked Kathy, and wanted all this behind them. It was just a
dumb old vase, and Alice couldn't care less about it. However, Kathy
was somber looking, and Delia and Becky looked almost like they were
going to get a spanking as well.

Alice well knew that 75 swats with the paddle would hurt. Kathy
wouldn't be sitting for a day or two.

"This is a fair number of swats. To make sure that you take them all,
and to protect yourself from moving around too much, we think that
tying you down over this bench would be best." The bench was set to
about waist high. There were chains and cuffs already attached.
Apparently, it was made for something like this. Cooper had gotten the
bench from someone he knew just for this occasion.

Kathy gulped. She hadn't expected to be tied down.

"Also, we think you should wear this gag in your mouth to protect your
teeth." It was a 5-inch dowel covered in leather, with ties to hold it
on. Kathy gulped again.

"Is all this necessary?" Becky asked.

"It may seem odd, but if she flails around too much, Alice might hit a
hand or foot or some other part of her body. If she's tied down, the
only thing to get the paddle will be her buttocks. And the bit really
will protect her tongue and teeth from gnashing." Becky nodded.

Alice had put on black pants, a black top and black boots, to set
herself apart from the `victim'. It was unusual for her to be dressed
at home. Kathy had already stripped naked. Alice approached her.

"Do you agree to accept this punishment of 75 swats?" she asked her.
Kathy nodded.

"Th-thank you, Miss Alice," Kathy said.

"It'll be okay, dear, don't worry," Alice whispered back. "I get this
kind of stuff all the time."

She showed Kathy over to padded bench and had her lay over it. Alice
attached her wrists and then her ankles, then adjusted things all so
that Kathy couldn't move much at all. She put the bit up to Kathy's
mouth, putting it between her teeth and tying it on.

Cooper gave Alice the paddle she was to use. It was long, flexible,
light, and covered in leather. It would sting but cause less pain than
a heavier paddle. They approached Kathy. Cooper explained the proper
way to hold the paddle, where to strike, how to follow through, to make
sure she varied the blows to land all over and not always in the same
spot.

"Consistency is the key. You'll probably start to get tired, but try to
put the same amount of force into each one." He stood behind her and
held her arms, like he was teaching her a tennis stroke. The paddle
touched Kathy lightly a few times and she jumped in her bonds.

Cooper stood back. "Try a few," he said. Alice positioned herself and
swung. There was a loud smack and Kathy jumped. A faint red mark
appeared on her butt. "Good, but it needs to be harder." Alice swung
again, and the sound was louder. The mark was a bit redder. Cooper
coached her through two more swats before pronouncing them good. "The
rest like that," he said.

Alice began, and counted each one. Kathy whimpered when the paddle hit,
and didn't start really crying until twenty had landed. Alice stopped
at twenty-five and sat down, leaving Kathy softly crying.

Becky and Delia looked over at their co-worker. Her butt was already
red, and she was only a third of the way through. Becky was thinking
how very happy she was not to be the one getting punished.

After a five-minute break, Alice stood ready to resume. She wasted no
time, and the loud smacking sound echoed through the room. Kathy
started crying after five, and kept crying the entire time. To her
credit, she didn't struggle a lot. When the next break came, Kathy's
butt was very red, and she was sobbing.

Alice took a drink of water. This was harder work than she thought. Her
arm was beginning to get tired. Oddly enough, she thought she was
hitting a little harder, overcompensating for her perceived weakening.

Her break over, Alice began delivering the final 25 swats. She tried to
apply them all over Kathy's butt, hoping not to hit the same spot too
often. She was glad they had gagged Kathy, the poor girl was almost
wailing now. Cooper watched dispassionately. Becky and Delia winced at
most of the blows.

Alice was glad to finally be done. She dropped the paddle and sat down.
Her arm was sore and her hand hurt from holding the paddle.

Alice took a look at her work. Kathy was sobbing, her butt a bright red
with a blue spots in a few places. She hadn't meant to bruise her, but
knew from experience they'd go away soon. Well, Kathy will be more
careful next time, that's for sure, Alice thought.

Cooper got up and went to the other maids. "Let her stay there for ten
minutes, then come back and take her to her room. Get some ice ready,
and we'll give you something you can rub on her that will help." They
nodded, and the three of them left Alice and Kathy alone.

Alice moved to a different chair, where she could watch Kathy's face.
The girl's eyes were puffy and red from crying. Tears streaked her
cheeks. It had taken her a few minutes before she stopped sobbing. Now,
she only let out an occasional whimper. Alice got up and removed the
gag from Kathy's mouth, then went and sat back down.

After a while, Kathy spoke. "Missus Alice?"

"Yes, dear, what is it?"

"My butt really hurts, ma'am." She laughed a bit.

Alice was glad to see her in good spirits, and noticed she'd dropped
her fake English accent. "Well, yes. I imagine it will hurt for a few
days."

"How do you do it, ma'am? You get spanked all the time."

Alice sat and thought. "I'm not sure. I mean, sure it hurts, but...
Maybe I'm used to it."

"I don't think I could ever get used to that. Although, being tied up
like this, my boyfriend would be on me in a second, hurt butt or not."

"I guess I've never met your boyfriend."

"Well, I never bring him by the house, you know. He's a nice fellow."

"Perhaps you can bring him by sometime, then. We could have a barbeque
or something. That is, if you want to. I'd enjoy meeting him. Do Becky
and Delia have boyfriends as well?"

"Yes ma'am. Sometimes two or three!" she said, laughing. Alice was glad
to see her cheerful after her ordeal.

"Well, I think it's been long enough. Let's get you loose, and Becky
and Delia will help you to your room." Alice got up and released Kathy
from her bonds. She tried to stand but wound up leaning on the bench.

"Hurts like bloody hell, ma'am."

"It'll get better in a few hours, and after you get some ice on it."

Becky and Delia showed up at the door. "Excuse me, missus, can we take
her back now?" Becky asked.

"Yes, of course." Alice handed a tube to Delia. "After the ice, rub
this on, carefully. And have her drink lots of orange juice."

"Ma'am?" Becky questioned.

"Vitamin C, helps in healing bruises."

"Yes ma'am, we will. Thank you."

Before they left, Kathy turned back to Alice. "Thank you ma'am, for my
punishment," Kathy added. "I'll strive not to let you down again."

"Oh, Kathy. I'm sure you've learned to be more careful now. Really,
it's fine now. Okay?" Alice hugged her. "I'm kind of sorry it went this
far, myself," she whispered.

"It's okay, Miss Alice," Kathy whispered back. "I know I needed to do
something for Master Cooper. It's okay."

Becky and Delia helped Kathy walk back to her room.

Alice was alone, and dressed for the first time in a long time while at
home. There's a certain thrill to having that kind of power over
someone, she thought, swinging her hand as if paddling someone. I guess
I can see what Cooper gets out of it. Although, I think I like being on
the other end better.

Cooper walked in. "Well, I think that went as well as could be
expected. A bit awkward, I suppose. Still, she did agree to it, didn't
she?"

"Yes. So we're square now, right? Even for the vase?"

"Yes, of course," Cooper said. Then, mumbling to himself, "I never did
like that damn vase anyway."

Alice looked at him in surprise. "What did you say?" she asked.

"Yes, we're even for the vase. Why?"

Alice eyed him suspiciously for a few seconds, then shrugged. "I
thought ... oh, never mind."

I need to learn to stop thinking out loud, Cooper told himself.



Maid's interlude III


"Jeez, Kath, do you always have to be rubbing your bottom?"

Becky was in the laundry room looking out into the kitchen at her
friend and fellow maid.

"I'm sorry, Becky, but it still hurts, doesn't it." Kathy was standing
at the counter preparing lunch. She was, except for her maid's cap,
also completely naked, and had to remain that way for the next few
days. It was a condition of her punishment for breaking an expensive
vase. The other part of her punishment had been a paddling, and her
butt was still red from it.

Being naked all the time wasn't too much of a burden for her, because
the three maids who worked for Cooper and Alice usually wore very
little anyway. But Kathy also had to be the one to answer the door, and
get the newspaper and the mail. Becky and Delia, the other maid, had
started to order pizzas for lunch just so Kathy would have to answer
the door more often.

"Didn't you put some more of that stuff on?" Becky asked her. 'That
stuff' was a lotion that Alice had given her to help reduce the pain.
Alice was probably an expert on it because her husband, Cooper, spanked
her almost every day. Alice apparently didn't mind this at all. Kathy
couldn't see how she did it. Getting spanked or paddled hurt like hell.
"And I hope you'll be washing your hands before going back to making
lunch," Becky added.

"I'm gonna eat it too, you know," Kathy mumbled as she went to the sink
and washed her hands. Maybe if I sat in ice again for a bit, she
thought. The doorbell rang, and Kathy groaned. She ran quickly out to
the door, wondering who it could be.

Glancing through the peephole, she saw it was the postman, or rather, a
post-person, as there was a woman wearing the blue uniform. Kathy
opened the door.

"Package for a Delia Winston, I need you to..." The woman stopped,
suddenly noticing that Kathy was naked.

"I'll sign for it, ma'am," Kathy told her.

"Uh, right, uh, here," the postwoman said, pointing to the paper
attached to a clipboard. She was clearly not used to naked people
answering the door; especially naked people wearing a maid's cap.

"Thank you, ma'am," Kathy said as she handed the clipboard back and
took the package. She had been happy that it was a woman delivering the
mail. Just the previous day, Delia told her that the mail had arrived,
but the mailman really had just driven up as she got to the mailbox.
Kathy tried to act normal but it wasn't easy. Seeing her naked,
standing by the mailbox, the mailman had dropped the letters and
generally had gotten flustered.

Kathy spent a lot of time trying to figure out how to get back at her
fellow maids.
 
 

Copyright 2001


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