Punished By Melissa: The Penance of Constance

PUNISHED BY MELISSA
I screamed in agony, pressing my face into the tablecloth trying to hide my shame.
Melissa grabbed the large bowl of gravy, pulled my head up by the hair, and placed the bowl beneath my face.
“Keep your head up while I punish you” she stated sternly.
My exhaustion was extreme as my face hovered over the bowl. I would not be able to hold it up for long.
WACK! – another blow right on the same spot as the first. The moment it hit my eyes watered and my head drooped. The tips of my hair sagged slowly into the gravy bowl.
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Constance makes a wrong assumption and publicly humiliates Melissa in front her coworkers. An angry Melissa tolerates as much as she can before deciding it’s time to punish Constance and teach her a lesson she will never forget. Melissa uses and humiliates her. Then the real punishment begins.
(Warning: This story contains rough domination, humiliation, exhaustion, BDSM, and other forms of erotica)