"...and Uncle Sonny made s'ketti for lunch and we played with play-doh and watched Beauty and the Beast!"
"And we went to the park and fed the ducks!"
Jessie and Billie babbled happily, using their Uncle Sonny's phone to video chat with their Mama and Mommy. Amanda held her phone so that her collar was carefully out of sight and she carefully shifted her position on the bed, trying to find a comfortable position to sit. She had been spanked a few hours ago for not coming immediately when Olivia called her and had earned double for sassing Olivia while she was being spanked.
"Wow, it sounds like you girls are having a lot of fun without us. Ah, here comes Mommy." Amanda looked up when Olivia walked out of the bathroom dressed in her robe, freshly showered and drying her long brown hair on a towel.
"Hi, babies. Are you being good girls for Uncle Sonny?" Olivia smiled lovingly at her girls, joining Amanda to sit on the bed.
"Yes, Mommy. I even ate all my carrots at lunch." Billie chirped.
"That's my good girl." Olivia praised.
"They're perfect. Although nobody warned me that I was going to be jumped at two o' clock in the morning out of a sound sleep." Carisi glared playfully. Olivia and Amanda laughed.
"Sorry, that's going to keep happening every night until we get back. She's doing better about staying in her own bed all night, but we're not quite there yet." Amanda said.
"I don't mind it. Nearly gave me a heart attack the first night, though. How's Mexico?"
"Gorgeous. There's this bar nearby that serves these new tropical drinks mixed with vodka, they're delicious." Olivia said.
"What's vodka?" Jessie asked, interrupting the conversation.
"It's a drink for grown up people." Amanda explained.
"I know what it is! Uncle has a bottle of it in the kitchen! Can I have some?" Billie asked.
"No." Olivia, Amanda, and Carisi said simultaneously.
The call ended with 'I love you's, air kisses, and gentle reminders to behave. Amanda set her phone aside and sank back into Olivia's arms as they lounged on the bed, shifting onto her hip so that her spanked bottom wasn't touching anything. Olivia lovingly kissed Amanda's temple and reached down to tenderly rub Amanda's bottom to soothe the pain.
"You know you're one of my good girls too, right?" Olivia spoke kindly in Amanda's ear, gently stroking Amanda's long blonde hair.
"Yes, Ma'am, I know, but it's nice to be reminded." Amanda beamed.
"Overall, I'm so proud of how well you are doing. This was the first time I've had to spank you in a couple of days. I know it can be hard to remember, but I know you're trying and you've been doing so well, baby."
"Does that mean you're going to let me off early for good behavior?" Amanda asked, only half-joking. Olivia chuckled.
"Nice try. No, but it does mean I'm taking you out for lunch today. I think we've seen enough of the dining hall for a few days, we need a change of scenery. Let me get dressed and we'll pick a restaurant where you can kneel to eat so you don't have to test your sore bottom on a hard wooden chair. Go kneel by the door and wait for me."
"Yes, Ma'am. You're the boss." Amanda got up from the bed and knelt by the door, putting her hands on her head to wait while Olivia got dressed.
Olivia attached Amanda's leash to her collar and led Amanda through the halls of the resort and out the front doors into the sunshine. They went to the boardwalk and Olivia led her into one of the numerous restaurants.
"Good afternoon. How many today?" the receptionist offered a friendly smile.
"Two, please. And my girl needs a kneeling pad." Olivia said.
"Welcome, it will be about a ten minute wait. Our kneeling pads are over there if you'd like to choose one now and have her kneel while you wait." the receptionist pointed out where the kneeling pads were kept.
"Am I allowed to drink today, Ma'am?" Amanda asked from her place kneeling at Olivia's feet while they waited for a space to become available, her knees cushioned by the kneeling pad to protect them from the hard wooden floor.
"You can have a drink with your meal if you want one. But if you want to play when we get back to the resort, you need to be sober for it, so keep that in mind." Olivia replied.
"Hey, baby, how do you feel about being tied up?" a man coming out of the restaurant, clearly intoxicated, leered at Amanda as if she were a slab of prime meat.
"And you need to be sober so you don't behave like that." Olivia rolled her eyes and turned to the man, "back off my property now." Olivia growled protectively and the man stumbled away grumbling under his breath about "uptight bitches". Olivia looked down at Amanda.
"He actually brings up a good point. How do you feel about being tied up?" Olivia grinned and Amanda giggled.
When their table was available, Amanda knelt at Olivia's feet and was fed by hand, even allowing Amanda to order a slice of cheesecake for dessert. When they were finished eating, they walked into the women's restroom. A woman had her submissive draped across her lap with her skirt flipped up and her panties pulled down, spanking her with a wooden spoon borrowed from the restaurant's kitchen while the submissive held a bar of soap in her mouth and gagged on the foul taste of ivory. The submissive's bottom was deep cherry red and she was beginning to sob, indicating that the punishment had been in progress for a while, as her Mistress scolded her for using naughty language to address the waitress when she brought her the wrong order and making the waitress cry. The dominant woman set the spoon aside and picked up her sobbing submissive to cuddle her on her lap, praising her for accepting her punishment like such a good girl. When Olivia and Amanda left the restroom, the submissive had been allowed to rinse her mouth, her panties still pulled down to her knees and her skirt pinned up in the back leaving her spanked bottom on display, and was being taken to apologize to the waitress and to thank the kitchen staff for letting them borrow the spoon.
An hour later, they were back at the resort. Amanda had been stripped naked in the adjoining room of their suite and was restrained to a table with her legs spread eagle, giving Olivia access to whatever she wanted, and her arms restrained above her head. She was blindfolded and could smell the candles burning, melting the wax to be dripped on her body later. It was eerily silent and for a moment Amanda wondered if Olivia had left the suite until she heard the sound of Olivia's boots clicking on the hardwood floor and Olivia's gentle breathing.
"Uh-oh, somebody's in trouble. All tied up with nowhere to go. Poor baby." Olivia purred seductively.
"Who are you?" Amanda asked.
"Oh, my name is not important. What's in a name? What is important is that I can be your sweetest dream or your worst nightmare. You have information that I want, and how I get it can be as painless or as painful as you make it."
"I don't know anything." Amanda replied. Olivia clicked her tongue.
"Such a naughty girl. You are lying to me, and naughty girls who tell lies get… tickled." Olivia leaned down and whispered the last word directly into Amanda's ear, sending delightful shivers down Amanda's spine.
"I'm not ticklish." Amanda involuntarily tugged on her restraints.
"So many lies. We've been watching you for months. I know you have the top secret formula. The question is: are you going to hand it over to me like a good girl or are you going to be a stubborn little one and make me drag it out of you by exposing all of your tender, helpless, sensitive little tickle spots?"
"Do your worst. I'm not afraid of you." Amanda stuck her tongue out in Olivia's general direction. Olivia chuckled sadistically.
"That's what they all say. Have it your way, it just makes it that much more interesting for me. Now, where to start. Decisions, decisions, so many options." Olivia mused, slowly circling the table, gazing hungrily at her blonde captive.
Amanda squeaked in surprise when she felt Olivia's index fingernail slowly and teasingly circling around her left nipple, making her nipple hard. Olivia's nail teasingly trailed between Alex's breasts and down her torso, slowly circling around her belly button and then dipping inside to explore the soft flesh, gently at first, almost caressing, and gradually increasing in speed and intensity. Olivia's other hand explored the ticklish flesh of Amanda's belly around her belly button.
"Tickle, tickle, tickle."
Olivia's teasing lit a fire in Amanda's belly, making her tingle in all the right places, and causing her to burst into peals of laughter.
"Hmm, let's see. I wonder…" Olivia's hands drifted down to tickle Amanda's sensitive feet, pulling her toes back, bordering on the edge of painful, stretching the soft skin.
Half an hour later, there wasn't one square inch of Amanda's body that hadn't been thoroughly tickled. Olivia had even drizzled honey on Amanda's body and licked it off, flicking her tongue along the ticklish flesh. Amanda lay panting and exhausted, she was drenched in sweat and her feet were killing her, as well as her sides from laughing so hard, but still she refused to tell her captor what she wanted to hear.
"My, my, my, you are such a stubborn little one. Unfortunately, I think this beautiful body of yours is just about tickled out. But not to worry, we have other ways of making you talk. Open your mouth."
Amanda obediently opened her mouth wide. Olivia took a drink of cold water from a water bottle and carefully transferred the water from her mouth into Amanda's mouth. Olivia wanted to make certain that Amanda stayed properly hydrated during their session.
"Swallow." Olivia whispered in Amanda's ear, and Amanda obediently swallowed her drink of water.
Olivia turned Amanda over so that she was lying on her belly. The dominant brunette gently glided her nails across Amanda's pink bottom.
"Yellow." Amanda called out, needing the scene to pause momentarily but not stop altogether.
"I'm right here, baby. What do you need?" Olivia asked with loving concern, immediately dropping her sadistic Mistress facade.
"My left leg is cramped, Ma'am." Amanda reported.
Olivia released Amanda's left leg from its restraint and carefully examined it.
"Is anything tied too tight?" Olivia asked, massaging Amanda's leg to relieve the cramp.
"No, Ma'am. That feels much better." Amanda sighed in relief.
"Green or Red?" Olivia asked, giving Amanda the option to continue the scene or end it entirely.
"Green." Amanda smiled, and Olivia put Amanda's leg back in its restraint before slipping back into her role.
"I see somebody already has a nicely spanked little bottom. I have a new fun little toy that I've been dying to use on someone. Maybe this will convince you to tell me what I want to know."
Olivia picked up an electric fly swatter and turned it on. Amanda's bottom couldn't take much more stimulation than it had already received for one day, but the good news was that Olivia wouldn't have to use any force at all to get a reaction out of Amanda. She simply placed the fly swatter on Amanda's bottom and Amanda yelped in surprise as she was shocked with a jolt of electricity. Olivia touched the fly swatter to Amanda's unspanked upper thigh and achieved another satisfying yelp out of her pretty blonde captive. Without her sight, Amanda wasn't sure what kind of object Olivia was using; the sting it delivered kind of reminded her of the single-tailed whip, but Amanda knew Olivia wasn't using that. Olivia picked up one of the candles, and at the same time she laid the fly swatter down, she carefully poured wax onto Amanda's back. Amanda moaned at the euphoric mix of sensations.