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humiliating posture for me to be in, but it presented my bottom nicely so that Miss Cindy could conveniently spank me.

"SMACK!" "SMACK!" "SMACK!" "SMACK!" Cindy began to quickly spank my bottom sharply. My behind was mostly exposed by my very high-cut swimsuit, which had ridden up on my rear so far that it probably looked like a thong. Cindy stood with one hand firmly on the small of my back, making sure I stayed bent over the railing. With her other hand she spanked my stinging bottom with her hairbrush. Fortunately, this part of the property was very secluded!

"I hate to have to spank you in front of my guests, Cissie. But how could you be so stupid as to do something like that while I have company? Perhaps a red, stinging behind will remind you to be more careful in the future!" Cindy lectured me as she spanked my upturned rear.

I could hear the girls giggling as I was being spanked. It was pretty humiliating to say the least!

Cindy spanked me for a long time. She used at least 30 strokes of the stinging hairbrush to teach me my lesson. When she was finally done, my bottom was quite pink and warm.

"And don't you dare pull your swimsuit down, Cissie!" Cindy warned. "Everyone should enjoy seeing your pink bottom. I want my friends to be able to see what a maid's little rear looks like after it's been spanked!" Cindy said as she motioned for me to stand up.

"Off to the kitchen now and fetch us more iced tea, Cissie go on now!" Cindy ordered as she gave my spanked bottom a quick "Swat!" with her hand, hurrying me along to the kitchen.

"Yes, Ma'am," I said as I jumped and grabbed at my stinging rear. My face was hot with shame as I wiggled past the girls in my swimsuit and heels. I could hear them giggling and making comments about my red behind as I went to the kitchen!

I tried to be especially obedient and respectful the rest of the afternoon. As I quietly knelt by the side of Cindy's chaise dutifully polishing her fingernails, she looked down at me and said to her friends, "I think a good spanking makes him pay more attention to his work.'

Unfortunately Cindy had spanked me so soundly that my bottom remained quite pink for some time. Miss Christie

MAID IN FORM "C" -33 teased me about it, much to the amusement of Debbie, Susan, and Cindy.

"Every time you swish off to the kitchen, I can see your pink rear, Cissie!" the surprisingly confident young lady said to me as she stretched on her chaise, sexily attired in the fire-engine red string bikini.

Finally the pool party ended. I fetched Miss Christie's coverup and the white cotton shorts and oxford shirts that Miss Debbie and Miss Susan had arrived in. Then I began to clean up the patio as the girls idly stood and talked. I scampered around them picking up towels, lotions, and empty glasses. I was kind of mad at myself for being such a good little servant in front of Cindy's friends. I should have stood up for myself, or something, but I had forgotten how!

At the door, Cindy apologized to everyone for having to "take care of household discipline" in front of them. Instead of minding it, however, all three girls said it was "fun" to see me get my just desserts!

The true story had come out about the spilled nail polish, and Miss Christie said, "Cissie should have been paying more attention to her work polishing your nails instead of looking at my rear! It serves her right, Mrs. Smythe!"

As the girls laughed and said their good-bys, Missy began to cry in the Nursery. Cindy nodded silently to me and I quickly curtsied to the girls and scurried off to fulfill my duty as "Nanny" and check on the baby.