I'm not that used to this subreddit so I don't know exactly how to tag, but I do have about 10k words written about this so let me know if you want to see more. It's mostly about free use and hard spanking

Livy had been working in the house for a few weeks now. She had signed a contract when she came here, stipulating the rules and regulations. She wasn't happy with the rules at all, but she had no choice but to agree, it was hard to find employment elsewhere. It was a very oppressive set of regulations . She would be naked at all times, not speak unless spoken to, and could be punished in whatever way the house's owner found fit if she misbehaved in any way.

The house was massive, several connected buildings between large gardens, grandiose and traditional. Of course, there were several dozen servants like her, who all followed similar rules. Livy was not enjoying the job so far. For one, she was not used to working. She had grown up with her own servants, even. But a recent turn of events had left her family destitute, and she had had no choice but to take this up. She was clumsy at best.

For two, there was no respect for her here. She was naked at all times, walking around even outdoors, in the grounds of the house! This embarrassed her deeply, especially considering the amount of guests, employees and friends of the owner that were in and out daily. She couldn't walk a dozen steps without passing another man. They ignored her, as if she were part of the furniture, save if they wanted to grab at her.

Sometimes one would grab her ass, so firmly that it ached, then give it a playful spank, and be on his way.

The first time anything like this happened, she had been bent over, polishing a table, when she felt a finger shoved into her cunt. She gasped; it stung terribly! And tried to squirm away from it.

'Wh- what!' she gasped, when the man stuck another two in. He grabbed at her breast, and then, just like that, he left. Her cunt in terrible pain, her pride damaged, she went straight back to work.

That evening, Julius, her supervisor, found her when she was headed to the servant's quarters for the evening meal. 'Livy, follow me.'

He was a curt man and, from what she could tell of him, no nonsense. He was in charge of all the servants, and Livy 'was quite scared of him.

When they arrived to his office, he immediately asked 'I was informed you spoke out of turn today, is this true?'

Livy felt a twinge of fear. She racked her brains, remembering when she had - oh.

'Yes, but it was by accident!' she said quickly, 'a stranger touched me in-- in my private area, and I only said it because I was shocked.'

She got a pit in her stomach when Julius's expression didn't change.

'In future, a yes or no question will be answered with a yes or a no. That'll add 5 strokes.'

The total was 15 strokes of a thin, long cane. Livy felt her knees wobble. She knew 15 wasn't many, would go by quick, but she had never been caned.

Never really been punished anything other than verbally before. And let alone for something so silly.

Julius made her spread her legs apart and bend over his desk. She felt too exposed, too vulnerable. She couldn't see behind her and wouldn't know when-- thwiiick!

She gasped. It hurt more than she could have imagined.

'OK, we will begin in a second,' Julius announced, and Livy felt anger shoot through her that the first one hadn't even counted. She felt so powerless, it was so unfair! She hadn't even done anything wrong.

'You will count each one, and thank me, because I am only doing this for your benefit. If you miss any, we start again. Prepare yourself.

She barely had time to feel the injustice of his words before Crack!

Fuck, it hurt! It was so much harder than the first one, which she now realised was just a tease.

'One. Thank you.'

The next one caused another gasp.

'Two. Thank you.'

By the fifth, she felt her legs wobble. It stung so bad, she squirmed-- Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!

A sob tore through her. They were so much worse quick. 'six, seven, eight, thank you, thank you, thank you', she managed to sob out.

The next one made her jump with its intensity. Instinctively, she shot out to grab at her ass, trying to protect it, to soothe it. 'Eight! Thank you!' she cried.

'tut, tut,' Julius said, 'no moving from your position.'

Another sob tore through her. She couldnt bear to start over. It hurt so bad.

'It's your first punishment,' Julius sighed, 'I'll be lenient. I'll just add five more, for a round even twenty.'

Livy's legs shook.

'Thank you.'