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Joey's Detention - 2 (schgrl, cane, sodomy)
by Mr. Stefens (mrstefens@aol.com)
(c) Oct 1998
Please let me know if you enjoyed the story. Or, if you are a young
lady with similar tastes, please drop me a note and let's explore.
Mr. Stefens
I was hardly done deflowering her tight little bottom when my member
began to rise again.
"Ready for your discipline now Joey?" "Did you think I had forgotten?"
"First you will get a good dozen with the cane all across that plump little
bum of yours, then a 1/2 hour break, and then a bare bottomed reminder to watch
your behavior in the future joey....with my leather training lash. I am going
to teach you manners this afternoon Joey. I've wanted to do this for a long
time. When I am finished, I will have obedience from you. And we'll have
another lesson together in two weeks if we need to, which I just think we
might."
I picked up the bamboo cane and swished it through the air a few times.
Joey turned her pretty round face back and mouthed a silent "please", her eyes
already reddened, her bee stung lips turned down in a woeful lipswell.
I smiled back at her, my cock now again fully erect and shinny from the
lubricant, and clearly visible to the remorseful young schoolgirl as it poked
through the breech of my wool trousers.
" Oh joey, you poor dear, did you think showing me those big brown eyes and a
little pleading would be all you needed to do to get you out of your caning?" I
intent to be a bit more strict with you then perhaps you have had before. I
think it's long over due joey." "I intend on delivering you a lesson you will
remember for awhile young lady." I swished the cane back and forth a few times
as I delivewred my speech, watching the expression on joey's face turn from a
beseeching cuteness, no doiubt very effective with her school masters in the
past, to fearful resignation.
Holding the cane in my right hand, I stood behind and a little to the right
of joey's upturned and now quivering young bottom cheeks, and felt my cock
harden even more at the inviting plumpness of my discipline.
I brought the cane tip up even with my left shoulder, the body of the
instrument crossing my heaving chest. I slowly raised my elbow till it was
even with my shoulder, slightly cocking my wrist, and letting the small end of
the cane extend up and behind me, and quickly rocked forward, shifting my
weight to my front leg, launched the cane forward in a deliberate backhanded
arc. The cane whoosed as it traveled through the open air, and I brought it
up sharply as it made contact with joey's broadened bottom.
I had aimed low, and had stung Joey not an inch above the flesh crease
dividing her chubby white bottom cheeks from her upper thighs..The impact of
the cane across joey's bottom sounded like a pistol shot.
Joey didn't move for a second, her body stunned, the impact of the cane too
much to respond to all at once.
Then her head snapped up, and she let out a low long gutteral moan, her pale
skinned rear mounds compressing hard and then surging up as she attempted to
defuse the smarting impact of the cane. I let go with another strike, this
time delivered with a backhanded motion that brought the middle third of the
cane sharply across the middle of both her fleshy white bottom cheeks, which
joey had pushed back high and in perfect position for the strike......
..."aaaHHH....JJJeezzeeeuuSSS...AHHHH.....ohh
pppleeaSSEE....sirsir...OOWWW..oww..owww"
A smart thin double red line appeared where the cane had struck, and joey's
head swept from side to side as her hips danced across the top of the leather
sofa, her slightly chubby ass cheeks jiggling with the quick side to side
movement of her hips.
"tears already joey, we're just getting started now" I smiled at the now
sobbing girl, bringing the narrow end of the whippy rattan cane up even with
my shoulder once again, "it will be a very long detention for you this
afternoon I'm afraid......"
Joey's bottom was now bounding up and down, her fat little bottom cheeks
thrusting in to the air, her contortions pulling her puppy fat cheeks hard
apart, revealing her still shinny anus, with each upward thrust.
She turned her head and gnawed her lower lip, her hands clenching in to
desperate fists, her hips shifting and tensing as she waited for the next
strike.
I tapped the cane lightly across the crowns of her milky hillocks, enjoying
the caning I was giving to this little loud mouthed brat,
watching joey's fleshy rear orbs contorting in fat assed quiverings....and
already wanting to push my dick up her snotty little backside again.
I gave her four quick sharp strikes across the middle of her smooth skinned
white ass, watching as the red lines of the cane became visible.
"Do you want to be a good little girl now Joey, want to behave for me ?"
" YYYesss,..oweee..yessirRRR..YYYessss..ssirrr
..PP..PPLEEAASEE..NNooomore."
I raised my arm and whipped the back of her bare tomboy thighs with two
severe strokes.
There was wild protests and Joey's schoolgirl ass did a dance that would
have made a bride blush on her honeymoon night. She squirmed over the leather
sofa, her ass cheeks quivering and her hips raising and lowering...giving joey
a whorish and wanton look of sensual abandon.
I caned her again, high this time across the back of her legs, and then
without pause gave her two more across the very bottom of her fat little ass
cheeks.
I waited for a moment, letting the full impact of the cane strokes sink in.
God help me, but I loved the way she looked, her plump white flesh criss
crossed with angry red welts, her thick brown hair matted and shaken across
her pretty face, the look of the black leather restraints across the back of
her knees, her ass shaking and jiggling from the smarting effect of the
punishment.
I mentally made a note to again thank my father for suggesting a profession as
an educator.
I raised the cane and gave poor joey four or five firery strokes right
through the
middle of her churning ass.
"get that bottom back up over the top of that sofa joey...you little
tramp...I want a big girl swell to that bottom..."
Joey was past bounding her rear up and down now. She was weeping low and
deep within her chest, her ass doing slow rotations from side to side, one
knee jamming behind the other, then releasing as she pushed her hips up over
the sofa top again.
I let the cane fall and sat down in my chair directly behind Joey. The
caning had momentarily exhausted me, my chest heaving, my heart pounding, and
the sight of joey's ass making me dizzy with lust.
Her ass was a mass of firery angry welts, some red, some starting to turn a
deep purple. The back of her pretty young thighs showed evidience of at
least 6 or 8 cane stripes. To tell you the truth, I had lost count and wasn't
sure the number of strokes I had delivered. Joey's head had fallen forward,
and her
body was convulsed with deep sobs, her ass slowly rotating in small circular
motions as she wept.
I reached forward and ran my hand across her reddened ass, feeling her flinch
at the lightest touch, and felt the heat radiating from her bottom.
My cock again was standing straight out, its head purple and angry with lust,
and it took all of my resolve not to sodomize her again right then.
What was it with this girl, why did she have this hold on me. To tell you
the truth, I for the first time realized that I was truely in the grip of an
obssession. Everything about her had me spellbound. That plump, fleshy white
ass, swishing under her too short skirts, or straining against the tight fabric
of her summer shorts. Her soft brown eyes, full of wonder, the tomboy
carelessness with which she walked the halls of my academy, those sturdy legs
soft and tanned from the sun, the way she sat at her desk, her legs crossed
and the skirt riding up her thigh, a slight smirk playing across those bee
stung lips .... even that priceless guilty expression she had when ever she was
called to my office.
I wanted to possess her, to discipline her further then I had ever gone with
one of the girls before, to make her service me with that crass little mouth
under my desk in my office, drink down my spending and then lick me clean.. to
lay her across a pillow on my bed at night and leisurely sodomize her before
sleep, or to make her straddle me in the bed, her schoolgirl ass pushed back
and spread for my touch, my lips, and then to take her again when I stirred in
the long dark night.
I wanted her with a collar and on a leash, black leather around that small
white neck, and to see her crawl across my office carpet just like my little
pet. To make her lay on my desk with her legs spread and touch herself..to use
something inside herself while I watched...to humble her, to gain control of
this object of my obsession....
And I wanted joey to resist me, to be stubborn and wild, and then to
master...to tame her. To make her mine, to own her. To make her call me
Master and daddy and sir and look up at me with those big brown eyes and plead
with me not to discipline her bottom anymore, or to order her to pleasure me
again with her mouth as she kneeled and looked up at me from between my parted
legs, to feel her fingers stroking me, massaging
warm oil on to my hard cock before she turned and on hands and knees swelled
her ass up...presnting it to me.... like she was asking for it..to make her
roll over and holds her cheeks apart for me, knowing I was watching...
I stood and walked around to oak armoire and swung open the door. The
shelves revealed all that a disciplinarian could have hoped to find.
I reached in and took out the dispenser of liquid soap and a long pencil
shaped glass squirt with a large rubber ball attached to its end.
Filling the squirt with liquid soap, I again pulled up the chair and sat
directly behind Joey's red, upturned ass. I let my fingers trace up and down
the inside of Joey's cheeks, feeling the heat radiating off her
welted ass, my mind again filled with lust to control this girl of my desire,.
I warched as her legs tightened against the leather restraints.
"In the mood for some more fun Joey?" I teased her as my hand continued to
stroke her betwen her plump bottom halves.
Joey turned her head, flippng her brown hair across her forhead and looked
back. Her eyes were still red, but grew large with fright upon seeing the
glass squirt.
I smiled back at her, our eyes locked in question and answer, and gently
intruded the tip of the soapy squirt in to Joey's anus, giving the squirt a
small gentle twirl as the the tip first breached her anus.
Joey's arms pulled against her restraints, her protests questioning this new
humiliation she was powerless to stop.
" what is that, what are you doing , aahhhh, nooo, pp...ppleassse
sirr..NO..NOOO DON'T.".
I slowly pushed the six inch length of the glass squirt in to joey's bottom,
continueing until only the black bulb remained visiable.
Joey's broadened bottom cheeks tensed desperately at the cool depth of the
glass squirt , and she turned her head in dismay and disbelief.
I pressed the rubber bulb and smiled as I watched Joey's body give an
involuntary shiver at the feeling of the cool, soapy slipperiness so deep in
her behind.
I pumped the bulb two or three more times until I was sure all the liquid
urgent had been pumped up young joey's ass.
Joey's anus went quite small and tight as I withdrew the glass intruder, and
she compressed her puppy fat ass cheeks in an attempt to avoid disgracing
herself.
"Feeling a need to use the restroom joey" I chided her, "better not be rude,
I give extra stokes for girls who can't seem to control themselves during
their punishment sessions"
I walked around to the front of the sofa, and gently cupped joey's chin
in the palm of my hand and raised her head. Her face was a mix of confusion
and pain, her eyes soft brown, full of questioning, her mouth
held tight in an attempt to check the urges now starting to work inside her.
In my other hand I held the single tailed leather training whip.
"Having trouble containing yourself joey" I smiled at her. "maybe I have
something that will help joey. I showed her the fine penis shaped whip
handle, its girth about seven inches, its head shaped with an elongated fat
sphere, about the size of a plum.
Joey's face had turned red from the effort to hold her bottom in check, her
eyes misty and her breath ragged and comming in small gasps.
"oh, pplease don't sir, oh please"
Joey's voice had turned very small, her request dripping with submissiveness,
a signal of a new attitude maybe."
"not so defiant now joey?", I chidded her, " where's that aggressive little
tomboy the matron's brought down here earlier?"
I walked back to my chair and again sat directly behind the fleshy orbs that
had for so long been the material for my night time fantasies.
I coated the rounded plum shaped end of whip's handle and adjusted knob
againsts joey's vulnerable anus.
"Since I'll be taking a half hour break, you get a half hour of this whip
handle up your bottom joey." I'm sure it will be a little uncomfortable joey,
but this is something you can remember next time you wonder if
you should be obedient or not."
joey flicked her hair back and twisted her firm young face around. This
time there was panic and her large brown eyes were damp with tears.
"I must say joey, I feel a certain amount of pride in seeing your new
attitiude develope so quickly, still, I also get a rather peverse thrill when
I think about
buggering your cute little bottom with the same whip I am going to use in a
short
while across those plump cheeks of yours."
I used my first finger and my thumb on one hand to open joey's bottom
cheeks wider and with my other hand I pushed with steady
pressure the whip handle positioned against joey's exposed anus.
joey had been strapped down, her buttocks fully rounded, her young tight
anal cleavage pulled wide open. There was shrill mewing from her as the plum
headed whip handle slowly crossed the anal ring and
nosed its way in to joey's ass.
I grinned, my eyes riveted to the handle of the whip as six inches were ever
so slowly pushed up joey's ass. My erection was as hard as a steel rod,
standing straight out at a 45 degree angel from my lap as I sat not a foot
behind this young tarts welted and buggered ass.
After inserting the handle full measure up joey's bottom, I spent a few
minutes rhythmically buggered her. First, with very slow, shallow strokes,
twisting the plum shaped head just inside her anus, working the tight anal ring
and listening to joey's soft urgent pleads. Then I started working the whip
handle deeper, very slowly giving her slow deep thrusts, pushing the penis
shaped whip handle all the way in her bottom, and holding it there for a
minute, then slowly working it back out, inch by inch, as joey clenched and
moaned.
I think joey was streached harder than see ever could have thought possible,
her anal ring streached wide against the whip handle, her inside by now giving
off small little bursts of urgency as the liquid soap started
working.
I watched her strong young cheeks writhering and contorting in a way that
looked sexually suggestive, and wondered if I would be able to wait the whole
30 minutes before I gave her a lesson with the leather
pony switch, and before my aching cock could replace that lifeless whip in her
hot tight ass..
I pushed the whip handle all the way in quickly and let go. The natural
contractions of her anal ring pushed the handle back out, until it got to the
plum shaped whip head, which was considerably larger then the body of trhe
whip. That held fast.
I gave joey three or four smarting hand spanks across her purple welted ass
cheeks, watching her legs contact, her ass cheeks bounding with each
spank.....
"I'll be back in 1/2 an hour joey......"