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Subject: SARA'S PUNISHMENT, chpter 2, (femsub, caning, n/c)
Date: 24 Mar 1997 11:07:30 GMT
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                                        SARA'S  PUNISHMENT
  			                    CHAPTER TWO
  
    I was hardly done deflowering her tight little bottom when my member
 began to rise again.  
"Ready for your discipline now Sara?" "Did you think I had forgotten?"
  "First you will get a good
dozen with the cane all across that fat little ass, then I will take
 a 1/2 hour break, and then a bare bottomed lession with the leather
 training lash.  I am going to teach you manners this afternoon.
  I will have obedience from you.  And we'll have another lesson together
 in two weeks."
  I picked up the bamboo cane and swished it through the air a few times. 
 Sara turned her pretty
round face back around and mouthed a silent "please", her eyes already 
red with tears, her mouth turned down in a woeful lipswell.
  I smiled back at her, my cock now again fully erect and clearly visible
 to the remorseful young  schoolgirl.  I brought the cane down sharply,
 aiming low, and catching Sara not an inch above the flesh crease 
dividing her bottom cheeks from her upper thighs..
  Sara let out a low gutteral moan and her pale skinned rear mounds
 compressed and surged as she attempted to defuse the smarting impact of 
the cane.
  I struck again, across the fat swell of her upturned bottom. 
 Sara swept her head from side to side,
  "p.l.e.a.s.e,   a.a.h.h.h.o.w.w.w.   o.h ......p.l.e.a.s.e !"
  Sara's bottom was bounding up and down, thrusting her bottom in to the
air,
 and 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,
 watching the fleshy orbs quiver slightly.
  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 Sara, want to behave ?"
 " Ohhhh,   aaahhhhh,....god yessir....."
  I raised my arm and whipped the back of her bare tomboy thighs with
 two severe strokes.
  There was wild protests and Sara'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 in a lewd
dance of pain.

  I caned high on the back of her legs, then two more across the very
 bottom of her fat little ass cheeks, and four or five right through
 the middle of her churning ass. 
 I was using full arm swings now,
snapping my wrists at the point of impact, and repeatingly stripping
 her fleshy young ass with savage cane strokes.
  Sara was past bounding her ass up and down.  She was weeping low and
deep
 within her chest, her ass doing slow rotations from side to side,
 one knee jammed behind the other.
  I let the cane fall and sat down in my chair directly behind Sara.
  Her ass was a mass of 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.  Her head had fallen forward, and her
 body was convulsed with deep sobs.
  I ran my hand across her reddened ass, feeling her flinch at the
 lightest touch, and felt the heat radiating from her bottom.
  My cock 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.
  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 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 Sara's red, upturned ass.  I let my fingers trace
 up and down the inside of Sara's cheeks, and warched as her legs
 tightened against the leather restraints.
  "In the mood for some more fun Sara" I teased her as my hand continued
to stroke her betwen her plump bottom halves.
  Sara 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 gently intruded the soapy tip of the squirt in to Sara's anus,
 twirling the tip as it first breached her anus.  
  Sara's arms pulled against her restraints, her protests questioning
  " what is that, what are you doing, aahhhh, pp  pp  pleassseee... ".
  I slowly pushed the six inch length of the glass squirt in to Sara's 
bottom, continueing until only the black bulb remained visiable.
  Sara'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 Sara's body give an 
involeentary 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 Sara's ass.
  Sara'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 rest room Sara" I chided her, "better not
 be rude, I give extra stokes for girls who can't seem to control 
themselfs during their punishment sessions"
    I walked around to the front of the sofa, and  gently cupped Sara's
 chin in the palm of my hand and raised her head.  In my other hand 
I held the single tailed leather training whip.
  I think I have something that will help Sara.  I showed her the 
fine penis shaped whip handle, its girth about seven inches, at its
 head an elongated sphere about the size of a plum. 
  Sara'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.
  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 end of whip's handle and the adjusted knob 
againsts Sara's vulnerable anus.
  "Since I'll be taking a half hour break, you get a half hour of this
 whip handle up your ass.  I'm sure it will be a little uncomfortable
Sara, but this is something you can remember next time you wonder if
 you should be obedient or not."
  Sara flicked her hair back  and twisted her firm younf face around.
  This time there was panic and her large brown eyes were damp with tears.
  "I must say Sara, I feel a certain peverse thrill in buggering your
 cute little bottom with the same whip I am going to use in a short
 while across your naked ass cheeks."
   I used my first finger and my thumb on one hand to open Sara's
 bottom cheeks wider and with my other hand I pushed with steady 
pressure the whip handle positioned against Sara's exposed anus.
  Sara 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 Sara's ass.
  I grinned, my eyes riveted to the handle of the whip as  six
 inches were ever so slowly pushed up Sara's ass.  My erection was 
as hard as a steel rod, standing straight out from my lap as I sat
not a foot behind this young tarts welted and buggered ass.
  After inserting the handle full measure up Sara's bottom, I spent
 a few minutes rhythmically buggered her with slow deep thrusts.
  Sara was streached harder than see ever could have thought possible,
 her anal ring streached wide against the whip handle, her inside
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'll be back in 1/2 an hour Sara......."