DEIDRE 4
The next morning I showered and inspected my body. Amazingly nearly all the
scratches and red were gone and I realized it would be obvious if I wore panties
and bra until the last minute.
I put on the sweater noting that with it's weight I would not have to worry
about the wind blowing it up as I had the skirt. I walked to Dr. Sanders class
feeling the prickling sensations increase as I became more sensitive but
perversely I trotted up the steps to his class feeling the prickling sensation
strongly on my nipples as my boobs bobbed.
Evidentally Dr. Sanders had been told about the pads because he smiled as he saw
me squirming in my chair. No doubt he assumed I was vanly trying to find some
comfort but actually I was exciting myself to help me withstand the whipping I
was constantly reminded of by the strap dangling between my breasts.
Finally class was over. I waited until nearly everyone left then went down the
steps to meet him at the podium.
He just smiled and headed to the door at the back of the stage. I followed
dutifully.
When inside I said,"I am sorry I cheated you yesterday."and took off the
sweater. He looked at myhard nipples from the cnstant stimulation and said,"Is
there something else you would like to say?"
I gulped and said, "Yes as punishment will you please give me five spanks to
each buttcheek and five to each breast?"
"We will see. I understand it could be twenty."
He took pictures from his pocket and compared them to my breasts and butt then
said disappointely, "Well you didn't cheat. If anything you are redder than the
pictures."
He told me to open my legs and when I did he cupped my pussy in his palm to make
me gasp then rubbed it as he said,"I love shaved pussies. They are so soft and
smooth and vulnerable."
I just groaned as he continued to rub now letting his middle finger caress my
clit to send little shocks through my body and make me tremble.
"You are wonderfully responsive. You are already wet in spite of the fact I will
cause you pain.I am surprised that Don did not devise a way to punish your
slutty pussy. After all that is what you cheated me of seeing."
I don't know what came over me but I panted, "You can give it five spanks if
that will make you forgive me."
"It will but first I want to punish those inflamed nipples which are sticking
out as if begging for the strap."
I looked down and he was right.I had never seen them so extended before.
"Don said you had promised to be obedient so I see no need to restrain you.You
will put your hands under your breasts and squeeze them to make them tight.If at
anytime you release them or try to spoil my aim or make any noise louder than
the gasp you will not be able to control I will wrap them in twine until they
are rock hard then give them twenty spanks. Do you understand?"
"Yes sir. This will hurt a lot. Won't it?"
"Yes I will give you a moment between spanks to recover."
I squeezed them until they were hard enough to satisfy him then the strap hit my
right nipple with a "Snap!" that hurt terribly and caused me to gasp loudly.He
pinched and pulled my poor nipple then hit my left one again to pinch as I
blubbered."Oh please. Will all of them hit my nipple?"
"Yes. They are most sensitive. The rest of your breasts are just skin."
He continued to hit them. The pain just made me grip my tits tighter to extend
the nipples for more.
Finally he finished and said, "You can rub them now."
I caressed my poor stinging and burning nipples as I watched him spread out the
sweater with the Chore boy pads up from the corner of the desk to the center.
He had me open my legs to straddle the corner then lie down putting my nipples
on the pads that had been on my butt and my pussy on the two pads now scrunched
togetther to make them higher and press harder.
I moaned, "When you hit me I won't be able to avoid squirming which will torture
my poor nipples and pussy."
"Yes. Exactly. Hopefully your pussy will be tenderized for it's spanking."
He reached between my legs to fold the sweater and pads to press tighter against
my pussy then slid me forward to force my legs open more and put the whole legth
of my pussy lips on the pads.
He said,"Another test of obedience. You will grip your right buttcheek with your
right hand to hold your buttcrack open.I will hit your left buttcheek so it will
be covered and the tip will enter the crack."
I moaned as I gripped my buttcheek, "I have never been hit there."
"You will find it interesting."
Interesting was not the right word. Torture was. the tip often hit my anus which
made me squirm to rip my nipples and pussy against the pads.strangely by the
time I was holding my left cheek open the pain had become so overwhelming my
body fought it by making me sexually excited.
When he finished he let me lie there squirming on the pads a moment then said,
"Are you ready for the finale or do you want a rest?"
I was afraid I may lose my excitement so I rolled over and spread my legs saying
excitedly, "Do it Do it!"
"Fine. Hold the lips open."
I hooked my thumbs in my lips and pulled them to my wide open thighs.
I swear if I had not been crazed by excitement I would have fainted when the
strap came down into my open slit but at my level of excitement I just went from
one powerful orgasm to another. When he stopped I just went limp with tremors
running through me as I panted covered with perspiration and my juices.
He let me lie there until my breathing was nearly normal then said,"I have never
had a girl react like that before. Either you were in horrendous pain or were
having orgasms.Which was it?"
I did not want to admit I was so perverse so I lied and whimpered,"The pain. I
have never hurt so much before."
He actually looked sympatetic and said,"In that case I am sorry. Next time I
won't be so brutal."
I moaned,"There won't be a next time. I will never disobey again."
He sighed and said, "I hope you are wrong."
I had forty-five minutes befor Dr Blakes class so I went out and laid on the
lawn on my side the only place that didn't hurt.I could not believe my reaction.
I vowed to go to the pschiatric library and see if I could get an explanation.
Dr.Blake turned out to be a pussycat. Either Dr Sanders had told him of my
ordeal or my welted and scratched body made him sympathetic. He just had me
stand with my arms on my head and lightly spanked every inch of my boobs and
butt avoiding my nipples. when he finished he coughed then said,"Dr.Sanders said
you let him spank your vagina. May I?"
He hadn't really hurt me so I said,"I can't stop you if you want to."
Even that was not bad. He had me open my legs a little then brought the strap up
from the floor to hit my pussy but only hard enough to excite me.
I had an hour before Dr. Schmidt's (aka Don's) class so I went to the library. I
asked the librarian if she knew of any bokks on people withstanding pain. she
directed me to a section dealing with masochism.I picked up the biggest book and
since I was really sore took it to the girl's room where I could take off the
now really irritating sweater. I sat on the toilet naked and read avidly.I read
about Christian martyrs who said the pain had created the ecstasy of reaching
God and prisoners of war who had learned to accept the pain but no-one who had
become sexually aroused.By then it was time for class so I reluctantly put the
sweater back on, put the book back and went to class.
I was a little early and the boy who had talked to me before said disapointedly,
"You are really covered. I thought that uptight bastard would give you a hard
time about the blouse. Its a shame your beautiful body should never be covered."
"Thank you. No-one ever said I was beautiful before. The blouse was a mistake.
Since I bought it in a regular store I thought it would be alright."
"I guess no-one told you you should wear a bra with it."
I don't own a bra. They are too uncomfortable."
"Oh wow. Now even when you are covered I will know you are naked underneath.
That will feed my fantasies."
The bell rang so I didn't answer and went to my seat.
After class I walked down to Don without being told and waited patiently as he
explained an assignment to some airhead blonde. She finally got it so he led me
to the office.
I took off the sweater and he inspected my red,scratched and welted body. Then
he said, "Since I told you you could wear the blouse and skirt home I won't add
any more welts. In fact we will lessen the redness."
To my delight he had me lie on the desk and massaged some kind of cream on me
until my body was just a healthy looking pink.He spent a lot of time on my
nipples and pussy which felt wonderful.
He said,"You love this don't you baby?"
I sighed,"Oh yes. It feels wonderful but It doesn't seem fair that you don't get
to punish me."
"You forget that you didn't cheat me. Besides I want to save you for tomorrow
night.I understand our guests have an agenda you will remember."
I mpaned,"Oh God I had put friday night out of my mind.What will they do to me?"
"I am not sure but at least part will be a costume fantasy. In that box you will
find a couple of costumes."
I opened the box to see a blue vest, white blouse and blue skirt like I had worn
to Catholic grade school. Down deeper I found a raggedy dress they must have
found at Goodwill.
I said,"They used to spank us in school so this costume must be for spanking but
what is the ragged dress for?"
"You have already ruined one surprise so I won't tell you the other. I will say
both costumes will make a great photo opportunity. Now you can go home."
I know it sounds weird but I felt cheated he had not hurt me. I put on the
blouse and skirt which seemed pure luxury after the sweater and left.
end part 4
