Deidre 5
The boy who had talked to me was sitting on the steps reading. I said "Hi" as I
went by and he jumped up to catch up to me.
"Hey wait up. Can I get your address and phone number?"
"I don't give strange boys my number."
"Well then how about we go to my place for a beer?"
Legal drinking age was 18 and even then no-one checked ID so I said,"Why don't
we go to a tavern?"
He hesitated then said, "That would probably be a bad idea."
I said,"You are ashamed to be seen with me aren't you?"
"No. God no. You are beautiful but the guys at taverns are crude and they may
embarrass you."
I thought it was sweet of him to want to protect me and said."You may be right I
am going to throw away this blouse.just one beer at your place. Okay."
"Sure no problem."
We went to a house and went in. It was vacant and I said "You have a house? I
just have a shitty little apartment."
"Yeah. It was Grandma's house. Dad said I could stay here until I graduated.It
is cheaper than renting an apartment."
We had a couple of beers and made small talk then the alcohol loosened us up.
I said,"I don't blame you for being ashamed to be seen with me."
"Hey I told you I wasn't."
"Yeah but if I was more decently dressed you wouldn't worry about boy's
comments."
"Well maybe but I was just trying to protect you.I love the blouse."
"It's okay. My Dad would give me a good switching if he saw me wearing this but
no-one was paying any attention to me."
"I understand. You say your Dad wold switch you. Even now at your age?"
"Oh sure. He says as long as he supports me he has the right to punish me."
"My folks spanked me and my sister but they stopped at about 12 and changed to
grounding us. I would rather have been spanked because it was over quick and
then we were forgiven."
"I understand that. How did they spank you?"
"Well it depended on the offence. For little things it was Dad's strap on our
clothed behinds. Next level was on my shorts or her panties. Third level was on
the bare behind.On fourth level the legs are opened so the tender inner thighs
can be hit. I was the good kid so never went past level two but my sister hit
level four a bunch of times."
"It must have excited you to see your sister naked and spanked I know the
neighbor boys peeked in our window when they found out Saturday was my
punishment night."
"Yeah I guess I should be ashamed but it really excited me and I hated it when
they stopped spanking her.How did they do your spanking?"
"Like your folks they thought embarrassment was a big part of punishment. There
was a blackboard in the kitchen and any time I did anything wrong I would get a
five spank demerit. first level was with clothes on butt, second level was on
panties, third level naked and included inner thighs and fourth and above I was
hung by my wrists from the chandelier for spanks everwhere.I had to go out in
the yard to cut a willow switch to give them and then take off my clothes
because in a week I would always be at least to third level."
"Wow that must have hurt. Did the switch leave bad welts like a strap?"
Actually it was just red stripes unless I got so many the lines crossed. That
would cause a bad welt. The worst part for me was that if I did anything I would
have to put on a demerit because if I didn't and they found out later it would
be three demerits.I am sure i confessed to a lot of things they would not have
discovered."
"Wow what happened from fourth level up?"
"This is embarrassing. On fourth my tummy was spanked,fifth my boobs and sixth
my vagina. I never got any higher than that."
What level do you think your Dad would do for being in public with that blouse?"
"Probably a sixth. He gave me a sixth for sunbathing topless in our backyard and
no-one could see me. The blouse is almost topless and gobs of people saw me."
Actually it is topless you only have to lean forward like you are now to see the
nipples. Do you feel guilty about it?"
"Yes I have been thinking of confessing when I go home."
"There is an alternative. There is a willow tree in the back yard. I could spank
you hard enough to get rid of your guilt but not as hard as your Dad."
That was exactly what I was looking for but I felt I should make some objection.
"That could make up for not getting to see your sister and I would get rid of my
guilt but we don't have my wrist cuffs or rope."
"No but my Grandma had pantie hose. I could loop the seat around the ceiling fan
and tie your wrists to the feet"
"I wouldn't want to cut my wrists but I guess we could wrap a dish towel around
them for padding."
"Sure. No problem."
"Do you have a big knife or cleaver?"
He said,"Sure" as he rushed to the kitchen coming back in seconds with a
cleaver.
He led me out to the tree where I had to make a decision. If I cut one too small
he may think I don't want to be hurt but too big would scare him. I settled on
one about four feet long. I teased him by slowly stripping off the leaves and
twigs and bark watching a growing lump in his pants. I handed him the switch and
we went into the house.
He said,"My sister had to take off her jeans then walk around in her panties
then take off her blouse to walk around some more showing her little round boobs
then take off her panties to go to the dining room table to hold on to the edge
and spread her legs. Would you do that?"
"I am not wearing panties or bra. Will that ruin it for you?"
"No I probably couldn't stand the suspense any way. Start with your blouse."
I took off the blouse slowly starting with the bottom buttons then when it was
off I began walking around making turns. He told me to shake my boobs and then
pull on the nipples. It was strange I had instigated this yet I found myself
blushing. Then I took off the skirt and at his direction rubbed my pussy before
going to the table. I held on to the edge and leaned over then spread my legs. I
knew my tits hanging down would look bigger than ever and the pose would open my
vagina lips which made me blush again.
He said,"Hold that pose while I get the stuff."
In a moment I looked back to see him drag a chair to the ceiling fan and loop
the pantyhose seat around it. then he came back to me to cup my pussy in his
hand saying, "I love your shaved pussy. You look like my sister at nine. Come
with me."
He got another chair and I stood on it while he wrapped my wrists with a dish
towel then tied the legs over the towel. He got down and moved his chair out of
the way then grabbed my legs to lift me and kick my chair over.then he let me
down. The pantyhose stretched so my toes nearly touched the ground. He said,"I
have to tie your legs open so I can get to the inner thighs." but as he said
that he was looking at my pussy.
he tied one leg of a pair to my ankle then pulled the other leg over to the leg
of a heavy bookcase then the other leg to a cabinet. My legs were pulled widely
open to make me feel very vulnerable.
I said,"I feel really helpless."
"You are but I promise I won't hit hard."
"No you have to hit hard enough to make red lines or it won't be punishment
enough to get rid of my guilt."
"Okay but tell me if it is too hard."
"I will but I am pretty tough after all my spankings."
Then he cupped my pussy again and said,How did he hit here. It looks like your
hips will protect it."
"He aimed so when he hit the top of my thigh the tip would bend over to hit my
pussy. It hurts but I was taught to be courageous and take it with only gasps.
If I yell you must hit it five more times."
"Won't you just yell again?"
"No because if I do you will gag me and hit it ten more times."
"Yeah I know my sister and I had to be quiet too so the neighbors wouldn't
hear."
He stepped back and said,"I have never seen a girl hung up like that.It really
makes you look beautiful. Your boobs are raised and your tummy has shrunk so
much I can see ribs."
"Thank you.I am glad I am beautiful for you."
"I am too. Now let's be sure I have this right. Five times across your butt,
five times across your thighs, five times across the inner thighs, five on yor
tummy, five on your boobs and finally five to your pussy."
"No.You hit the least sensitive places first. It is five on my butt, five on
each thigh, five on my tummy, five on each boob, five to each inner thigh and
five to my pussy."
"Okay are you ready?'
"Yes my shoulders are beginning to hurt let's do it."
He hit me five quick ones to my buttcheeks which did not sting enough to make me
flinch. Then said,"Is that okay."
I said, "It was kind of wussy and like teen boys with sex it was much too fast.
You are supposed to give me enough time to count them."
Maybe I pissed him off because he said all right. I will start over."
He hit my butt much harder to cause a terrific sting and waited for me to say
"One.' The next three were just as hard but I was determined not to complain
since I had called him a wuss. The fifth was right in the crease between thighs
and butt and there was a catch in my voice when I said "Five."
He looked at me and said,"That one hurt. My sister said that was the most
painful place."
I moaned,"Yes but that is alright. It is supposed to hurt."
he began at midthigh working up until the fifth hit the crease again.It took me
a moment to catch my breath to say "Five."
He grinned at me and said,'Am I still a wuss?"
I moaned,"No' as the pain radiated into me.
The other thigh was the same with four bad ones and one terrible one at the
crease that made me flex and then moan "Five."
He came around to the front of me and rubbed the switch on my tummy."Is this
real sensitive?"
"No as long as you hit from the navel down.Higher and you will hit a rib which
is awful."
he carefully made stripes from my navel to just above my pubic bone I was able
to take them fairly easily although now the different pains seemed to be
converging at my pussy to increase my excitement.
For some reson he began rubbing my breasts with the switch and teased the
nipples with the tip. I was more than ready to feel new pain so I moaned,"Don't
stop. Hit them."
He grinned and said, "I knew it. This is turning you on."
He begsn striping my boobs waiting patiently for my count as I let the pain
radiate. he put two under my nipple on my right breast then two under on the
left then two above the nipples and stopped even though I said ""Eight" twice.
I moaned, "Please." and he cheated by hitting both nipples twice close together
that brought orgasms that made my body convulse.
He stepped back to say, "Oh wow. I have never seen anything like this. Your body
is dripping sweat to make the lines glow and juice is running down your thighs
from your pussy!"
I didn't care what I looked like I just wanted more and strained to push out my
pussy for him. He took the hint and the tip came down to sting and jerk at the
lip. I couldn't count I just made a gurgling sound which he used as a count to
put on the last four. My body continued to convulse in a kind of dance while he
watched.
Then he did the most marvelous thing.He stepped between my legs and began
licking my pussy to bring on new different orgasms.He dropped his pants and
drove his dick into me.He made a face in seconds letting me know he had cum but
his dick stayed hard so he continued to jerk me into him by his hands clutching
my buttcheeks until I got yet different orgasms until he was exhausted and
pulled out to sink to the floor to watch me with a look of amazement on his
face.
As m excitement dwindled I began to get really ucomfortable. My shoulders and
hips hurt form my exertions zand the sweat was causing the lines to burn.
I moaned,"Please let me down."
He said,"Oh sure." and got up not bothering to pull up his pants. he cut my leg
bondage with the cleaver so I could stand on my toes then cut the wrist bondage.
I was too weak to stand so I just hugged him and slid to the floor when I got to
my knees his dick was in front of my face and I guess in gratitude I kissed
it.To my amazement it got instantly hard and he brought down his hand to press
the head against my lips. I opened my mouth and he pushed it in. I wold never
have considered putting a dick in my mouth covered with his cum and my juices
but now it seemed fitting.When he came I drank his sperm and when his now soft
dick fell out of his mouth I licked his balls to get more juices while he moaned
and shivered.
We were both exhausted and fell to the floor to sleep. When we woke up we took a
shower. The warm water and suds felt wonderful.As he tenderly washed my pussy he
said, "You are amazing. I think I hit pretty hard but the lines are already
fading. By tomorrow no-one could guess what had happened to you."
I looked down at my boobs and was also asmazed. When he had hit them I would
have sworn the switch had cut deeply into them but now the red was just pink
lines. I was glad because I suddenly remembered my appointment Friday and would
not have been able to explain these marks.
He went on to say, "Even your pussy. When I hit it the lips would jerk open to
spatter your juices but now you would never know."
"I guess I heal fast but I am exhausted. I want to go home."
"Oh sure. You must be too tired to walk I'll call a cab while you dress."
When the cab arrived he kissed me and helped me in then gave the driver some
money. I gave him my address and leaned back.
END part 5
