The Punishment

Standing in the corner with her skirt tucked up, panties down and hands behind her back with handcuffs on, her bottom was exposed to whom ever walked through that door.  She waited for him as per instructions.  She finally hears the door open and close.  Who ever it was never said a word, just walked by her.  She hears the shower running, but she still doesn’t move.  She hears the shower turned off and moments later footsteps walk past her again.  How she wanted to turn around to find out what was going on, but she stayed put. 

A hand grabs a handful of her hair and throws her over the side of the couch.  A deep growl tells her not to move.  She hears the buckle from the belt and knows what is coming.  She feels the first sting and cries out in pain.  It was like a thousand bees just stung her bottom and she wanted to jump up and stop the pain, but she knew better.  There are more stings, as she screams.  Then a hand grabs her hair again, stands her up and pushes her to her knees.  She knows what he wants as she opens her mouth to welcome his throbbing cock.  He forcefully fucks her face without a word, thrusting deep into her throat.  She tried hard not to gag as he abuses her mouth. As she finally gets used to it, he stops, pulls her up back onto her feet and gently pushes her back

into the corner.  Her bottom is on fire, throat sore and tears running down her face, but she obeys as she hears him walk away.

Moments pass as she hears him moving around in the next room.  Without a word, he grabs her hair once more and walks her into his bedroom, pushing her over the bed.  She sees the huge frat paddle laying next her on the bed as he shackles her ankles to a spread bar and attaches it to the floor.  Picking up the paddle, he attacks her bottom with all the force he can. Her screams fill the room once again as he abuses her already sore ass.  She knew what she did to deserve this punishment and hoped for forgiveness.

She finally could take any more and screams out, “No more, please, no more”. 

He stops paddling and growlingly asks, “Are you allowed to say no to me?” 

Her heart drops, she knows she made a terrible error and is about to pay the price. 

“Don’t you” <WHACK> “ever” <WHACK>“ever” <WHACK>“say no” <WHACK>“to me” <WHACK>“again” <WHACK>.  He was using the cane on her and felt it cut through her skin with each stroke.  He striped her from the bottom of her thighs up to the top of her ass.

She screamed her apologizes with each lash that went unheard.  He then picked up the paddle again and began beating her bottom with it again.  When she finally could only cry out and had stopped squirming about, he stopped.  She felt him lube her butt hole and knew there was more to come.  She knew he wouldn’t let her cum and this was for his enjoyment, not hers, as he took her tight hole.  When he was finished, he unshackled her legs, took off the handcuffs and ordered her up on the bed.  He wrapped both his arms around her as he pulled her sore bottom towards him.  She wished for nothing to be touching her sore bottom at the moment, but knew better than to complain.  He held her as she finished crying, kissing the back of her head and shoulders. 

“You took your punishment well, I am very proud of you” he softly said as he patted her bottom.

“Now I want you to go home and go straight to bed” he continued. 

As she gets off the bed and begins to get dressed, she hears him say, “I will see you tomorrow”.

She thinks to herself, “One down, 6 more days to go”.