An Unruly Girl Suffers when the cane strikes
Private boarding schools often become a dumping ground for rebellious teenagers. Affluent parents often dump their spoiled daughters in intuitions that offer structure and discipline. Kay's parents selected this facility confident that their money will get them a well-mannered young lady, in-spite of the unruly girl they sent to be educated. Kay was a very attractive blond teenage girl, obviously the offspring of a trophy wife. Her figure was well developed for a 15-year-old girl. However, Kay DIDN'T want to be there and let the staff know that apron her arrival in class. Her teacher, Miss Alice Croft tried everything, but the teenager remained concrete and she let Miss Croft know that she would NOT submit to the implements hanging behind her desk under any circumstance. Miss Croft warned her that harsher implements await those that don't comply. Kay responded with a foul mouth. Miss Croft simply pressed a button below her desk top. A few minutes later, two young men from the yard maintenance crew, with body-builder's physiques, appeared in the classroom. Before Kay realized it, they were on each side of her. Each grabbed an arm and lifted her off the floor. Kay was then carried between the two men screaming down the hall.
They went right into the headmaster's study where she was placed in a wooden strait back chair facing the headmaster on the other side of a large oak desk. Oddly, nothing was setting on desk. The headmaster comely asked her to act like a proper young lady. He was answered with a string of profanity with the two men on either side of her holding her in the chair. Each had one hand pushing down her shoulder while the other hand grasped her upper arm. The headmaster nodded to his secretary who quickly pulled a ball-gag out of her pocket. Standing behind Kay, she quickly reached over her head and shoved it into her mouth before Kay realized what was happening. Anger crossed Kay's face as she glared across the desk. Kay tried to make as much noise as she could through the ball, but she was cut short by a hard slap across her right cheek. Defiantly, Kay quickly began again in earnest, so her left cheek was slapped harder. She was stunned into silence for another moment. The headmaster started talking again. But Kay's left cheek quickly recovered, so she did everything she could do to throw a fit while being held down and gagged. The headmaster placed a remote control on the desk where she watched him press a button. A moment later, a half-teaspoon of liquid soap was dispensed from the gag ball into Kay's mouth. Kay shook her head violently in response, but the bad taste in her mouth lingered. He told her that this should clean up her langue. Kay winced and looked at him with hate written across her face. The headmaster's secretary nodded to the men. Kay was lifted and held upright as the secretary wrapped restraints around her wrists and ankles. Kay tried to fight, but the two men were more than a match for her as they bent her over the desk. The secretary looped cord through the hasp in the restraints then on through the D-rings on the side of the desk. She pulled the cords tight securing Kay to the desk with her legs sped about 18" apart at her feet. The two men left.
The secretary reached around Kay's waist and unclasped her wrap-around uniform pleated skirt and let it fall to the floor. Two snips with a pair of scissors and her panties fell. This left her well-rounded pert little ass exposed in the most humiliating position she'd ever been in. Kay's soapy saliva uncomfortably drooled around the ball and collected on the desk. The headmaster told her that she was going to be punished for her outbursts. Fear crossed her face as he held up a leather strap for her to see. Kay had successfully avoided being spanked before, but there was no escape from the pain this time. A moment later, that strap came down on her forcefully with lashes alternating each ass cheek. Kay let out a distorted mummer through the ball-gag with each one of the 24 lashes. Her bottom was now a lovely shade of red. The headmaster paused before switching to the heavy strap. As he stepped into the lashes, Kay responded to the additional pain with louder mummers as purple streaks were forming across her little ass. Kay was thankful for the break after 12 hard lashes. But Kay winced at the sight of a clear plastic implement with two rows of menacing holes. Her endorphins had barely subsided when that Lexan paddle came down hard across both ass cheeks. Kay exhaled a muted groan and her eyes teared up. The next one struck her right cheek followed by one on her left cheek as she pulled against the restraints. The headmaster continued alternating sides with punishing swats marking her red ass with white splotches. Kay struggled coping with the severe pain that followed each swat. The loud thud of Lexan striking flesh followed by her muted whimpers through the gag filled the room in a nice slow rhythm. A continuous stream of Tears fell on desk. The headmaster put the paddle down after 24 painful swats without a break. The white splotches turned to deep red sores across her bottom. She was desperate for the endorphin rush that briefly followed.
The headmaster reached for the rattan cane and swished it through the air in her line of vision. Kay violently shook her head no as the headmaster forcefully swung it into the middle of her sore ass. Kay whimpered loudly in response; the pain was more severe than she ever thought possible. But at the same time, she was becoming aroused? Part of her body's defense system? She pulled on the restraints in a futile effort to avoid the most painful experience of her young life. The second stroke fell just below the first, stretching another welt across her bottom. She continued to whimper loudly with each assault of the cane. Tears continued in earnest as the cane continued to march down her bottom. A thick white line quickly rose to form a purple welt each time the cane tore into her flesh. After the first 6 strokes, the overwhelming pain caused her wipers to graduate to pitiful cries around the gag. The headmaster paused after 12 strokes. Kay was thankful for the brief respite. However, the remaining strokes returned her to the world of intense pain. The relentless assault on her ass continued with the devastation of twelve more cane strokes. Her eyes were getting puffy, her arms were fatigued from pulling at the restraints. The roof of her mouth was starting to hurt from clamping down on the ball gag. She cried out screaming around the gag when the cane embraced an existing welt. Her little bottom was a lumpy mass of 24 welts that radiated instance pain.
Kay was bowling with a study stream of tears at the conclusion of her punishment. She was left restrained, bent over the table relishing the little relief her endorphins could manage for a several minutes. It took all the strength she had left to hold her head above the pool of drool and tears - she had never been so miserable. A few of her welts were weeping blood. But much to her surprise and shame, her pussy was dripping arousal on the floor. The secretary immediately tended to her broken skin with a blotter and a styptic pencil. Next, the pool on the desk was wiped dry. The headmaster asked her if she was going to behave like a young lady. She nodded her head and the secretary removed the ball gag. As soon as she could, she uttered: "thank you" in response. When her breathing stabilized and her crying completely dissipated, Kay felt a vibrator embrace her clit. She started to say: "No", but it came out "um" as her body responded to the stimulation. Desperate for relief from the pain, she shamelessly gyrated her pussy against the devise held against her clit. In moments, Kay was joyfully spasming in an intense orgasm. When the first one subsided, she was subjected to another one causing her to again shake uncontrollably against her restraints. These were the most powerful orgasms of her young life - and she experienced them with the taste of soap in her mouth? Her mind was spinning - she had been pulled from one extreme to another.
When Kay finally stopped spasming, she was removed from the frame. When they removed the restraints, red bands imprinted into her wrists and ankles remained from pulling against the restraints so hard. The Secretary wiped her tears with a wet-wipe and another one was used on her inner legs. Kay was given a small bottle of Mouthwash and an empty cup to spit into. Kay’s skirt was rapped back around her, lifted in back and pined. Kay was told to sit down. She was immediately reminded of what had just happened to her by the discomfort she felt sitting her very sore bare bottom. However strangely, this discomfort also moderately aroused her. The headmaster looked directly at her and told her when she gets back to class, she's to apologize to both Miss Croft and the class for her disruption. Kay lowed her head and meekly replied: "yes sir". The secretary explained that she'd lost her panty privileges. She added that the large safety pin added in the back of her skirt was to remain. Its purpose was to ensure that everyone could see that she'd been punished. Kay realized that they wished to humiliate her further. She started to protest, but caught herself and merely answered: "Yes mam". The headmaster smiled.
They went right into the headmaster's study where she was placed in a wooden strait back chair facing the headmaster on the other side of a large oak desk. Oddly, nothing was setting on desk. The headmaster comely asked her to act like a proper young lady. He was answered with a string of profanity with the two men on either side of her holding her in the chair. Each had one hand pushing down her shoulder while the other hand grasped her upper arm. The headmaster nodded to his secretary who quickly pulled a ball-gag out of her pocket. Standing behind Kay, she quickly reached over her head and shoved it into her mouth before Kay realized what was happening. Anger crossed Kay's face as she glared across the desk. Kay tried to make as much noise as she could through the ball, but she was cut short by a hard slap across her right cheek. Defiantly, Kay quickly began again in earnest, so her left cheek was slapped harder. She was stunned into silence for another moment. The headmaster started talking again. But Kay's left cheek quickly recovered, so she did everything she could do to throw a fit while being held down and gagged. The headmaster placed a remote control on the desk where she watched him press a button. A moment later, a half-teaspoon of liquid soap was dispensed from the gag ball into Kay's mouth. Kay shook her head violently in response, but the bad taste in her mouth lingered. He told her that this should clean up her langue. Kay winced and looked at him with hate written across her face. The headmaster's secretary nodded to the men. Kay was lifted and held upright as the secretary wrapped restraints around her wrists and ankles. Kay tried to fight, but the two men were more than a match for her as they bent her over the desk. The secretary looped cord through the hasp in the restraints then on through the D-rings on the side of the desk. She pulled the cords tight securing Kay to the desk with her legs sped about 18" apart at her feet. The two men left.
The secretary reached around Kay's waist and unclasped her wrap-around uniform pleated skirt and let it fall to the floor. Two snips with a pair of scissors and her panties fell. This left her well-rounded pert little ass exposed in the most humiliating position she'd ever been in. Kay's soapy saliva uncomfortably drooled around the ball and collected on the desk. The headmaster told her that she was going to be punished for her outbursts. Fear crossed her face as he held up a leather strap for her to see. Kay had successfully avoided being spanked before, but there was no escape from the pain this time. A moment later, that strap came down on her forcefully with lashes alternating each ass cheek. Kay let out a distorted mummer through the ball-gag with each one of the 24 lashes. Her bottom was now a lovely shade of red. The headmaster paused before switching to the heavy strap. As he stepped into the lashes, Kay responded to the additional pain with louder mummers as purple streaks were forming across her little ass. Kay was thankful for the break after 12 hard lashes. But Kay winced at the sight of a clear plastic implement with two rows of menacing holes. Her endorphins had barely subsided when that Lexan paddle came down hard across both ass cheeks. Kay exhaled a muted groan and her eyes teared up. The next one struck her right cheek followed by one on her left cheek as she pulled against the restraints. The headmaster continued alternating sides with punishing swats marking her red ass with white splotches. Kay struggled coping with the severe pain that followed each swat. The loud thud of Lexan striking flesh followed by her muted whimpers through the gag filled the room in a nice slow rhythm. A continuous stream of Tears fell on desk. The headmaster put the paddle down after 24 painful swats without a break. The white splotches turned to deep red sores across her bottom. She was desperate for the endorphin rush that briefly followed.
The headmaster reached for the rattan cane and swished it through the air in her line of vision. Kay violently shook her head no as the headmaster forcefully swung it into the middle of her sore ass. Kay whimpered loudly in response; the pain was more severe than she ever thought possible. But at the same time, she was becoming aroused? Part of her body's defense system? She pulled on the restraints in a futile effort to avoid the most painful experience of her young life. The second stroke fell just below the first, stretching another welt across her bottom. She continued to whimper loudly with each assault of the cane. Tears continued in earnest as the cane continued to march down her bottom. A thick white line quickly rose to form a purple welt each time the cane tore into her flesh. After the first 6 strokes, the overwhelming pain caused her wipers to graduate to pitiful cries around the gag. The headmaster paused after 12 strokes. Kay was thankful for the brief respite. However, the remaining strokes returned her to the world of intense pain. The relentless assault on her ass continued with the devastation of twelve more cane strokes. Her eyes were getting puffy, her arms were fatigued from pulling at the restraints. The roof of her mouth was starting to hurt from clamping down on the ball gag. She cried out screaming around the gag when the cane embraced an existing welt. Her little bottom was a lumpy mass of 24 welts that radiated instance pain.
Kay was bowling with a study stream of tears at the conclusion of her punishment. She was left restrained, bent over the table relishing the little relief her endorphins could manage for a several minutes. It took all the strength she had left to hold her head above the pool of drool and tears - she had never been so miserable. A few of her welts were weeping blood. But much to her surprise and shame, her pussy was dripping arousal on the floor. The secretary immediately tended to her broken skin with a blotter and a styptic pencil. Next, the pool on the desk was wiped dry. The headmaster asked her if she was going to behave like a young lady. She nodded her head and the secretary removed the ball gag. As soon as she could, she uttered: "thank you" in response. When her breathing stabilized and her crying completely dissipated, Kay felt a vibrator embrace her clit. She started to say: "No", but it came out "um" as her body responded to the stimulation. Desperate for relief from the pain, she shamelessly gyrated her pussy against the devise held against her clit. In moments, Kay was joyfully spasming in an intense orgasm. When the first one subsided, she was subjected to another one causing her to again shake uncontrollably against her restraints. These were the most powerful orgasms of her young life - and she experienced them with the taste of soap in her mouth? Her mind was spinning - she had been pulled from one extreme to another.
When Kay finally stopped spasming, she was removed from the frame. When they removed the restraints, red bands imprinted into her wrists and ankles remained from pulling against the restraints so hard. The Secretary wiped her tears with a wet-wipe and another one was used on her inner legs. Kay was given a small bottle of Mouthwash and an empty cup to spit into. Kay’s skirt was rapped back around her, lifted in back and pined. Kay was told to sit down. She was immediately reminded of what had just happened to her by the discomfort she felt sitting her very sore bare bottom. However strangely, this discomfort also moderately aroused her. The headmaster looked directly at her and told her when she gets back to class, she's to apologize to both Miss Croft and the class for her disruption. Kay lowed her head and meekly replied: "yes sir". The secretary explained that she'd lost her panty privileges. She added that the large safety pin added in the back of her skirt was to remain. Its purpose was to ensure that everyone could see that she'd been punished. Kay realized that they wished to humiliate her further. She started to protest, but caught herself and merely answered: "Yes mam". The headmaster smiled.
1 year ago
Die Geschichte des jungen Mädchens Kay beweist diese Ansicht eindrücklich. Gut fand ich, dass die ungehorsame junge Dame zuerst einige Schläge ins Gesicht bekam. Sie dienen vor allem dazu, sie zu erniedrigen und auf das Spanking vorzubereiten. Das gelang hervorragend, denn Kay konnte feststellen, dass sie nach einiger Zeit sexuell erregt wurde, was zweifelsfrei dem Abwehrsystem ihres jungen Körpers zuzuschreiben ist, wie der Autor richtig schreibt. Es ist auch wichtig, dass Jugendliche stets mit gespreizten Beinen ausgepeitscht werden, damit sofort erkennbar ist, wenn die Fotze zu tropfen beginnt. Zwangsweise gespreizte Beine erleichtern es nach dem Spanking auch, die triefende Fotze mittels eines Vibrators oder Fingern zu mehreren Orgasmen zu masturbieren. Wichtig und ein Teil der Erniedrigung ist auch, dass die junge Dame den ganzen Tag mit hochgeschlagenem Rock und somit deutlich sichtbarem nackten, geschundenem Arsch in der Klasse bleiben muss.
Xxx.