Message-ID: <14467eli$9808151923@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: greysuit1@aol.com (Greysuit1) Subject: SCHGRL DISCIPLINE 2 (cane, sodomy, n/c) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <1998081507591000.DAA03041@ladder01.news.aol.com> I was hardly done deflowering her tight little bottom when my member began to rise again. "Ready for your discipline now Joey?" "Did you think I had forgotten?" "First you will get a good dozen with the cane all across that plump little ass of yours, then a 1/2 hour break, and then a bare bottomed reminder to watch your behavior in the future joey....with my leather training lash. I am going to teach you manners this afternoon Joey. I've wanted to do this for a long time. I will have obedience from you. And we'll have another lesson together in two weeks if we need to, and I just think we might." I picked up the bamboo cane and swished it through the air a few times. Joey turned her pretty round face back and mouthed a silent "please", her eyes already reddened, her bee stung lips turned down in a woeful lipswell. I smiled back at her, my cock now again fully erect and shinny from the lubricant, and clearly visible to the remorseful young schoolgirl. " Oh joey, poor girl, did you think showing me those big brown eyes and a little pleading would be all you needed to do to get you out of your caning?" "I want to give you a lesson you will remember for awhile dear girl." Holding the cane in my right hand, I stood behind and a little to the right of joey's upturned and now quivering young bottom cheeks, and brought the cane tip up even with my left shoulder, the body of the instrument crossing my heaving chest. I slowly raised my elbow till it was even with my shoulder, slightly cocking my wrist, and letting the small end of the cane extend up and behind me, and quickly rocked forward, shifting my weight to my front leg, snapping the cane forward. The cane whoosed as it traveled through the open air, and I brought it up sharply as it made contact with joey's broadened bottom. I had aimed low, and stung Joey not an inch above the flesh crease dividing her chubby white bottom cheeks from her upper thighs..The impact of the cane across joey's bottom sounded like a pistol shot. Joey didn't move for a second, her body stunned, the impact of the cane too much to respond to all at once. Then her head snapped up, and she let out a low long gutteral moan, her pale skinned rear mounds compressing hard and then surging up as she attempted to defuse the smarting impact of the cane. I let go with another strike, this time aimed across the middle of both her fleshy white bottom cheeks, pushed back high and in perfect position for the strike...... ..."AAAAHHH....JJJeezzeeeuuSSS...AHHHH.....ohh pppleeaSSEE....OOWWW" a double red line appeared where the cane had struck, and joey's head swept from side to side as her hips danced across the top of the leather sofa.. "tears already joey, we're just getting started now" I smiled at the now sobbing girl, bringing the narrow end of the whippy rattan cane up even with my shoulder once again, "it will be a very long detention for you this afternoon I'm afraid......" Joey's bottom was now bounding up and down, her fat little bottom cheeks thrusting in to the air, her contortions 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, enjoying the caning I was giving to this little loud mouthed brat, watching joey's fleshy rear orbs contorting in fat assed quiverings....and already wanting to push my dick up her snotty little backside again. 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 Joey, want to behave for me ?" " YYYesss,..oweee..yessirRRR..YYYessss..ssirrr ..PP..PPLEEAASEE..NNooomore." I raised my arm and whipped the back of her bare tomboy thighs with two severe strokes. There was wild protests and Joey'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...giving joey a whorish and wanton look of sensual abandon. I caned her again, high this time across the back of her legs, and then without pause gave her two more across the very bottom of her fat little ass cheeks. I waited for a moment, letting the full impact of the cane strokes sink in. God help me, but I loved the way she looked, her plump white flesh criss crossed with angry red welts, her thick brown hair matted and shaken across her pretty face, the look of the black leather restraints across the back of her knees, her ass shaking and jiggling from the smarting effect of the punishment. I mentally made a note to again thank my father for suggesting a profession as an educator. I raised the cane and gave poor joey four or five firery strokes right through the middle of her churning ass. "get that bottom back up over the top of that sofa joey...you little tramp...I want a big girl swell to that bottom..." Joey was past bounding her rear up and down now. She was weeping low and deep within her chest, her ass doing slow rotations from side to side, one knee jamming behind the other, then releasing as she pushed her hips up over the sofa top again. I let the cane fall and sat down in my chair directly behind Joey. The caning had momentarily exhausted me, my chest heaving, my heart pounding, and the sight of joey's ass making me dizzy with lust. Her ass was a mass of firery angry 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. To tell you the truth, I had lost count and wasn't sure the number of strokes I had delivered. Joey's head had fallen forward, and her body was convulsed with deep sobs, her ass slowly rotating in small circular motions as she wept. I reached forward and ran my hand across her reddened ass, feeling her flinch at the lightest touch, and felt the heat radiating from her bottom. My cock again 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. What was it with this girl, why did she have this hold on me. To tell you the truth, I for the first time realized that I was truely in the grip of an obssession. Everything about her had me spellbound. That plump, fleshy white ass, swishing under her too short skirts, or straining against the tight fabric of her summer shorts. Her soft brown eyes, full of wonder, the tomboy carelessness with which she walked the halls of my academy, those sturdy legs soft and tanned from the sun, the way she sat at her desk, her legs crossed and the skirt riding up her thigh, a slight smirk playing across those bee stung lips .... even that priceless guilty expression she had when ever she was called to my office. I wanted to possess her, to discipline her further then I had ever gone with one of the girls before, to make her service me with that crass little mouth under my desk in my office, drink down my spending and then lick me clean.. to lay her across a pillow on my bed at night and leisurely sodomize her before sleep, or to make her straddle me in the bed, her schoolgirl ass pushed back and spread for my touch, my lips, and then to take her again when I stirred in the long dark night. I wanted her with a collar and on a leash, black leather around that small white neck, and to see her crawl across my office carpet just like my little pet. To make her lay on my desk with her legs spread and touch herself..to use something inside herself while I watched...to humble her, to gain control of this object of my obsession.... And I wanted joey to resist me, to be stubborn and wild, and then to master...to tame her. To make her mine, to own her. To make her call me Master and daddy and sir and look up at me with those big brown eyes and plead with me not to discipline her bottom anymore, or to order her to pleasure me again with her mouth as she kneeled and looked up at me from between my parted legs, to feel her fingers stroking me, massaging warm oil on to my hard cock before she turned and on hands and knees swelled her ass up...presnting it to me.... like she was asking for it..to make her roll over and holds her cheeks apart for me, knowing I was watching... 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 out 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 Joey's red, upturned ass. I let my fingers trace up and down the inside of Joey's cheeks, feeling the heat radiating off her welted ass, my mind again filled with lust to control this girl of my desire,. I warched as her legs tightened against the leather restraints. "In the mood for some more fun Joey?" I teased her as my hand continued to stroke her betwen her plump bottom halves. Joey 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 smiled back at her, our eyes locked in question and answer, and gently intruded the tip of the soapy squirt in to Joey's anus, giving the squirt a small gentle twirl as the the tip first breached her anus. Joey's arms pulled against her restraints, her protests questioning this new humiliation she was powerless to stop. " what is that, what are you doing , aahhhh, nooo, pp...ppleassse sirr..NO..NOOO DON'T.". I slowly pushed the six inch length of the glass squirt in to joey's bottom, continueing until only the black bulb remained visiable. Joey'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 Joey's body give an involuntary 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 joey's ass. Joey'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 restroom joey" I chided her, "better not be rude, I give extra stokes for girls who can't seem to control themselves during their punishment sessions" I walked around to the front of the sofa, and gently cupped joey's chin in the palm of my hand and raised her head. Her face was a mix of confusion and pain, her eyes soft brown, full of questioning, her mouth held tight in an attempt to check the urges now starting to work inside her. In my other hand I held the single tailed leather training whip. "Having trouble containing yourself joey" I smiled at her. "maybe I have something that will help joey. I showed her the fine penis shaped whip handle, its girth about seven inches, its head shaped with an elongated fat sphere, about the size of a plum. Joey'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. "oh, pplease don't sir, oh please" Joey's voice had turned very small, her request dripping with submissiveness, a signal of a new attitude maybe." "not so defiant now joey?", I chidded her, " where's that aggressive little tomboy the matron's brought down here earlier?" 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 plum shaped end of whip's handle and adjusted knob againsts joey's vulnerable anus. "Since I'll be taking a half hour break, you get a half hour of this whip handle up your bottom joey." I'm sure it will be a little uncomfortable joey, but this is something you can remember next time you wonder if you should be obedient or not." joey flicked her hair back and twisted her firm young face around. This time there was panic and her large brown eyes were damp with tears. "I must say joey, I feel a certain amount of pride in seeing your new attitiude develope so quickly, still, I also get a rather peverse thrill when I think about buggering your cute little bottom with the same whip I am going to use in a short while across those plump cheeks of yours." I used my first finger and my thumb on one hand to open joey's bottom cheeks wider and with my other hand I pushed with steady pressure the whip handle positioned against joey's exposed anus. joey 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 joey's ass. I grinned, my eyes riveted to the handle of the whip as six inches were ever so slowly pushed up joey's ass. My erection was as hard as a steel rod, standing straight out at a 45 degree angel from my lap as I sat not a foot behind this young tarts welted and buggered ass. After inserting the handle full measure up joey's bottom, I spent a few minutes rhythmically buggered her. First, with very slow, shallow strokes, twisting the plum shaped head just inside her anus, working the tight anal ring and listening to joey's soft urgent pleads. Then I started working the whip handle deeper, very slowly giving her slow deep thrusts, pushing the penis shaped whip handle all the way in her bottom, and holding it there for a minute, then slowly working it back out, inch by inch, as joey clenched and moaned. I think joey was streached harder than see ever could have thought possible, her anal ring streached wide against the whip handle, her inside by now 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 pushed the whip handle all the way in quickly and let go. The natural contractions of her anal ring pushed the handle back out, until it got to the plum shaped whip head, which was considerably larger then the body of trhe whip. That held fast. I gave joey three or four smarting hand spanks across her purple welted ass cheeks, watching her legs contact, her ass cheeks bounding with each spank..... "I'll be back in 1/2 an hour joey......" I was hardly done deflowering her tight little bottom when my member began to rise again. "Ready for your discipline now Joey?" "Did you think I had forgotten?" "First you will get a good dozen with the cane all across that plump little ass of yours, then a 1/2 hour break, and then a bare bottomed reminder to watch your behavior in the future joey....with my leather training lash. I am going to teach you manners this afternoon Joey. I've wanted to do this for a long time. I will have obedience from you. And we'll have another lesson together in two weeks if we need to, and I just think we might." I picked up the bamboo cane and swished it through the air a few times. Joey turned her pretty round face back and mouthed a silent "please", her eyes already reddened, her bee stung lips turned down in a woeful lipswell. I smiled back at her, my cock now again fully erect and shinny from the lubricant, and clearly visible to the remorseful young schoolgirl. " Oh joey, poor girl, did you think showing me those big brown eyes and a little pleading would be all you needed to do to get you out of your caning?" "I want to give you a lesson you will remember for awhile dear girl." Holding the cane in my right hand, I stood behind and a little to the right of joey's upturned and now quivering young bottom cheeks, and brought the cane tip up even with my left shoulder, the body of the instrument crossing my heaving chest. I slowly raised my elbow till it was even with my shoulder, slightly cocking my wrist, and letting the small end of the cane extend up and behind me, and quickly rocked forward, shifting my weight to my front leg, snapping the cane forward. The cane whoosed as it traveled through the open air, and I brought it up sharply as it made contact with joey's broadened bottom. I had aimed low, and stung Joey not an inch above the flesh crease dividing her chubby white bottom cheeks from her upper thighs..The impact of the cane across joey's bottom sounded like a pistol shot. Joey didn't move for a second, her body stunned, the impact of the cane too much to respond to all at once. Then her head snapped up, and she let out a low long gutteral moan, her pale skinned rear mounds compressing hard and then surging up as she attempted to defuse the smarting impact of the cane. I let go with another strike, this time aimed across the middle of both her fleshy white bottom cheeks, pushed back high and in perfect position for the strike...... ..."AAAAHHH....JJJeezzeeeuuSSS...AHHHH.....ohh pppleeaSSEE....OOWWW" a double red line appeared where the cane had struck, and joey's head swept from side to side as her hips danced across the top of the leather sofa.. "tears already joey, we're just getting started now" I smiled at the now sobbing girl, bringing the narrow end of the whippy rattan cane up even with my shoulder once again, "it will be a very long detention for you this afternoon I'm afraid......" Joey's bottom was now bounding up and down, her fat little bottom cheeks thrusting in to the air, her contortions 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, enjoying the caning I was giving to this little loud mouthed brat, watching joey's fleshy rear orbs contorting in fat assed quiverings....and already wanting to push my dick up her snotty little backside again. 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 Joey, want to behave for me ?" " YYYesss,..oweee..yessirRRR..YYYessss..ssirrr ..PP..PPLEEAASEE..NNooomore." I raised my arm and whipped the back of her bare tomboy thighs with two severe strokes. There was wild protests and Joey'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...giving joey a whorish and wanton look of sensual abandon. I caned her again, high this time across the back of her legs, and then without pause gave her two more across the very bottom of her fat little ass cheeks. I waited for a moment, letting the full impact of the cane strokes sink in. God help me, but I loved the way she looked, her plump white flesh criss crossed with angry red welts, her thick brown hair matted and shaken across her pretty face, the look of the black leather restraints across the back of her knees, her ass shaking and jiggling from the smarting effect of the punishment. I mentally made a note to again thank my father for suggesting a profession as an educator. I raised the cane and gave poor joey four or five firery strokes right through the middle of her churning ass. "get that bottom back up over the top of that sofa joey...you little tramp...I want a big girl swell to that bottom..." Joey was past bounding her rear up and down now. She was weeping low and deep within her chest, her ass doing slow rotations from side to side, one knee jamming behind the other, then releasing as she pushed her hips up over the sofa top again. I let the cane fall and sat down in my chair directly behind Joey. The caning had momentarily exhausted me, my chest heaving, my heart pounding, and the sight of joey's ass making me dizzy with lust. Her ass was a mass of firery angry 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. To tell you the truth, I had lost count and wasn't sure the number of strokes I had delivered. Joey's head had fallen forward, and her body was convulsed with deep sobs, her ass slowly rotating in small circular motions as she wept. I reached forward and ran my hand across her reddened ass, feeling her flinch at the lightest touch, and felt the heat radiating from her bottom. My cock again 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. What was it with this girl, why did she have this hold on me. To tell you the truth, I for the first time realized that I was truely in the grip of an obssession. Everything about her had me spellbound. That plump, fleshy white ass, swishing under her too short skirts, or straining against the tight fabric of her summer shorts. Her soft brown eyes, full of wonder, the tomboy carelessness with which she walked the halls of my academy, those sturdy legs soft and tanned from the sun, the way she sat at her desk, her legs crossed and the skirt riding up her thigh, a slight smirk playing across those bee stung lips .... even that priceless guilty expression she had when ever she was called to my office. I wanted to possess her, to discipline her further then I had ever gone with one of the girls before, to make her service me with that crass little mouth under my desk in my office, drink down my spending and then lick me clean.. to lay her across a pillow on my bed at night and leisurely sodomize her before sleep, or to make her straddle me in the bed, her schoolgirl ass pushed back and spread for my touch, my lips, and then to take her again when I stirred in the long dark night. I wanted her with a collar and on a leash, black leather around that small white neck, and to see her crawl across my office carpet just like my little pet. To make her lay on my desk with her legs spread and touch herself..to use something inside herself while I watched...to humble her, to gain control of this object of my obsession.... And I wanted joey to resist me, to be stubborn and wild, and then to master...to tame her. To make her mine, to own her. To make her call me Master and daddy and sir and look up at me with those big brown eyes and plead with me not to discipline her bottom anymore, or to order her to pleasure me again with her mouth as she kneeled and looked up at me from between my parted legs, to feel her fingers stroking me, massaging warm oil on to my hard cock before she turned and on hands and knees swelled her ass up...presnting it to me.... like she was asking for it..to make her roll over and holds her cheeks apart for me, knowing I was watching... -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----