5 comments/ 190504 views/ 40 favorites A Punishment? By: WillowPuss Lauren sat with her feet on the edge of the chair; her knees splayed apart, her panties discarded on the floor - totally lost in the images on the computer monitor as her fingers work their magic on her young pussy. She was so lost in her body's responses that she failed to hear the door inch open, failed to hear somebody enter the room. What began as a low moan turned into a shriek of horror as a voice bellowed, "Just what the hell are you doing young lady?" Lauren tried and failed to close the window she was so recently engrossed in as she dropped her feet to the floor and tried to get her skirt back into position. The chair was swung round and she was faced with the furious face of her father. Actually, he was her stepfather, but her had raised her alone since she was six and had been part of her life since her earliest memories. Her face was already flushed from her furtive actions and now her cheeks reddened even more with embarrassment. How the heck was she going to explain this? "Well? I am waiting." "Daddy! I ... it was a mistake. It opened up on its own" Yes! That was believable. Porn sites were always opening up of their own accord ... he would believe that, surely. She tried a tentative smile. It didn't work, of course. Like lightening, his hand shot out and grabbed her arm, pulling Lauren to her feet. His eyes bore into her face and she knew that she was in deep trouble. "Oh, so MY computer turned itself on, opened explorer, suddenly found a porn site - and you just happened to be passing and saw it through a closed door? Yessss - I can se it all now. Now ... you have one more chance to tell - answer my original question." Lauren tried to grope her racing mind for the question. What had he asked? She couldn't even remember ... she was so horrified that he was home hours early and had found her in such a compromising position. She opened her mouth to speak, but nothing came out. She tried to make tears come. Tears always melted her father ... but even they deserted her. The silence lengthened. Lauren tried to move her arm, but her father just tightened his grip. That wasn't going to work either. "Very well, young lady. I will make up my own version of events. You decided to enter MY office, sit in MY chair, and use MY computer to surf porn sites. You, young lady are in BIG trouble." "I'm sorry Daddy. Please let me go. I won't do it again, I promise. Please daddy." "Too little too late, Laurie. You need to learn a lesson that you will not forget in a hurry." Lauren didn't like the sound of that. And liked it even less when her found herself being swung around and pulled down over his lap as he suddenly sat in the chair. "DADDY!" Lauren cried out, half in terror and half in surprise. "Please, Daddy - don't ... please." His hand landed like a thunderclap and Lauren let out a squeal. A second smack landed. Then a third. Lauren was having trouble breathing as the smack rained down on her exposed arse. They strokes were beginning to hurt and Lauren begged her father to stop. After a minute or two, which felt much longer to Lauren, he did stop and just rested his hand on her red-hot cheek. "Now then, baby, let's try again, shall we? Just what were you doing?" Lauren tried to get up, but her father placed his spare hand between her shoulder blades, keeping her firmly in position. Lauren knew that she was going to have to tell him the truth - maybe not the whole truth ... but most of it. "I ... I just wanted to see. They all whisper about it, and I wanted to see. And ... it made me feel ... and I just wanted to know. And you weren't due for hours and so ........." Lauren didn't get any further before another slap landed on her already smarting arse. "Oh, so you thought it would be all right to use my computer, did you? Come into the one room you know is off limits? How often have you done this?" Pausing just a little, and mentally crossing her fingers, Lauren said, "This is the first time, honest Daddy." Darn the man - he always knew when she was lying. The spanking resumed, but this time it seemed different. Each cheek was being smacked in turn, and Lauren began to welcome the strikes, then gave a guilty start as she realised that she was enjoying it. Oh goodness - he had better stop soon because she was getting wet. Almost as if he read her thoughts, her father stopped, and began to rub her arse gently. "Don't lie to me Laurie baby ... how many times? Is it once in a while? Once a month? Weekly? Or do you sneak in here every day?" Lauren squirmed uncomfortably as he had hit on the truth. For months now, since just before her eighteenth birthday last October, she had been rushing home from school to grab an hour or two on her father's computer. She had one of her own, but it had been set up to deny any access to adult sites. She had found some picture sites and the images were hot. They made her hot too. She used them to work herself until she was dripping and aching - but had never yet achieved this mystical orgasm that she had heard whispered about in the changing rooms at school. Then she had explored further and come across a site that offered all sorts of stories. Lauren had read avidly, and those where the man was much strong, or older, excited her greatly. Soon she was casting herself in the female roles. The man always had clouded features in her imagination, as she had nobody to base them on. Then, one day, she stumbled across an incest story that had her heart racing. It was a really hot story, written by one of the better authors, and had her so wet that she had to shower. Suddenly the man had a face ... the face of the man whom was now rubbing her bare arse. "Yes," whispered Lauren. "Pardon? I didn't hear that? Speak up my dear." "Yes, Daddy," her voice sounded over loud to her ears. "Stand up. Come on, stand before me." His voice was firm and Lauren slowly slid off his lap and stood there, hoping that the incident was now closed. That he would give her a lecture and let her escape to her room. She really needed to rub her pussy, it was so hot and wet, and she needed to gain release. But the agony wasn't over yet. "Come her and sit on my lap" Lauren hesitated. What was he going to do now? She moved towards him and stooped to put on her panties, but was stopped by him saying "Don't you DARE to touch those." He pulled her over, turned her round and pulled her onto his lap, positioning her slightly to one side so that he was looking over her shoulder. He moved the computer chair in slightly so that they were both sitting at the keyboard, facing the monitor, which was still showing its lewd pictures. "Ok now baby, what else do you do in here?" His voice was still firm, but softer. "Do you just like looking at these sort of pictures? Huh? Do they make you feel all grown up? Do they excite my little girl?" As he spoke, he moved his left hand so that it was resting on her bare thigh. His fingers made small stroking movements on her leg. Each stroke was getting higher up her thigh until with a shock Lauren felt her father's fingers on her mound. Lauren went very still, not daring to move, praying this was not happening. She knew that he was expecting an answer. He would not let her get away with silence. "Yes, Daddy." The answer was barely audible and Lauren was sure that he must hear her rapidly increasing heartbeat. "And what else does my little girl get up to on Daddy's computer? Hmmm? Tell me Laurie, what other things does my naughty girl do?" Lauren was dreading this question. She couldn't tell him, she mustn't tell him. It was awful. She began to stammer an answer, conscious of the ever-moving fingers that kept grazing her mound, sending shocks of pleasure coursing through her young, inexperienced body. "I look at clothes and stuff, Daddy," she said without hesitation, and then added as his fingers pinched her leg, "And I chat a little." "Show me honey. Bring up the site you look at." Lauren lent forward slightly to type an address in the menu and bring up an innocent shopping site. As she leaned back she found that her left breast was cupped. She gave a little whimper as her father moved his thumb, rubbing her nipple under her thin blouse and bra. She tried to move his hand, but he was much stronger than she was and his hand remained firmly in place. "And where is the chat? You said you chatted ... so where do you do that?" Lauren remained very still. She felt like a rabbit caught in the headlights of a fast approaching car. "I ... I can't remember, Daddy." "Oh sweetie ... wrong answer, I'm afraid. I think you do remember. And if you really can't, then just bring up the history. Do it Laurie ... don't make me spank you again, because I will use my ruler next time." Lauren knew he was as good as his word, and reluctantly typed in the URL for Literotica. Once the opening screen was up, she just sat there, her heart pounding and little shocks running through her body from her father's constantly moving fingers. "Log on then sweetikins - type in your user name and password. Let Daddy see what you get all in a lather about." Lauren leaned forward again, and as she did so, her legs parted very slightly. It was just enough for her father to get a finger between her thighs. Lauren let out a low moan as his nail scratched lightly across her lips. The page loaded and Lauren said a silent prayer that the regulars had left the room. She leaned back and watched the chat scroll up the screen. Before it had reached the foot of the page, three men had hit her with private messages. She just sat there, daring not to move as her father's fingers made magic on her nipple and pussy. "And what are the lines in yellow, Laurie?" Daddy asked as he pinched and rolled her ever hardening nipple between his fingers. He moved his left hand sideways and forced her legs apart, gaining better access to her pussy. Lauren bit her lip to stop herself crying out. Oh god, she wished this wasn't happening ... but part of her never wanted it to stop either. "Lauren, I asked you a question ... what are the lines in yellow?" "I ... umm ... I don't know, Daddy" Lauren said lamely as she fell her will to resist drain way like water down a plughole. "Then click on one and we will both find out, won't we. Come on young lady, there is no holding back now. Its far to late for that you know." Lauren slowly click on one, and watched in dismay as a window opened. <'Hi. And how old are you?> Lauren just sat there, her heart pounding. Her pussy was getting wet from the attention it was getting from her fathers fingers, and she knew that it was going to betray her soon if this didn't stop. "Answer him, baby." "P ... please ... no Daddy. Can we stop now? I don't like this." He slid his finger further into her young pussy and felt the wetness there. "Oh I think you do, young lady. I think you like this very much. Now, answer his question." Lauren slowly typed ... <'18> <'And are you a good girl?> Again Lauren paused and didn't type until prompted to do so by her father's voice in her ear. "Just pretend I am not here honey." Lauren wondered how the devil she was supposed to do that when her pussy was on fire fuelled by tiny shocks running down from her aching breast, but she took a deep breath and typed ... <'Yes - sometimes> <'Oh, so that means you are sometimes naughty too?> <'Yes> <'Are you a Daddy's girl?> Lauren felt herself blush as she typed in her affirmative answer and dreaded what he might type back. <'I think you need to come speak to Daddy, little girl. Come tell me what you have done. I bet you have played with yourself, haven't you?> <'Yes Daddy> <'I thought so. And I bet you wish Daddy would take out his big prick and stuff it in you, don't you little girl?> Lauren just sat there, and felt tears pricking her eyes. The window clicked up another line ... <'You want Daddy to make love to your hot young body and make you a woman, don't you?> She felt her father stir, and heard him say, "Answer him. Come on ..." "Daddy, please. I can't. Please don't make me." In reply, Lauren felt his finger slide up her wet lips and find her still swollen clit. He began to rub it firmly and Lauren felt her body respond. He stomach was churning, and her little cunt was getting wetter by the second. "Answer his question. NOW!" Lauren jumped at the shout in her ear. In slow motion she put her fingers on the keys and answered. <'Yes. Yes I do.> "I think you had better log off now, baby. Quickly now." Once the screen had gone blank, he removed his hands from her body and told her to stand up. She stood on shaking legs and watched as he moved his chair back. Her father walked over and shut the door, and then stood in the middle of the room on the thick Persian rug. "Come here babycakes. Now take that silly little skirt off. Now your top and bra. Come on sweetie, let Daddy see you." Lauren tried once more to stop things from continuing. "Daddy, no Daddy. It's wrong. I shouldn't. Please daddy lets stop now. I promise I will ..." "Do as I say young lady. You don't seem to mind doing it with words - now it's pay up time. Get those clothes off before I cut them off." As he said this he reached behind him for the scissors he always kept in his desk tidy. Lauren knew that he would carry out his threat and quickly stripped. She gave a shudder as she felt his eyes take her body in. She watched him pull his shirt over his head and saw his chest muscles ripple. Next he unbuckled his belt and carefully stepped out of his trousers. Lauren couldn't help but stare at the tent in his boxers. She licked her lips nervously as he stepped towards her. He reached out and took her by the shoulders, drawing her young body into his. His cock felt huge against her abdomen and she tried to pull away, but found that the feel of his hand travelling down her spine towards her butt make her shiver. He dipped his head and began to plant little butterfly kisses on her neck until a small groan of desire escaped her lips. He was driving her wild, and although a little portion of her brain was telling her how wrong this all was - another part was hissing to shut the hell up and enjoy all the sensations that were exploding through her. "Kneel down baby and take my boxers down." He instructed her and Lauren couldn't help but comply. She had seen plenty of pictures of engorged cocks on porn sites, but had yet to see one in the flesh. Gripping the waistband she tugged the boxers down and gasped as daddy's prick sprang to attention now that it was free to do so. "Touch it baby. Stroke it. It won't bite." Lauren felt her hand move of it's own volition as she took his cock into her hand. It gave a jump and she quickly let it go. As her daddy gave a chuckle, she again took it into her fist and moved it up and down a little, like she had seen in a short video clip. Her Daddy let out a groan and she looked up at him, a worried look on her face. "Am I doing it right Daddy?" she asked anxiously. "You are doing great baby. Now tell me, what else did you see on those sites you visit?" Lauren licked her lips. Where did she start? There was so much. She told about the women lying on their backs with their legs wide. And how men had their heads between a woman's legs and seemed to be kissing them. She told how there was a picture of a woman lying there holding her own lips open, and how in another a man had his fingers in her pussy. She trailed off as her father covered her moving hand with his and stopped her jerking him off. "That's enough for now, precious. How about showing me how those women lay?" Lauren sat on the rug and then lay back. Slowly, she opened her legs a little. Now that it came to it, she was frightened and wanted to stop. This was wicked. This was her Daddy. OK - so he wasn't flesh and blood Daddy, but ... he had been her Daddy all her life and it was just wrong. She plucked up courage and began to make a move to stand up again, but didn't get far before he was kneeling between her legs, stopping them from closing. In fact, he moved his knees apart, forcing hers wider open. Lauren felt her pussy lips part and gave a whimper. "We mustn't Daddy. We really mustn't, it's so wrong." "And just how many rules have you broken lately young lady? One more is not going to make much difference, now is it? And you admitted it ... you want this. You admit to old men in chat rooms that you want your Daddy to love you. Well, today is your lucky day. Your wish is going to come true." As he spoke, he reached out and began to work his fingers up and down her cunt. She was already wet, and was getting wetter by the second. Her body began to respond to his experienced touch. Never letting up on his attack of her pussy, he began speaking again. "So, you visit these sites and look at picture of woman being taken by men. And you rub yourself, and get yourself all wet. And it makes you hot and tingly inside. And you imagine that it's happening to you. That a man is pushing his fingers into you ... and moving them about ... finding all the sensitive spots ... and maybe rubbing your little tits at the same time ... and it gets you all excited ... is that what happens?" Lauren's body was on fire. Her mind was melting under this assault. God! It never felt like this when she did it. She cried out, "Yes. Oh yes!" "And what happens next, in your imagination? Tell me, what happens once the woman is all wet and sloppy?" Lauren was horrified. He couldn't make her say, please don't let him make her verbalise her fantasy. He asked again, his fingers working faster in and out of her hole, another flicking at her clit. She was going to go mad. "He put it in her." "He puts what in where baby. Tell me. Use those nasty words you use on the chat site. Tell Daddy what it is you want." "He sticks his cock in her cunt. He ... " Lauren gives a sob of frustration. She is going mad under his touch and her body is telling her she needs more than just a finger or two. "I ... he ... they ..." "Say it Laurie. Tell Daddy." "Fuck! They fuck! Daddieeeeeeeeeeeee ... please Daddy ... oh godddd ... fuck me." His hand withdrew and he leaned over her, forcing her to look into his face. "You want Daddy to fuck you? You want to feel my cock inside you?" "Yes," she sobbed, well beyond the point of no return. "Take me, please." He leant back and reached for his aching cock, running it up and down her slit to coat it with her juices. He hips were jerking trying to capture it. He smiled slightly as he watched this lovely young woman that was his adopted daughter let her body take control, acting out of its own growing need. Gently, he placed his cock at the entrance to her moist depths and pushed it in just an inch. Lauren gasped. This was far bigger then her fingers, bigger then his fingers. She was now scared. Her virgin cunt couldn't take this and she tensed. He stopped and began to play with her clit. Working it until he felt her body go limp and her hips move. Another inch went in. He lent forward on one arm and covered her gasping mouth with his own. He began to kiss her deeply, and, after a brief pause, she responded. As she melted into his kiss, he pushed forward in one long movement, busting her cherry. Lauren small scream of pain was lost down his throat as he continued to kiss her deeply. He kept his cock still, just filling her, marvelling at how tight she was, until he felt the pain drain from her. Removing his hand from her clit, He lent up on both fists and began to pump slowly, watching her face. The small frown that had appeared when her hymen broke soon smoothed away, and her eyes grew wide as the sensations of having her cunt filled and stretched took over. Soon her hips were making small thrusts to meet his own. She has begun to fuck him back. He stopped and knelt up. Keeping his cock buried inside her. Reaching back, he grasped her knees and bought them up to her chest. A Punishment Background, my sub does not take pain well, and does not like to share Me nor play with women. Respecting those limits I find creative ways to punish her using pain harsher than she can handle, while using her dislike of scening with other women to drive the point home. you break yet another date for that flimsy excuse of no sitter, knowing full well you could have brought your daughter to sleep here while you pleased me and spent the night. So the next date you show up on time and see that there is another slut already kneeling naked on the floor next to My chair, untouched, unmolested but clearly eager to serve. you strip and kneel down beside her, knowing you are in trouble and scared as to how bad you are. I order you both to the basement, I delay joining you for a few minutes before I arrive. And I find you side by side kneeling awaiting Me. I instruct her to stand by the pole in the room, I motion to the shelf, I tell you to remove the cuffs and to cuff her to the pole, forcing it between her breasts, pulling her hands high. Next you take the spreader bar and lock her ankles in opposite the pole so she stands there slightly off balance her hands keeping her from falling back but straining in the cuffs. I have you kneel before her looking at her breasts between the pole, knowing your infractions have led to this scene, but not knowing how you will be punished. I clamp nipple clamps to her nipples and attach the other end to yours so you are now bound by your tits to each other. I finger you and feel how wet you are, which shames you, as the thought of the punishment has you drenched. I finger her and reveal she is as well as you are. What you don't know is, she is a pain slut and is hoping that I whip her into subspace. I grab my paddle and with a wide and hard SMACK I redden her ass cheek, as her body shakes from the initial impact your feel your nipples tugged by the clamps as her tits pulled yours and you yelp. I smack her other ass cheek. Slowly you get used to the pressure on your nipples, feeling them being tugged and twisted with the SMACK of My Paddle. I redden her ass, her thighs her back, working the paddle over the back side of her body. Once she is red, I move to the whip. Each wiggle of her body, pulls at your nipples the delicious pain makes your cunt drool The whip stings her body leaving welts and purple marks are blood vessels are burst, you notice her cunt is leaking down her legs. Soon her body is covered in welts and your nipples are raw from the tugging. I order you to release her, you start with her legs and then her wrists guide her to the ground where she slumps from exhaustion of the pain from her whipping. I instruct you to clean up the toys in the play room and bring them upstairs, I help the slut up stairs and lay her on the bed. you arrive and put the toys away, I hand you the balm and you start at her neck and rub it down her body, fingering her ass and pussy as you know I expect you to do, then down her legs. Finally I allow you to put a bit on your tender nipples. As you kneel beside her I ask you if you understand your punishment you nod meekly, knowing that you could not take such pain, but knowing you deserve it and instead I used her to release My frustrations. We roll her on her back, making her cunt gush from the new sensations of the pain under her body weight pressure. you get me a condom and wrap My Cock, then guide My Cock to her cunt, I plunge into her and order you to squat over her face, you feel her tongue plunge deep into your cunt eating you as her last meal as I pound her. you feel great w the Orgasm building, but knowing My Cock is giving her the pleasure you don't deserve, it torments you. It her reward for taking the whipping you deserved. your Orgasm explodes through your body, I erupt in her cunt, you lay beside her holding each other for the shared experience, while I clean up and join you, both, before sending her home. Once she leaves, we kiss, I missed you dear, don't miss another date. A Punishment Deserved i’m waiting in the living room when You arrive. Seated on a cushion with my eyes cast downwards and simply wearing the steel collar that is a symbol of O/our love and of my submission. Aware that i am in trouble already i do not raise my eyes or move in any way to welcome You. i am to be punished for not preparing Your clothes properly. When You left for work this morning the tie You had wanted to wear was not clean and i could see the disappointment in Your eyes as You mentioned it to me before disappearing through the door. All day i have been left to ponder on what might be in store for me on Your return. There were no messages from You during the day so i have simply done my best to ensure the house is clean and tidy. All the bed linen is freshly laundered, as are all Your clothes. The surfaces in all rooms have been scrubbed and polished, the floors have been hoovered, windows have been cleaned and all the ornaments and pictures are perfectly placed. Fresh flowers have been placed in vases around the living room and bedroom. In the hope that i was not punished too severely i have ensured that all O/our playthings are clean and accessible and i have shopped for all sorts of foods that You like both to eat and play with. You leave Your bag and coat in the hallway and come through to me in the living room. Without a word You cross straight through to the bedroom and i can hear You opening draws and cupboards. On Your return to the living room You immediately place the blindfold over my eyes and plunge me into darkness. There is a sudden moment of pain and then dull ache as You place a nipple clamp tight on my left nipple. It is immediately followed by a clamp to the right nipple and i sharply draw in breath as the pain of it’s pincer like teeth bite into my tender flesh. The chain connecting the two clamps is cold between my breasts and in direct contrast to the hot pain that i feel in both my teats. You pull me up by the ring that hangs from the front of my collar and lead me to the kitchen. Once there You set about preparing Yourself a drink and some food. Still not a word has passed between U/us. After a while You give me a large cold glass to hold along with a large dish. i am unsure what they contain but i carry them through to the living room as You pull me back into there by my collar. You sit down in Your favourite chair and switch on the TV. There is football on and You flick through the channels to find the right one. Once You have decided what to watch You pull me down to my knees near Your chair. You pull my arms out straight so that i am offering You the contents of the glass and bowl. i can feel You take things from the bowl and occasionally You take the glass from me and then return it to my outstretched hand. Holding the containers out to You is causing my arms to ache, but i do not dare drop them. i hold them up for You for about 30 minutes, then You stand and pull me up with You again. i carry the bowl and glass back to the kitchen and You take them from me to put into the sink. Again You pull me by the collar into the living room. This time You sit in Your chair and i remain standing by the side of it. You begin to play with the chain between my nipple clamps. Running Your finger along the chain causes a light pulling on my nipples, which seem to get even harder in response. The dull ache increases in each breast. Suddenly i feel Your fingers between my legs. You push them apart so that You have unrestricted access to my pussy. It is wet for You and You feel no resistance as You push a finger inside. You push it in and then remove it and i can hear You licking my juices from it. The finger is returned to my pussy and begins to spread my juices all around my pussy lips. You rub the juices up and down and i am becoming very aroused. my burgeoning nipples are causing me more pain as they try to expand within the confines of the clamps and my juices are flowing faster, i can feel a slow trickle on my upper thigh now. Your finger circles around my hardening clit and i let out a low groan. You rub my clit in earnest and i can feel the dull ache of my breasts being mirrored by an ache in my pussy. Your touch becomes a little lighter but i push my hips forward to try and increase the pressure of Your finger on my clit. i am highly aroused now and can feel the beginnings of an orgasm building. i think You know this and are rubbing me more purposefully again, bringing me closer and closer. i am almost there when You stop the rubbing and pull me down between Your legs with the collar ring. You push my face into Your groin and i know what You want me to do. i open up Your belt and trouser and ease Your cock out. It is hard and ready for me. i gently stroke it with my fingers before taking the head into my mouth and licking all around it very softly. i run my tongue up and down the hard shaft and move my mouth back and forth in a tight “O” around it. i then concentrate on flicking my tongue back and forth very quickly across the tightly stretched skin at the top of the shaft. When i know my saliva will have cooled the skin on your cock i plunge it back in my mouth as far as it will go. i hold the base of Your cock with my hand and stroke it back and forth while i return to sucking hard with my mouth. All the time i am trying to rub my thighs together to ease the itch of desire You have created in my pussy but to no avail. While i am sucking You begin to play with my breasts and again pull gently on the nipple clamps. While i suck i flick my tongue all around Your cock as i know You like it and sure enough i can feel You softly urging Your hips back and forth. Suddenly You come into my mouth and I can feel the strong jets of Your sperm pumping into my mouth. i swallow down Your cum and lick and suck Your cock clean before removing my mouth from it. Once it softens i put Your cock gently back in Your pants and refasten them. Again You grab me by the collar and pull me up. Leading me into the bedroom You push me near to the bed and bend me over until my hands are resting on the bed and i am bent almost in half. i feel You clip some kind of weight to the middle of the chain on the nipple clamps and the pain they cause goes up a notch. You spread my legs by kicking my feet wide apart. Your fingers are immediately in my pussy, spreading my juices all around my puffed up lips and teasing my clit incessantly. You rub all around my clit and then suddenly You stop but don’t move away. Your finger simply presses gently on my clit and i begin to rock my hips back and forth to increase the friction on my sensitive button of flesh. Immediately i realise my mistake, but rocking my hips i have set my breasts rocking in a similar motion and the weight on the nipple clamps is now swinging back and forth and causing the chain to pull harder on the clamps. i cannot stop now, i need to cum and i have to bear the pain in order to gain the pleasure. i keep rocking, going even faster and feeling the pleasure build in my groin and the pain in my nipples at an equal rate. When You remove Your finger i moan out loud with frustration and i am sure i hear You chuckle at my discomfort. Again i can hear You opening drawers and cupboards and i wonder what will come next. It doesn’t take long to find out as I jump when i feel a cold blob of some sort of lubricant hit my ass. It is closely followed by the insistent pressure of a large butt plug. You ease it slowly but firmly into my ass and i can feel my anal hole stretching wider and wider to accept it. Just when I feel i can stretch no more it moves suddenly forward and my ass closes around it. i can feel a sort of retaining piece between my buttocks, presumably to stop the plug from moving too far into my arse. i stay still trying to get used to the feeling of fullness in my anal passage, but jump forward as I feel the stinging bite of a can across the soft flesh of my buttocks. i shout with the pain and have hardly got that shout out when i begin another as the second strike hits. A third stripe cuts into my flesh and tears begin to prick in my eyes. The stinging cuts across both cheeks are giving way to a spreading warm feeling when the butt plug suddenly springs to live within my ass. The feeling of fullness increases with the vibrations and i feel a need to expel the plug from within me. i know that this will be frowned upon so i do my best to deny the feelings. You quickly make three more strokes across my arse, each of them hitting the end of the plug between my buttocks and each of them causing me to shout out load again. A couple of hot tears fall from my eyes as the pain courses through me and You place Your hand between my legs to scoop up some of the juices that are leaking from my pussy. After rubbing some all around my clit and bringing me once again closer to cumming You scoop even more up and pull the butt plug slightly out of me. Your fingers push my juices into my asshole and spread them all around it. Then the butt plug goes back in, still vibrating and now You are urging it back and forth in my ass. i am not sure how much more stimulation i can take, my ass has the double assault of the vibrating butt plug being plunged in and out and the receding pain caused by the cane. my pussy is aching for Your cock and is having to make do with Your fingers teasing all around my clit. And my tits are swinging and causing the clamps to bite heavily into my nipples. You move behind me and pull out the butt plug, which is quickly replaced by Your cock. You fuck my ass hard, taking Your pleasure from me and for the first time You speak telling me what a slovenly slut i am. How i am here purely to serve You and to give You pleasure. Telling me that i deserve no release because i cannot perform my duties properly. You continue to whisper to me while Your cock plunges deep in my ass and then You come and i can feel Your sperm pumping into my body for the second time. You withdraw from me and pull me back into a standing position. W/we move through to the bathroom where You instruct me to wash Your cock and balls. Then You tell me to get into the shower and wash out my ass and pussy. i do as i am instructed and wince as the pressured water strikes my clit hard as i wash my pussy. i do gain some comfort from the warm water rinsing out my ass. As soon as i am washed i step out of the shower and towel myself dry. You watch carefully as i dry between my legs ensuring that i don’t begin to pleasure myself. i try not to put too much pressure on the nipples as i dry around the clamps. Once again i am led back to the bedroom and this time am instructed to lie on the bed. You attach leather cuffs to both my wrists and ankles and then attach the wrist cuffs to the loop of my collar. The ankle cuffs are attached to the chains that hang from the side of the bed. my legs are spread wide apart and i am unable to gain purchase with my hands to enable me to move. Your fingers slide between my legs and You find my cunt wet again. You whisper again that i am such a slut, always wet and ready. You lean close to my pussy and begin to lap up my juices with Your tongue, licking up and down my slit and flicking my clit. Occasionally pushing your tongue deep into me to taste me more. i am writhing on the bed, trying to urge my cunt up into Your face. Again i am desperate for release and moan loudly as You tease and lick me relentlessly. i am almost there and my juices are flooding out between my pussy lips when You stop again. my frustration is evident as i drum my heels on the bed and groan my desire for You. my groans of desire however, soon turn to screams of pain as You unexpectedly remove the nipple clamps. The blood rushing back into the contracted vessels is agonising. Quietly You whisper into my ear, “You won’t forget to ensure my clothes are clean again will You baby?” i shake my head slowly as i try to breathe through the pain. i feel You release my ankle restraints and You climb onto the bed next to me. Pulling the covers over U/us You snuggle up behind me telling me how it hurts You to punish me but that i must learn to get things right. i nod and lie quietly as You gently rub my nipples to slightly ease the pain they are feeling. The rubbing is making them stiffen again and i sigh deeply as i feel the signals of desire shoot from my breasts down to my cunt. My pussy is wet, my nipples are hard and sore, my clit is throbbing and i know that my punishment is to be denied release. What i don’t know is how long into the night You will continue Your stimulation of my body. Thank You Sir for teaching me. A Punishment to Remember I had always been quite weak in maths. That's y when my friend referred to me Mr Woodword, I was pretty nervous. I had heard about him a lot. He was the strictest teacher the world has ever seen. He is also quite hard on his students. No doubt his students score very good marks but then he is also very famous in the educational world. That's the reason no one wants to mess with him. Anyway, I knew my potentials in maths much better than my friend did. So when I approached Mr Woodword to give me tuitions, I wore a low neck vest and a long body-hugging skirt so that he can be a bit distracted otherwise. However the pinched look he gave me was in no way encouraging. The only thing was that he kept looking at the mere hint of cleavage showing more often than not and finally agreed to teach me. As I was trying to move away, in a very low voice he warned "I do not want you to wear such clothes. Do you understand me?" I thought he was talking about his tuitions. I said, "Okay, I won't wear them to your class." He said, "u can wear them in my class but don't wear them anywhere else." I was not sure what to say. So I didn't say anything. Just came out. I started doing class. Very soon it became apparent that I am a zero in maths. The more the number of days past, the angrier he became at me. To appease his anger a bit, I started wearing low cut neck. The days I used to get heavy scolding from him, the next day I used to wear tight t-shirts as well as very tight jeans to his class. The stitches of my bra would be visible, my t-shirt used to be soo tight. Throughout the class he would be ogling my boobs. Now let me tell you I have got huge breasts as well as hips. I am almost 5ft 6inches tall with somewhat narrow waist. In totality, my figure is very sexy. Anyway, back to the story, he openly used to stare at my breasts and tried to look down my dress many a times. All these things in general used to make me nervous around him. Then one day, finally he scolded me very hard and gave me an ultimatum that if I could not do the sums by the next day, then he will stop teaching me. The next day I wore to his class the most provocative dress I could think of. I wore a spaghetti top made up of very very thin white material, so thin that the dark brown colour of my nipples could be made out from above. I had no bra under the spaghetti. I also wore very tight pink panties, so tight that it was pushed into the crack of my bums and pussy, making awesome pouting vertical lips in the front. Also wore a short skirt, so short that it barely covered my ass cheeks. When I went to his class, he gave me a disdainful look as he could contemplate that I had worn such a dress to appease his anger only. He started his class and within a few minutes he became excessively angry. He pushed his pen into one of my breasts and shouted, "how dare u dress like a whore and come to my class when u have not at all learnt your lesson?" I looked down and whimpered "sir..." He started hitting my breast with his pen and shouting, "how do you plan to pass ur exam. By showing these to your examiners?" saying this he pushed his pen into my left nipple pushing it into my soft breast. I bowed my head and said nothing. "You know, you should be punished. Punished very hard. So hard that the next time you do not study, you should be afraid of the consequences." "Now get up from the chair you motherfucking bitch." I got up from the chair and stood beside the chair, all the time my head bowed down. "Look at me u asshole, so that when I tear apart ur asshole, u know what has gone into it." I looked up at him immediately to see his hand rubbing the huge bulge in his pants. "Ohhh my God..."was my involuntary response. I looked up at him to see him staring at me with narrowed eyes. "Stay where u are. Do not move," he commanded and went to the other room. When he came back he had quite a few things in his hand. He kept them down on the table. Then he thrust a phone into my hand saying, "today I will only punish you. Your deserved punishment is long since overdue. Call your parents and let them know you will be late for home today." "Sir, today none of my parents are at home and they are also not expected to return before tomorrow evening." He pursed his lips in a thin line and said, "Ok then. Throughout this entire night you will be punished thoroughly and mercilessly on each and every part of your body. Do you agree to that?" I replied meekly, "yes, sir." "LOUDER!!" "YES SIR, I AGREE" "Agree to what?" "I agree to take whatever punishment you give me even on the most sensitive areas of my body." "Good girl, now come to me." I went to him. He picked up a cane from the table and whack... Right on my breast. It elicited an "ssssssssssssssssssssssssssss" from my mouth.. I put my hands behind my head and pushed my tits in front so that the next blow landed right on my nipples. "aaaahhh..." was my response.. This continued for ten more minutes, every one of those hard lashes landing perfectly on my soft nipples. This hardened them into tight buds making small bumps in my spaghetti. He then pulled up my spaghetti above my breasts just baring the two big mounds to his hungry eyes. With both his hands he pushed my breasts together and then as the nipples jutted out, he started rubbing his mouth on my nipples. He started sucking and licking then. He spit on my nipples and rubbed with his cheeks on both the nipples pulled together. He had a one-day growth of beard and those rough hairs on his cheeks rubbed against my soft sensitive nipples. The feeling was simply awesome. Just as I started relaxing, I felt a very sharp bite on my nipple. "aaahhh... aahhh... aaahhh..." I moaned as the biting continued. With each bite it became more and more sharp and painful. It was becoming difficult to stand any more with such pleasurable pain being inflicted on one of my most soft sensitive private parts of the body.. "Sir, I am not being able to stand anymore." "What can I do?" "Please sir allow me to sit while you punish my sexual organs.. please sir..." "Okay... Let's go to my bedroom." We went to his bedroom where there was a huge bed and right beside the bed was a huge mirror where everything what we do in the bed could be reflected. He pulled my skirt down my legs and threw it on the floor. "Get that t-shirt out, u cunt!!" I immediately removed my spaghetti and threw it on the floor. Now I was only in my small pink panties. My legs were apart giving a good view of the V that my panty created. Sir was watching me. "Open ur legs wide apart, u whore..!!" I complied immediately. "Now lie down in such a way that ur fuckable tities are propped up." I lied down as instructed; I propped up my breasts by putting some pillows behind my back. My breasts were thrust towards the ceiling. As a result my head was down. So when sir put the clamps on my nipples, I shot forward. I was not expecting any more activity on my boobs. The clamps had small sharp teeth which were biting into my soft nipples. I started shaking my breast vigorously to shake that thing off but still didn't remove it with my hands. Sir came forward and squeezed my breasts roughly. "Sirrr..." I whimpered... He quickly removed his shirt and pants and became naked. His tool had grown to its full length and it was no less than 9 inches. He came and took his position between my two widespread legs. Then he started kissing me on my lips. He pushed his tongue into my mouth and rubbed his tongue on my teeth and swished it against my tongue. Initially it was a bit gagging but in some time I could feel the pressure of his tongue and gradually it became very enticing for me. I started enjoying his play with my tongue and mouth. All this while, with one hand he was rubbing and squeezing my tits and rubbing his fingers on my clamped nipples. The knuckles of his other hand were being rubbed against my panty covered slit. He then put his hand inside my panty and with his finger he started rubbing my entire opening. Then as soon as he found out my clitoris, he took it between his thumb and fore-finger and started squeezing it hard. I was moaning into his kisses. He let go of my mouth and then pulled my panty down. Then he separated my legs as far as it would go and sat between my legs. My cunt was fully and totally exposed to his hungry experienced eyes. I was feeling very open and hence a bit shy. I lowered my head. "Look at me u fucking slut!!" he roared. I looked up at him immediately to see a sparkle enter his eyes. He was staring at my cunt in a very hungry way and he was licking his lips. Then slowly giving me glances, he lowered his head to my cunt. The first touch of his tongue on my vagina was beyond explanation. It felt like an electric current has passed through my whole body starting from there. His tongue started lapping up my cunt and the juices which were flowing out. It was making a slush slush sound. Then his tongue finally located my clit out. As soon as he found out, he started sucking my clit. I was moaning helplessly. Suddenly, he bit my clit. The sensation made me almost fly off the bed. With his two hands he pinned me to the bed while he continued licking, sucking and biting my clitoris. I closed my eyes to enjoy the feeling. I was also moaning like anything. Suddenly I felt a sharp pang of pain on my clit. I opened my eyes immediately to see him put on my clit one of those clips similar to those he had put on my nipples earlier. The sensation was so much that I could hardly keep my butt still. And I could not even close my legs together as that is causing more pain to my clitoris. Sir pushed my legs open and without warning pushed two of his fingers into my vaginal opening. He started finger fucking me. He kept on pushing his fingers into my cunt and pulling it out. And again push it in. "Sir, please take pity on me. A slutty whore like me will never be satisfied by two fingers. Please drill my hole with your big gun. Please sir." A Punishment? Leaning forward again, trapping her knees under his armpits, He began to play with her breasts, while resuming the slow pumping of his hips. Soon Lauren was panting, thrashing her head from side to side. "Oh ... oh ... god ... Daddy ... oh please ... yes ... oh fuck ... sheeeeet ... aghhh ... faster ... please ... harder ..." He responded and began to really pump into her. His balls were slapping against her still reddened arse, and he wondered how much longer he would be able to hold off shooting his sperm into her. Suddenly Lauren stiffened and let out a sob. "Oh Daddy, stop! I think I am going to pee. Oh god, stop" "Let it go baby. Its OK ... you won't pee. Just let it all go. Ride it baby. Its OK, Daddy's here." Watching her face carefully, he pumped faster, aiming his cock so that it hit her g-spot with every thrust. He could see the colour rise in her face and spread down her body. Judging the moment carefully, he firmly gripped a nipple and gave it a sharp pinch. As he expected, her body stopped moving and gave a violent shudder as the first wave of orgasm washed over her and she let out a scream. He thought he would cry out himself as her cunt muscles held his engorged cock in a vice-like grip and was quite pleased when he felt them relax and he could pump once again. Lauren was now like a creature possessed as her body thrashed around, gripped in the after shocks of orgasm. Once she had settled a little, he lifted her legs higher, resting her feet on his shoulders before leaning into her again. He could really get his cock in now, and each thrust bough a small grunt from his daughter's lips. "Daddy is going to cum now, baby. You are a real woman now sweetie." Lauren felt the already huge cock grown even more and gave a gasp as she felt his balls tighten against her arse and a warm sensation fill her. He pumped a few more times, and all that could be heard was the hiss and suck of liquid - like wave lapping up a gently sloping beach. Once he felt himself going right down, he withdrew his cock and lay down beside his daughter on the rug. He drew her to him and began to stroke her face, waiting for her to come down, making sure that she was off her cloud and back on the ground before he spoke to her again. "Come on young lady, it's off to the bathroom for you. Daddy will run you a lovely bath, and then we need to talk about some changes that are going to take place." Lauren tried hard to concentrate on what her Daddy was saying, but her body kept getting in the way, giving little jolts of sheer pleasure. She heard him say about working from home a lot, and how she was to come straight home from school, and how there was so much to learn. Lauren just found herself nodding and glowed as she saw her Daddy's big smile transform his face. She had no real idea what it was he had said, but she had a feeling that this afternoon had changed her life forever.