Story Code: b/g, First time, Punishment, Under age Sex

She sat in her PJs on the hard upright chair in the middle of the lounge - facing the 42" flat screen TV. She was terrified of what she was going to see as her punishment for her wickedness. Normally the 11 year old wasn't allowed up after 8.30 in the evening, and certainly not to watch TV, but it was now after midnight and her mother had woken her roughly from what was already a troubled sleep and ordered her into the living room. After again telling her cruelly what a slut she was, her mother had made her sit on the chair and tied her hands tightly behind it and similarly each ankle was strapped to a chair leg so that she had no choice but to sit and take her punishment. She was seriously scared because, however cross she became, her mother never hit her, preferring emotional and mental punishments - so why was she tied to the chair.

I should explain here that Isabel's mother was something big in the fashion industry and because of this spent a lot of time working in different countries. To the bewildered 11 year old it seemed as if she was never in one place long enough to settle down or make friends, something that her mother did not seem to want her to do. Currently they had lived for some months in a sumptuous apartment in Hong Kong. She wasn't ill treated and to most would seem like a spoilt child with lovely clothes and plenty of toys and books. They always lived in nice apartments and usually had a couple of staff. Her mother was attentive and interested in everything she did but yet Isabel felt that there was something missing from her life. A father was the obvious missing link but that didn't really bother her because she had almost no experience of family life outside of her and her single mother.

Isabel attended whatever school was nearby and knew from other girls that fathers existed but as she was always discouraged from developing friendships outside of school, and with very little opportunity in school, she knew very little about normal family life. When she wanted to go to the shops, visit a zoo or go to the cinema she wasn't denied it but always accompanied by her mother or, when she wasn't available, by one of the adult staff. Her mother had walked into the bedroom grabbed her iphone as was speaking abruptly to someone asking if everything was ready. Then she came back in and switched on both the television and the data pc connected to it. Isabel saw a fairly bare room with what looked like a low sideboard and a bed then she was startled to see Mr Chow their chauffeur walk into the room and stand by the sideboard looking at what must have been a camera. He too was speaking into a mobile phone but as the sound was turned off she couldn't hear what he was saying - only what her mother was saying in the room.

Mr Chow looked concerned and was speaking rapidly. Her mother replied "absolutely not - you know exactly what must be done and what will happen if you don't do it exactly as I instructed." Mr Chow heaved a sigh and with a resigned look gave no reply "has he been prepared? Does he know what is going to happen to him?" She continued. Isabel felt a cold chill because she thought she knew who the 'he' in question might be. She turned up the volume and Isabel heard the man call his son into the room. The very scared looking Li Chow walked into the room in just a pair of brief underpants and stood facing his father. Boys of 12 suddenly look much younger when stripped of their jeans and designer t-shirts. In just white undies with his hands behind his back he looked about as vulnerable as a boy could. The woman turned to her daughter and with a chill in her voice told the scared girl - "Remember actions have consequences and what is about to happen is the consequence of your actions!"

Isabel started to say "it wasn't his fault........" but was silenced by her mother. "Be quiet and don't speak again until this is over. I am doing this because watching what is about to happen will impress you more than any slaps or punishments I could give you directly. I think you are going to suffer just as much, if not more, knowing that everything is your fault. One last warning - for every second that you close your eyes or look away from the screen 5 more minutes will be added to his punishment - do I make myself clear? Do you understand?" meekly but tight lipped Isabel nodded that she did.

"Begin" said her mother over the phone and she and Mr Chow put down their phones. Mr Chow barked a few sentences to the boy who shuffled awkwardly before gripping the sides of his underpants and dropping them to the floor. Still holding his hands behind him he was exposed completely naked to his father as well as to Isabel and her mother. He was given a card by his father which he held up to the camera - it read - I AM BEING PUNISHED FOR WHAT WE DID. MY FATHER HAS TO BEAT ME HARD FOR THE NEXT 30 MINUTES - IT IS ALL YOUR FAULT ISABEL She watched in a daze as the boy moved to the sideboard and bent over it gripping the far side with his hands - exposing his bare butt to the camera. His father picked up a white cane and swished it in the air a few times before landing it hard on the young boys buttocks once, twice, three times and just went on and on.

At first the boy bore it well with just a sharp intake of breath but as the cane started to fall on places it had hit before he uttered a cry and moved one hand down to his arse and rubbed it. His father would pause a second or two then shout something in Chinese and the boy tore his hand away as the next stroke came.....

Isabel could not believe what was happening as her mind went back to happier times with Li. A few months ago she had wanted to go to the cinema and because she was busy with a fashion show her mother delegated Mr Chow to take her in the Mercedes. The film was Disney's Frozen but instead of driving straight to the cinema Mr Chow had stopped in a poorer district and asked if she would mind if his son came along too - 'mind' of course she didn't - the chance of spending time out of school with any other child was almost all she ever longed for - in fact she had told Mr Chow this on a previous outing.

Mr Chow had been very kind and listened to her pour out her loneliness. He had sympathised when she said she didn't understand why her mother didn't want her to have friends. Today he asked her seriously "if I let Li come too, do you absolutely promise never to tell your mother? If you do I could lose my job and I need it to pay for Li's schooling" of course Isabel had agreed to secrecy, in fact getting away with something made it even more attractive to her. She had seen Li a few times at school as he was a year ahead and in the same class. They had spoken briefly a few times in breaks and she had found that the boy fascinated her.

Most boys did not talk to girls at that age so him even acknowledging her was something special. They sat in the car and shyly talked about school on the way to the cinema and while Mr Chow was buying the tickets he told them to hold hands and stay together so they did not get lost. He gave them each a ticket explaining that he had used the money for his ticket to buy Li's but that Li would look after her in the cinema. He looked worried that she would be scared of going without an adult - 'scared' no way this made the adventure even more exciting. They watched the film together and Li continued holding her hand all through it - it seemed cool in a funny way that Isabel did not understand. Like having a boyfriend the same as the older girls at school did.

The film, which is all about a young princess who is alone in her own world, touched Isabel and she was crying halfway through and she rested her head on Li's shoulder which felt good for some reason and by the time the film reached its inevitable happy ending she felt rather like the princess enjoying a happy end to her loneliness.

At the end of the film Isabel leaned over and gave Li a kiss on the cheek and said "thank you for coming". Most boys his age would have gone "eewww!" and pulled away but Li didn't - instead he gently squeezed her hand to let her know that he liked it. That was it - the start of her first real friendship and the beginning of what was a childish crush on the good looking Chinese boy.

Isabel spent more time talking to him at school and Mr Chow let him ride to and from school in the Mercedes with her. More than this he conspired to give them time together whenever he could. They played childish games and watched TV sometimes at the small apartment where Mr Chow and Li lived. When her mother was far away he even risked bringing the boy to the apartment to spend a little time with her there. Mr Chow would get on with the chores he was supposed to do when not driving and this left the two young people alone together quite often.

There was no chance of Isabel's mother returning unexpectedly because she was always collected from wherever she was by Mr Chow. Isabel loved to be in physical contact with Li even if it was play wrestling and it wasn't long before hugs and kisses on the lips became part of their regular play. Isabel was idyllically happy for the first time in her life.

A particularly loud cry by the boy snapped her attention back to the image that she was watching, but had been blocking out of her mind. Almost ten minutes had gone by and there were tell tale red stripes all over the boy showing that not all the strokes had landed on his fleshy buttocks - some were on his thighs and the backs of his legs and she cried inside as she saw him start to shudder on each stroke. At last the caning stopped for a moment and the boy stood up in response to a command. There were no obvious tears, he was a brave boy, but his eyes were red. He stood facing his father and held out his left hand palm up while his father lined up the cane and commenced to give six strokes on each hand alternately, repeating the process over and over. After another 5 minutes he replaced the cane with a leather strap and continued to beat the boy's hands.

Isabel could not prevent her eyes straying to Li's penis from time to time and although it jerked a little as he shuddered it was soft and hanging down over his balls and not at all how she remembered it from the time she first saw it.

It was almost inevitable that two children on the cusp of puberty, enjoying a fair amount of physical contact together, would begin to get curious. Isabel wasn't sure if it was what he wanted but she had developed a strong desire to see what was hidden in his jeans. Sometimes when they wrestled it felt "different" like a little hard rod pressing against her through the fabric. He always wore jeans or shorts and usually a fake designer T-shirt from the market.

One day was warmer than usual and so he was topless which was not at all unusual for Chinese boys in the summer. This and the fact that on this occasion he wore Bermuda shorts he'd exposed a lot of his skin and something inside Isabel wanted to see more. She had already grown some ginger pubic hair, which she hated, but pubic hair none the less, and casual exploration of this in the shower and in bed had led her to discover the pleasant feelings that she could give herself with her fingers.

More and more Isabel found herself thinking about Li at such times trying to imagine what his penis would look like (she knew the rudiments from biology and a few conversations with older girls at school bragging about their boyfriends 'cocks'). She sat him down on the bed beside her - she was a little controlling as her upbringing had made her confident with servants and after all Li was the son of a servant. She didn't order him around as such but they usually did whatever she suggested and so when she told him to sit on the bed beside her he did so.

In a typically childish way Isabel just blurted out "Li have you got any hair down there yet? Pointing directly at his crotch in case there was any doubt about what 'down there' meant. His blush told her there wasn't any doubt but he hesitated wanting to know why she was asking. She explained that she didn't have any friends to ask about such things and that it was the sort of thing that best friends knew about each other.

So Li replied "a few" but she teased him pretending not to believe him. He of course became defensive as was cajoled into dropping his shorts and showing her - "there" he said proudly in a defiant and innocent way. Though there was no innocence about the four inch penis that popped up rigid pointing up towards his belly. He pushed it down so it stood out and she could clearly see the small black curly growth above it. He didn't pull his shorts up but just sat back on the bed beside her and said "well what about you - you got any yet?"

Isabel was shocked as it hadn't occurred to her that there might be some expectation of 'reciprocation' but then he became the persistent one saying that it was only fair that she helped his education too. Until now Isabel had been incurably shy of anyone, even her mother, seeing her naked and her flushing cheeks surpassed anything Li had displayed in the way of embarrassment. But Isabel eventually had to admit to herself that she had started it, Li had shown her and even left it visible to her now - so it was only fair.

She told him to look away for a moment and she reached up under her skirt and removed her knickers - letting her fingers glide over her pussy which felt a little wet as she glanced over at Li's exposed penis. She lay down on the bed with her legs together and pulled her skirt up above her waist, exposing the patch of ginger pubic hair. "OK you can look now" she said. And look he did and he said "wow you look fantastic". "I don't like it - I wish it was blonde hair or even black like yours" she said, but he replied "it's a lovely colour - like a beautiful sunset". His hand was already fondling his young hard-on and he asked if he could see more between her legs. Somehow the comment about the sunset colour had melted much of her shyness and she parted her legs and even pulled the lips apart so he could get a proper look.

It might have gone further but they heard the telephone ring and knew that it would be mother ringing for Mr Chow to pick her up so they hastily re-arranged themselves before he could come up to take Li home first. They both whispered "thank you" to each other and kissed on the lips but this time with their lips fully open like film stars did. That night in bed Isabel stroked herself harder and longer than ever before, thinking about the half naked Li, she even slipped a finger inside imagining that it was him....suddenly much stronger feelings washed over her and she had her first orgasm - she didn't know what it was but knew that she loved it and that it seemed to last for ages - and after her first ever orgasm, she slept like a log.

Li had been masturbating for over a year now, and producing a trickle of watery sperm, but his orgasm that night was the best he had ever felt and seemed to come from far deeper inside of him - it was so strong that it shot out of him instead of trickling and he had to quickly wipe up some spots on the floor a couple of feet away. He too slept soundly and dreamt about sexy things with the young English girl. He woke early in the morning as usual with a raging erection but instead of peeing it away he wanked off again furiously and quickly. It wasn't so intense but still miles better than any he had before his fun day.

This went on for several weeks and the children got more and more daring - masturbating themselves and then each other. They even kissed with tongues now. Still they hadn't seen each other fully naked because Mr Chow was always in the house so they had to be able to dress quickly and act as if nothing had happened. They both talked about getting naked and wondered how it could happen.....

Again Isabel was jerked quickly back to the screen as more orders were barked at the naked Li - who now sat down on the bed legs apart, just as he had on her bed, but with his hands clasped behind his back. Now Mr Chow, looking very unhappy, was using the leather strap on the kids thighs - first on the top of his thighs but then on the more sensitive inner thighs close to his penis and balls. A couple of times he yelped and put his hand down as the tip of the strap caught his cock but obediently quickly removed his hands for the beating to continue - it had now been more than 20 minutes and he must have been hit more than 200 times - still he fought back his tears because he knew who was watching and he didn't want to upset Isabel or give her mother the satisfaction of seeing him cry and beg for mercy.

Her mind shut out the scene again, wandering off to the afternoon that Mr Chow said that he had to leave early to go to Dongguan to pick up her mother. The two children begged him to let Li stay eventually Mr Chow agreed but warned Li he must leave and run home before he got back from Dongguan with her mother. The two kids agreed and Mr Chow said that he would ring and let the phone ring six times as a signal that he was just about to leave Highway 9. That would give them a thirty minute warning, plenty of time for Li to high tail it home. Isabel knew that the round trip to Dongguan by car would take 3 to 3 1/2 hours even if her mother was ready to leave when Mr Chow arrived in Dongguan, it would be the longest time that she'd been unsupervised in her life.

No sooner Mr Chow he left than the children ran to Isabel's bedroom - this time they undressed each other completely stopping to kiss now and then. Finally they stood back and gazed at each other's naked bodies before coming together in a passionate kiss running their hands up and down each other's backs. They had tried oral sex a week early but now it was far more passionate and being naked they worked out they could do each other at the same time. In the next two hours they played and played giving each other two orgasms before holding hand and looking seriously at each other - they almost said "shall we" at the same time. They knew about pregnancy but Isabel's periods had not started yet and friends had told her they had to start before there was any risk.

The two children had become so used to each other's bodies that coupling was easy and they fucked for a long time (third orgasms don't come easy even for randy little boys) and although they didn't cum together it was close enough to feel like they had. They fell back on the bed exhausted and kissed gently until they fell asleep. Their exhausted naked bodies were so tired that they didn't hear the warning phone bell, nor did they hear the car doors slam or the bedroom door open - but they did hear the piercing shriek of Isabel's mother who had walked in to see the nude couple fast asleep in each other's arms.

To make it worse Li had sprung another erection making it quite obvious that there was no innocent explanation. She grabbed Li roughly by the arm and almost threw him against the opposite wall, Isabel was crying and trying to hide herself. Her mother grabbed the boys clothes and his arm and marched him naked out of the bedroom and pushed him to his father who had run upstairs at the screams - she slammed the door of Isabel's room and didn't speak to her until the next day.

Isabel had been kept away from school until the weekend which was now! And her mind observed the last of the punishment as Li was stood naked against the wall and again had the cane applied to his already sore bottom. His father turned him around so that he was again naked before the camera and disciplined him verbally in Chinese before throwing down the cane and running from the room. Li ran to the bed and lay face down while whoever was operating the camera did some close ups of his bruised bottom. Then Isabel's mother switched off the TV, untied her daughter and simply repeated "actions have consequences - now go to bed you are back in school tomorrow and that boy will not be there. I am making arrangements to send you to an all girl boarding school in England so that this will never happen again.

Isabel hung her head and lay face down on her bed - then and only then did she allow the tears to fall. The guilt for what she had led Li into was tearing her apart and as Mr Chow had been sacked in favour of an anonymous limousine hire company she knew that she had no chance of seeing Li to tell him how sorry she was.

School was awful because the teachers had been told to keep an eye on her and she had to take meals and breaks in the library supervised by a teacher. On the last day of term a Chinese girl she vaguely knew whispered to her "go to toilet - the third cubicle - now" so Isabel excused herself from the lesson hoping that maybe Li had somehow sneaked in to say goodbye. No such luck but on cistern was a letter addressed to her. She shut the cubicle door and read it My Darling Sunset Girl (she smiled at the reference to her pubes) Do not worry - what we did I wanted like you. If I had to be beaten 20 times over for it I would still do it all over again - I am only glad that I did not let your bitch of see me lose face (Isabel knew instantly who the bitch was). She wrote the notice that I held up it was nothing to do with me. I know you are leaving Hong Kong next week and that you will not be allowed to come and see me. I can wait many summers if what I want is what you want too. When you are old enough, and if you want to, come and find me and I will instantly be yours forever.

Even if you don't come I know we will never forget the wonderful times we had together - we can both forget what happened after because none of it mattered and my father was so upset he managed to find the money to buy me a play station - so it's not all bad. Stroke your sunset curls for me - I love you, Li.

Somehow going to boarding school didn't seem so bad - it would take her out of her mother's clutches and she might even find a way to communicate with Li. His glowing description of her hated ginger pubes changed her attitude completely as she now saw they were more perfect than pubes could ever be - her sunset curls that had delighted the love of her life. She was sure that he would wait and equally sure that she would go and find him again.......one day she would find happiness just like the princess did in Frozen in the end.

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