COOKING LESSONS FOR PAULINE

BY ABC-T

Story idea was taken from “Corner Ghost” “Carol – A Paul Purple Story, Part 7” To understand this story read stories by ‘Turner2corners’ and ‘Corner Ghost’ here is a brief description so you can follow this story without reading all the stories by ‘Turner2corners’ and ‘Corner Ghost’. This story takes place at a ranch where Paul Purple lives he owns two slaves from Ropeville and they are considered his ten-year-old daughters he still works for Ropeville but works outside of the hotel and trains slaves which are commissioned to him. He just got done with his last commission, which was Carol. Now has gone again on his much disserved vacation.

Finally after carol left and was back with her parents. I was able to go back on my vacation. I contacted Bill and Elizabeth and told them I was going to be unavailable for the next two weeks while I finished with my vacation.

The first night I went to bed both Pauline and Billy Joe joined me. They talked a little about how different it would be with out carol around. But I think they were kind of glad to be alone with me once again. It wouldn’t be any different then any of my other commissions that had gone on to the next stage in there new life.

Both of them jumped into bed with me and snuggled up against me. It was nice to my two naked daughters next to me. We didn’t bother to play around instead we just went sleep.

I woke up earlier then both of them the next morning and it was quite different not having a mouth around my cock. I sat there a laid with them both while they still slept. When they started to stir at the normal time I would feel there mouth on my cock I turned over and both of them opened there eyes quickly. I reached down and tickled both of them finally since I was tickling both of them they managed to break away from my fingers. But before they both ran off I managed to grab hold of Billy Joe and pulled her back into bed. She screamed out for help but Pauline was already gone. I held her down while I grabbed the handcuffs off the bedpost. I held her down with my knee of her chest as she kicked and screamed. I managed to restrain one of her arms and cuffed it two the bed board her other hand stopped flailing and reached for the handcuff to unlock it but it was one without the trick button. As she reached for a fumbled around on the handcuff I managed to grab her other wrist and cuffed it above her head with her other hand.

She still kicked her legs as I reached down with one finger and stroked it along her rib cage. She giggled and screamed for Pauline once more before she fell into a fit of laughter as all my fingers joined the fight and worked up and down from her hips to her underarms and back down again. She kicked wildly as this happened a few times she kicked me but I paid no attention. I stopped her kicking by grabbing her legs and started tickling both feet with one hand while I held both feet together by the ankles with my other hand. I moved up to her toes and tickled there then moved down to her heel. She couldn’t move her feet as I did this and arched her body instead.

Finally Pauline came into the room and kneeled down in next to me. I decided to give Billy Joe a small break as I spoke to both of them. “I woke up this morning at the usual time but you two were not already up I should have felt one of your lips around my cock. But both of you slept in. You two both know you are going to be punished for this. This is going to be Billy Joe’s punishment and I'm still thinking of yours Pauline. Now help me with Billy Joe.” I let go of Billy Joe’s ankles and Pauline was right there and grabbed hold of them. I helped her spread Billy Joe’s legs and Billy Joe started to scream loudly as I started to tickle her inner thighs. I glanced down at Billy Joe’s slit but that’s all it was she wasn’t turned on by the tickling I was glad. She screamed some more as I continued you to tickle her finally she was yelling “stooooooooooop plea’ ahahahahaha please, I’m aieeeeeeeeeee going to peeeeeeeeeeee.” I didn’t stop and just kept tickling finally Pauline spoke up “Mater if you don’t stop tickling her she's going to pee and she will pee on your bed.” I just kept tickling Billy Joe while I answered Pauline “and if she pees on the bed she will get the covers all wet which will make a larger punishment for her.”

I saw Pauline as she tried to understand this but she couldn’t she probable thought I was maybe crazy and was going to keep making more punishments for things I cause. I hoped Pauline wouldn’t switch to one of her other personalities put in by Ropeville because logic told her I was crazy.

But she didn’t she trusted me enough that she knew I probable had a hidden motive. Billy Joe heard this and didn’t want more punishment so she stiffened up and tried to resist the tickling I kept tickling her sides and she didn’t last long and she began to scream and giggle once more but she didn’t pee herself. I kept tickling to no avail but she just didn’t pee.

Finally I stopped tickling her because she just wouldn’t pee. I placed one hand underneath her onto her lower back and my other hand on her belly. I enjoyed her heavy breathing for a few moments. Then began to lightly push on her belly. She screamed out “no” but I could see her still straining to hold it in. I spoke soothing words to her “Don’t worry Billy Joe don’t hold it in. Its ok.” I lightly pushed again and spoke while looking into her eyes. “Its ok.” Finally she let go and began to pee she got the bed all wet. As soon as she did this Pauline jumped off the bed as to not get hit.

After she released her bladder she began to cry I lay down next to her and stroked her cheek. I jokingly said, “Billy Joe you made such a mess I think I will have to punish you severely for ruining my bed.” That got the reaction I was looking for; She started to cry more. I began to uncuff her then I lifted her into my arms. I picked her up off the bed then kneeled down in front of Pauline. She just looked on in amazement as I laid Billy Joe out on the floor and spread her legs. I placed my hand down onto her slit then told her. “Thank you Billy Joe you held on for such a long time for that you deserve and reward.” Taking my hands I parted her pussy lips and leaned in and covered her slit with my entire mouth. I licked all the way up and down a few times before I felt she was sufficiently cleaned then I concentrated on her now erect clit. She soon began to moan and shortly after that had an orgasm.

I let her relax there in the afterglow of her orgasm before I again pointed at the mess on the bed. Billy Joe looked said and probable thought she would be punished for it but she was confused why would I give her an orgasm. She began to strip the sheets from the bed and reviled a plastic covering over the mattress Pauline saw the plastic covering and smiled at me I smiled back at her but that was all.

Pauline helped Billy Joe carry the sheets and blankets to the washing machine as I followed. Billy Joe then grabbed a bucked and a scrub brush and walked back into my room she set the bucket down and dipped the scrub brush in the water. When she lifted her hand from the water I grabbed it and took the brush from her. She looked confused at me again then looked at the bed and discovered the plastic covering. She looked happier and said, “you tricked me master I didn’t ruin the mattress.” I smiled at her and dropped the scrub brush back into the water. Then I pointed at the puddle on the plastic cover.

She reached down again and pulled the scrub brush out again she looked happier this time as she knew there was less mess. But before she started at the puddle I again grabbed the scrub brush I held it in my hand and waited for her reaction. It was one I didn’t expect she got onto the bed over the puddle of piss and stuck out her tongue. Before she started to lick at the puddle of piss I grabbed her and pulled her off the bed then I leaned over and started to scrub at it. It didn’t take long to clean it because there was a plastic cover over it. Then I took a towel and dried it up the whole time I did this both Pauline and Billy Joe looked on in amazement.

When I finished cleaning the small mess on the bed Billy Joe asked me “Why did you do that master. When I was the one who made the mess.” I saw Pauline also looking at me as if wondering the same question so I answered her. “Because Billy Joe I was the one who caused you to make the mess.” The look on Pauline’s face told me she understood but Billy Joe didn’t “Yeah but that should have been part of my punishment.” I looked at her and said, “I think your punishment was server from the humiliation of the moment.” We then all went to the kitchen to have breakfast.

When in the kitchen I put on the apron I always were when cooking and while cooking I watched the girls play. They didn’t play a game to get each other off and it was a nice change as I watched them.

It seemed to be a game to where they were models and walked down a catwalk and displayed the newest fashion. It was cute to watch for a change instead of them getting each other off. There was obviously imagination involved because they were naked. Truly it was children at play.

When I had finished with the eggs and sausage I called them in for breakfast. They came in and Pauline said, “We were playing fashion model.” I smiled and told her I saw that, obviously Carol inspired it. Then Pauline looked at Billy Joe and said, “Master is wearing an apron for cooking in and nothing underneath.” They both giggled and started to walk to the kitchen table for breakfast then I remember how Pauline had made fun of me once before about my always having to wear an apron. So I looked at Billy Joe and asked her “Would you also like bacon with the eggs and sausage?” They both replied “yeah”.

“One day I’m going to make you cook bacon without any covering!” I remembered saying to her then and I asked her “Pauline do you remember the last time you made fun of me about wearing an apron?” she looked confused then she looked scared. I decided I would remind her “the last time I told you ‘One day I’m going to make you cook bacon without any covering!’ Well that day has come so march on over here you’re going to cook the bacon today.” The fear on her face increased, as she knew what that entailed. I always wore an apron to avoid being hit with the splatters of fat; it prevented me from getting burned.

She walked solemnly over toward me where I placed a small step stool so she could stand on while cooking. Then I started the stove and placed the pan on it then I got out six pieces of bacon for all of us, two for each person. She reached onto the plate where I had placed the six slices of bacon a grabbed a slice of bacon. At this point I stepped behind her so she couldn’t move back when the fat from the bacon hit her. I guided her hand and she dropped the piece of bacon into the pan. It splattered a little but didn’t hit her but there was plenty of time for that there was still five pieces to go. The second piece didn’t splatter all that much either.

She was beginning to relax a little as she placed the third piece into the pan. It also didn’t splatter very much but I remained behind her. The three pieces in the pan were beginning to splatter from the fat in the pan as she reached for the fourth piece. She placed it into the pan as carefully as she placed the other pieces but this time it splattered a little two much and a piece of bacon fat flew from the pan and hit her chest. Her reaction was immediate and she tried to back away from the splattering pan but I was there and she couldn’t move. I felt her twitch a couple more times as a few more splatters of fat hit her. She ever so slowly now picked up the fifth piece and went to place it into the pan but as she did this she was hit on her chest again a dropped the bacon into the pan it made several large splatters and one even hit me on the arm, but Pauline received the most of the pain. She began to push back even more but it was no use moving my body and she began to cry. She shocked me when she managed to pick up the last piece of bacon and slowly placed it in the hot pan. She managed to get it into the pan while still crying she then reached for the spatula but didn’t quite reach it as she let out a large scream.

I backed away from her and she readily ran out of the kitchen crying. I took the pan off the hot burner and placed it off to the side before I ran after her. I found her lying in a fetal position in the hallway. I picked her up and placed her on her feet but she kept clutching at her chest. I took her arms and began to pull them away from her chest but she resisted. “Pauline let me see how bad it is.” She stopped resisting and I pulled her hands away from her chest. I was in a state of shock as I saw a few spots of red marks and a large burn. Which went from about an inch above her right nipple over it and about a half an inch below it as well. A piece of fat must have hit her there and slid down her chest.

My reaction was immediate as I picked her up and rushed her to the bathroom I hopped into the shower with her and turned the faucet to cold and turned it on. I let the cold water run over her chest and stomach until she was shivering in the cold water; I was also shivering but wasn’t as worried about myself. I slowly turned the water off and stepped out of the shower. I wrapped her in a big robe of mine and dried her off with that. I was extra careful around her chest. She was still crying as I laid her down on the bathroom floor and more closely inspected her belly arms and chest. I examined both budding nipples and saw no damage to her left one but a big burn on the right one. I rubbed ointment onto each small burn and didn’t think there would be any scares as the burns were minor. Except for the big one on her right nipple I soothed it with ointment as well then placed a large bandage over her entire right budding tit. It was only maybe a second-degree burn and should heal without any scarring but I was going to keep an eye on it for a few days.

I sat there with her as she stopped crying and helped by getting some tissues. At this time Billy Joe walked in and sat down next to Pauline as well. Billy Joe looked at the big bandage on Pauline’s chest and asked, “Was she burned badly?” I shook my head and said, “No it’s a minor burn it should heal all the way but it probable will hurt for a few day.” Pauline was still sniffling as she tried to say ‘This slave thanks you master.’ But I cut her short by putting a finger to her lip. “Pauline you shouldn’t thank me after I just hurt you that badly. I didn’t think all the way through on that one and could have seriously hurt you. So there’s no reason for you to thank me.” She stopped trying to say anything and relaxed there for a moment before saying. “I’m sorry about making fun of you master I learned my lesson I didn’t know that bacon could hurt that much I think I’ll wear an apron just like you next time.” I leaned down a kissed her at that then Billy Joe leaned down a kissed Pauline. But quickly raised and asked, “You said before that you were still thinking of Pauline’s punishment for not waking up before you. Could that please count as her punishment?” I nodded my head in agreement then said, “You got something after your punishment and I think Pauline should get the same for being so brave.”

Billy Joe smiled in agreement and that made Pauline smile as well. I took the robe from her legs and moved to lay on my stomach between them. Pauline spread her legs to accommodate me and I planted a few kisses on her mound. Before taking my fingers and spreading her pussy open and licked her from the bottom to the top several times to get her ready. Then concentrated my tongue on her clit as I rubbed her a few times with my fingers before burying one inside I rubbed my finger around inside as I felt her pussy tighten down on my finger. I continued at this until she as well had an orgasm.

We then all went downstairs and had breakfast Pauline insisted on finishing the bacon. So I turned the pan back on. But of course she put on an apron and we finished cooking the bacon together. The next times we cooked together all of us wore aprons even Billy Joe.

I treated Pauline’s wound for two weeks before it finally healed. It had very minor scarring and there was no other scarring anywhere else. I think with in a year the scar on her nipple should be gone completely.