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TRACY'S PUNISHMENT [ part 3 ] Eleven year old Tracy had been caught cheating during an exam and had to be punished, she was placed naked into a punishment 'chair' (really a prayer-chair where the penitent was held kneeling on a padded wooden strut, her hands and head placed through a stock-type arrangement after which her hands were handcuffed and then her head raised up so that she couldn't move). She has been spanked and used by the children and then by the Matron, Caretaker and Headmaster, now she's being taken to the Governors still tied in the chair. ----------- The Caretaker knocked on the first door, it was opened by Tracy's father, he was wearing a towelled robe, he looked at his daughter and nodded, "Bring her in and I'll take her from here!" He said. The chair was positioned in the office, near an open fire, as she was pushed in Tracy could see there was a bed also in the room, not having been here before she didn't know whether this was normal or not. There was also a television screen before which was an armchair, again Tracy didn't know why this was here - but she would soon find out! "Thank you Mark" Tracy's father said, "Did she give you any trouble on the way here?" He asked. "No Sir, I don't think she wants to cause any more trouble in case she earns more punishments!" The Caretaker said with a laugh as he left the room, closing the door after him. Tracy's father stood in front of his daughter, his eyes roaming down her body which showed faint marks from where she had been used. "I don't suppose you thought I would ever allow you to be punished, and especially like this!" He said to her. Tracy was so tired that she couldn't answer, but this wasn't good enough for her father so he slapped her face, "When you're asked a question you will answer and you'll be polite!" He said. Tracy was shocked, her father had never struck her before and so she quickly said, "No, Sir." Her father's face softened and he stroked her cheek, feeling the slickness of Matron on it. "You need to be cleaned up; I've only got an hour to explain this to you." He said as he began untying Tracy from the Chair. As she stood Tracy began to sob as her cramped muscles protested about their freedom, she almost fell down - she had been in the position so long that she couldn't keep herself up! Her father helped her to the bed, which she noticed had rubber sheets on it. Tracy's father let her lie face down on the bed and picked up some oil, he began massaging her legs and back with his hands, feeling her skin - this was the closest he'd ever got to his daughter since she was six years old and she had changed since then. Tracy moaned in pleasure as she felt her muscles relaxed with her father's ministrations, "Daddy are you going to use me as well?" She asked. He smiled at her, "Oh yes darling, but not just yet, you have to show your mother how you've changed first." He said as he moved up Tracy's back and was working on her shoulders and next, feeling her relax under his hands. He rubbed her arms, making them tingle with pins and needles as he worked. "Turn over Tracy." he said without thinking she did so giving her father a full view of her naked front, the flat chest and unfledged pussy. "You have a pretty body Tracy, I'm sure you're going to be good!" he said and started rubbing her, paying attention to her chest and then to her pussy. "Oh daddy, what are you doing to me?" Tracy asked. He smiled at her, "Getting you ready Tracy. I have to something to explain to you." He said. After a few minutes of his attention Tracy felt relaxed and didn't notice as he lifted her up from the bed and carried her to a warm bath. She felt the water surround her as her father lowered her into the bath, he didn't care that the arms of the robe got wet with the water, in fact as soon as she was in the bath he removed it to show his naked body beneath, Tracy went to move away from him but he stopped her, "No darling I'm not going to do anything just yet, now just listen to me." He said gently washing her body, while he did this he kept speaking. "The school is in trouble, we don't have enough money to keep going, unless something is done! This is also why you were chosen first. Apart from your reputation in the school and your reliance on my protection you were the obvious choice." He said. Tracy didn't understand and said so, "It's simple, we know ... certain people who like to ... do things with ... childrenyourage and so we'vesold your services to one of them over the next hour." He finished rushing the part he didn't want to say. Tracy shook her head, "You can't mean that! After all that I've been through, you've no idea!" She began but her father cut her off. "But I do know! The whole thing was recorded and also transmitted to our private network, you've been prepared thanks to your classmates, you know what is going to happen to you now." He said and began washing her hair, removing the streaks that clung to the strands there. "How can you let them do that?" She asked him. Her father stood up and looked at her sternly, "YOU DESERVED IT! Over the years I've watched you change from the lovely young girl that I was proud of, to a nasty slut who has no friends! This is the way you will learn and I hope change!" He said to her the force of his words making her jump. "But daddy ... I was ... I mean ... I didn't ..." But she couldn't say anything, the time she was being punished by her classmates showed that none of them liked her and it was her fault, "I'm ... I'm sorry daddy." She finally said. Her father nodded, "That's more like it, now are you ready to do your bit for the school?" her father asked her. She nodded her head sadly. "That's good, now let's finish your hair and we'll get you dressed." ----------- Tracy was now out of the bath, her hair was put into plaits and then tied together in loops, she was wearing white frilly ankle socks and black shoes, she was also had a white and blue checked pinafore dress which had several frilled petticoats which made it floss up, she looked like she was seven years old not the eleven that she was! Her father stood back to admire his work, he nodded his head, "Good, now we need something else." He said and then took some soft rope with which he tied on one wrist, "Now behind your back darling." He said giving her hand a gentle tug. Unprotesting, as she was still slightly shocked by the news, Tracy allowed him to tie her wrists together behind her back, what she wasn't prepared for was that he would twist the rope around her arms and then to her elbows drawing them tightly together. "Daddy that hurts!" She protested but he slapped her legs. "Tracy you are still being punished, it will hurt and you will put up with it!" He said sternly That made her quieten down and she meekly allowed him to continue. Then he held up a large round ball thing with straps on it, "This is a ball gag, your client doesn't want to hear your voice to begin with and said he wants you to wear it!" Her father told her. Tracy opened her mouth to protest again and he quickly pushed the gag into it, tying the straps behind her head to hold it in, he patted her on her head. "Good girl!" he said, 'just as if I was a dog!' she thought. Then while she was standing there her father sat down in the armchair and looked at her. "When I take you to your client he will want to look at you as you are and then he'll ask you to bend over, so turn around and bend over for me so that I can see the effect." He said. Tracy couldn't think what was meant but she obediently turned around and bent over, the petticoats all rose up with her back and she could feel a cold draft around her bottom, then she realised that her father hadn't put any underwear on her! He was looking at her naked bottom! She made to stand straight, but he was ready for that. She felt a sharp smack on her bottom and her father said, "NO! You will do as you're told or the punishment will be for a month!" She didn't want that and so she returned to the position. Her father sat back down in the armchair and looked at his daughter, the frilly petticoats framed her backside and also showed the fig of her pussy, he couldn't resist but stood up and went behind her, his hand went to her bottom, feeling the heat being given off by it and then his fingers slipped lower down, rubbing along the slit of her pussy making her jump. "I can see what they want with you!" Her father said and he felt his cock responding to the sensations, but it wasn't his turn yet, not yet! Sighing he allowed her to stand up and then he placed a blindfold onto his daughter's face. He put on his towelling gown and, placing his hands on Tracy's shoulders, steered her out of his room. ----------- As she was moved along the corridor she didn't know that all the governors were standing in their separate doorways watching her, all were dressed in towelling gowns just like her fathers. She was taken to a door and ushered into the room, hands lifted from her back and were placed back on her again and she was gently moved into the middle of the room. She knew these hands were not her fathers as they were rougher and larger. A voice whispered into her ears, "Bend over!" Slightly scared but remembering what her father had said she bowed forward, her hands being held behind her back made this awkward but she did it, then she felt a breeze on her bottom, the man - whoever he was - was right up behind her looking at her bum. "You were a very naughty girl, letting all those rough boys treat you like that; did you enjoy their cocks pushed up into here?" The man asked her while pushing his finger into her ass. She tried to move away but he held onto her hips, "Oh no my little one, you didn't answer me, did you enjoy yourself or are you too shy to say yes?" He repeated. Tracy couldn't answer because she still had a gag in her mouth and so she shook her head. He laughed, "I see, you don't want to speak, well that's okay." The man said - his eyes had been focused on her behind rather than her head, "I'm going to show you what a real cock feels like back here!" He said. Tracy heard the rustle of fabric as he removed his gown and then she felt damp wetness on her bum as he rubbed something onto her, then his hand went lower putting some of the stuff onto her pussy, she tried to move away from him but he smacked her bottom. "Don't do that again or you'll regret it!" He said. She held still and then felt his cock touching her bottom and then it began pushing into her, she didn't know what to think as although it was a man's cock she had felt that some boys that had been longer and thicker than his! The unknown man's stomach began hitting her back before his hips had and he also spurted inside her bum after a few seconds. He seemed to fall on her back almost knocking her over. "That was nice; you don't know how long it's been since I've done that." His voice went serious, "My wife doesn't understand how I like things, but since I've paid for you I can do anything!" He said. Tracy didn't understand what he meant all she knew was that he was heavy and his breath smelt! Then she felt him get up off of her and move to her face, she knew what was going to happen next and so she sighed and opened her mouth, as she expected he pushed his cock into her mouth and told her to clean it, she did her best but his stomach was pushing against her nose before she could even touch the shaft of his cock. 'If he's going to do that again I hope he doesn't squash me first!' she thought and giggled to herself before the reality of the problem struck her, 'Oh god he will squash me!' she thought and began to sweat. "That's right little one, you'll never get another one like me, now suck away and I'll really see to you!" The man said and he pushed against her as he reached over her back to undo the buttons on her dress. "I've got to undo this, but you're to leave your hands behind your back or I'll do them up tighter." he said referring to the ropes. He removed the dress moving one arm and then the other to take off the sleeves, the bodice of the dress now hung down leaving her back bare, he ran his hands over the skin, feeling the bumps of her spine, then he pulled them under her to come back along her stomach and chest, pulling slightly on the small mounds that promised of the breasts to be. "Oh yes, I do like the young ones, my Clarissa is just like you." he said and Tracy almost recoiled in shock, Clarissa was in her class, a shy mousey girl who didn't speak, and this was her father, Tracy had seen him dropping off Clarissa and he was ugly! More than that he was very ugly and fat, she remembered making jokes about him, and now here he was! Tracy almost felt sick. "Oh yeah, a nice smooth chest, just like I thought! I knew that Clarissa didn't know what she was saying when she pestered me for a padded bra. It was a pity she didn't try to show me what she wanted to cover, so I'll have to imagine her face on yours when I fuck you!" He said which made Tracy scared; he was going to flatten her! The man now started pushing the skirt down her legs leaving her body bare, "I always wondered what you were like under those clothes you wear, and now I can touch you as well!" He said and started feeling her all over, concentrating on her pussy and ass. Tracy was almost sick as she felt his podgy fingers pushing their way into her body, it was worse than the boys in the hall! Then she was lifted into the air, the pressure on her ass and pussy was immense as they were where he was lifting her. "Oh if only there were two of me, then we'd have you sandwiched between us, just imagine it!" He said in a gloating tone. Tracy almost could, she'd be the flattened meat between him! "Now it's time for you to really feel me, I can tell you're still cherry!" The man said which confused Tracy as she knew she was a girl! The man removed the blindfold and Tracy could now see him, it was Clarissa's dad and this close he was even fatter! "Now girl, I'm going to sit down and you're going to sit on my cock!" He went to a camp-bed that had been placed in the room. Tracy watched as he lay on the bed and beckoned to her, remembering what her dad had told her she swallowed and walked towards him, his small cock was almost covered by the flab of his stomach. 'How am I going to get that in my ass?" She wondered to herself. It was difficult to straddle him with her arms still tied behind her back but then she felt his hands on her waist and lifting her up into the air, she opened her legs and found herself sitting on his lap. "Okay Tracy, now lift my cock up and hold it to your pussy!" She was told. She was shocked, he didn't want her ass? But everyone else had used it so why didn't he? She didn't bother to consider any more but did as she was told, but it was almost impossible, her bottom was against his stomach before anything else could be touched. "Shit! Now how am I going to get my money's worth?" Clarissa's father said angrily, he lifted Tracy off his body and nearly threw her onto the floor, "They said I could be your first, but they never mentioned this!" He snarled. "Okay bitch, push your cunt onto my cock!" He directed her. Tracy tried but no matter how hard she pushed his stomach was pushing back against her ass. He tried pulling her onto him but this was also thwarted by his size. "Bugger this!" He said, "I want to take your cherry and I will!" He exclaimed and pulled Tracy away from him and then drilled his forefinger deep into her pussy, making her cry out with the force of his entry and the pain of her hymen tearing. "There that's one way to do it!" He said sounding like an overweight Mr. Punch, as he pulled his finger out of her pussy and put it in his mouth! Tracy bent over holding her bleeding pussy, the man just laughed at her, "Don't worry Tracy, all girls lose it! Some just have it taken from them! Shit if only Clarissa would do that!" He said as Tracy took a piece of tissue paper and was dabbing at her weeping pussy, clearing up the red tears it was shedding. After a few minutes the man pulled her to him again, "Wipe your tears Tracy, this is your life now, so go on suck me off, and then that will be it!" He said almost kindly. Tracy tried not to look at his face as she went down on her knees again, she opened her mouth and began sucking on his cock the man sighed, "Oh that's so nice, you know Clarissa, and there is something I've always wanted to do when I get you in this position." He said and held onto Tracy's head, keeping her firmly attached to his body. "Now if you bite me then I'll make sure you'll never bite anyone again!" he said and Tracy felt his cock spitting into her mouth, but it wasn't the sperm she was expecting and there was so much of it, she opened her eyes wide ... he was peeing into her mouth! Tracy tried to pull back but his hands held her head firmly, all she could do was to swallow and keep swallowing until he stopped, she did think about closing her mouth onto his cock but then realised two things, the first was that she would have to eat the thing - and she didn't like the idea of that!, the second was that he would probably hurt her for doing that! So she mentally shrugged and allowed him to do as he wanted. "Clean me off you piss drinking slut!" The man said roughly. Tracy did as he asked feeling the man's cock start to rise again but before he could do anything else there was a knock on the door. "Go away!" The man shouted. "Your time is up Randolph, Tracy is needed elsewhere!" She recognised the voice of the caretaker. "She's nearly still cherry! I haven't had a chance to ..." The man complained. "Not our problem, you paid for one hour with her to do with as you wanted, that time is up!" The caretaker said and a key was heard turning in the lock. The man was angry. "You see you cock hungry slut, you've wasted my time and now I'm going to show you what happens to sluts who tease me!" He said and his hand raised up. "You will not damage our property." The Caretaker said holding the upraised hand tightly. "But she didn't do what I wanted! I demand more time with her!" The man said. "We've got it all on video tape. She did everything you demanded of her, your failings are not our concerns ... and we expect you to keep your side of the bargain! Or else!" The Caretaker said as he moved the man away from Tracy. "Alright you'll get the dammed thing signed, but she's going to stay with me!" The man said and at first Tracy thought he was talking about her. "Well, she's your daughter, but should anything like this happen to her then we'll see; don't forget we know people who can deal with you." The Caretaker said as he quickly moved Tracy away from the man. As she was led away she spoke to the Caretaker, "Was he talking about Clarissa?" She asked. The Caretaker didn't answer just grunted Tracy shook her head, "But he's nasty, you don't know what he wants to do to her." She said. The Caretaker stopped and turned her around to face him. "Why are you being so protective about someone who helped your punishment?" He asked her. Tracy shook her head, she didn't know but then something made her speak up, "But she's so ... so ..." she didn't know the word. The Caretaker nodded, "Innocent?" He said Tracy nodded her head, "That's her appeal, she's so nice and virginal looking that punters will pay more for her. Once she's broken in, just like you are." He said at first Tracy was angry but then his words registered. "You think I'm nice looking?" She said. The Caretaker nodded, "Once you lose that rich bitch attitude you became a nicer girl ... what about giving me a blow job?" He asked with a laugh. Without thinking Tracy got down onto her knees and started to reach for his hidden cock, he stopped her. "Oops, sorry girl, but you've got others to deal with first, I'm sorry I didn't realise how you'd react." He said and then, more gently, guided her along the passageway to another room. While they were walking Tracy was thinking, 'why did she do what the Caretaker asked? What was happening to her?' And then she felt fear for Clarissa, she wouldn't be able to do this! She'd need help!' Tracy was still thinking when the Caretaker opened the door and ushered her into a room where the Governors were waiting for her. |