NETBALL TRAINING

BY LISA

My dad Ric tells me that he has organized private practice for netball with the school gym teacher Miss Williamson. She is a big sort or lady and we know she is a lez.

You tell me to put on my practice uniform. "I dont have a practice uniform" I say. “Yes its on your bed.” I go and look. “Only put on what has been left on the bed for you nothing else now Lisa.”

(Not sure if you know but usually you would wear socks and shoes and a sports skirt and of course undies a t shirt and the bib is two bits of material with a ten mm piece of tape across both shoulders and it ties at the sides under your arms. It has your position on it WD wing attack GS goal scorer and so on)

You have got out my wrist and ankle cuffs and collar as well as my old sports skirt it will be miles to short for me and just the bib with WD on it.

I come out to show you the skirt just barely covers my pussy and the bib being loose flaps easily opening and let you see in at my breasts and it makes my nipples hard so they stick out through the Material, which is, thin and light.

"Ok off we go" and we get in the car and go to the gym. Being nighttime it is of course dark and we park right next to the door the lights are on and there is only one car Miss Williamson’s. "Thanks For agreeing to give Lisa a few private lessons now dont go easy on her during training".

Then she sees me walk into the light the way I am dressed and she looks at you and raises an eyebrow. "Yes your right in what you think I want to see her sweat, don't take any nonsense from her I believe in FIRM discipline"

Anyway she has me running and jumping and throwing the ball, every time I jump or bob I know my pussy is visible unless my back is to her then she gets a good look at my bum cheeks. I don't know it but you fixed the tape on one of the shoulder straps so only a single thread held it up and it comes undone and flops down exposing my breast. I keep lifting it up.

"Dont fuss with the bib Lisa" you say, "Miss Williamson has seen breasts before".

Because I do it again lift it up you call me over.

"Right young lady enough of your fiddling and fidgeting off with that bib" I do and am embarrassed and am standing there now topless in just my collar and cuffs and real short skirt in front of Miss Williamson who looks at me very, very interested.

"I think she should be able to play either end of the court Miss Williamson you say she should be able to shoot goals too".

"But I don't ever practice that" I say.

"Answering back thats one stroke. Want to go for more?" you ask.

"No Master" miss Williamson really takes an interest now the thing you said and how I answered.

"How many shots at goal do you think Miss Williamson?” you ask

"Oh I think 10" she said

I get 4 of them in "Well miss you missed 6. So 6 misses equals 6 strokes plus one for answering back that’s a total of 7 if I have my math’s right. Do you agree Miss Williamson?

"Yes Ric that seems the right number to me but you have me at a loss as to what you mean"

You open the sports bag you have brought with you and take out a flogger. You hand it to miss Williamson and say, "would you care to do the honors? Lisa a bend back please. She can usually only hold that position for one hit then its a case of tying her which is why I always have rope in the bag"

I do a bend back and it makes my breast so vulnerable and the skirt falls back off my mound and my pussy is real exposed I don't know which you are going to hit or she is going to hit I hear you Point and tell her there as you whisper in her ear and tell her exactly where and how hard.

After I have rolled around on the ground holding my crutch because you told her to lay two quick and hard strokes onto my pussy you and she tie me to the gym equipment.

You tie me hanging by my legs for the next six hits.

Then you would decide where you would have her hit and how hard.

She swings the flogger across my breasts once from each side all the little leather strings leave red marks and sting like all hell and make me squeal so loud.

"Thats three" you say.

Then it is my bums turn a full strike on each cheek that makes me jerk and swing and squeal and am crying big time my bum is on fire some of the tips of the flogger landed inside the crease of my bum as I was jerking around after the first hit.

"Thats five. Can you guess where I have asked Miss Williamson to place the last two Lisa?" you say.

She stands in front of me I am looking at her upside down my legs are held a apart by the rings and my hands tied behind my back I can't cover my pussy I know where she is going to hit do I ever.

"Lisa my dear it has been an interesting experience training you today and not just netball training I will be looking forward to see you at school I am sure some after school training will be able to be arranged if your dad wants it for you."

"Now dear are you ready?" and she starts to move the flogger. I close my eyes I try to pull my legs together but can't because of how they are tied and then the flogger hits me she has managed to do it with just the tips right across my whole pussy. The lips, the sides of my lips next to my legs, inside my lips, on my hole and right on my button.

I scream and bend in half my head coming up to my waist height I am swinging and crying and wriggling and moaning my poor pussy is on fire I can feel it swelling and getting puffy and also wet.

Miss Williamson asks you "Sorry was that to hard"

"Oh no that was fine she needs to know what she will get if she doesn't perform up to standard. One more to go I think. I will hold the rings for you she is still moving" You hold the rings but more than that you pull them slowly apart further and further so that my legs are now really spread and so in my pussy I can feel it cold as it is wet inside I look at Miss Williamson and she gives me a smile and a nod and swings her arm.

I faint it is so sore as she hits it is like electricity shocks all over it. I wake up lying on the floor naked you have removed my skirt and put a leash on to my collar my hands are still cuffed behind me.

"Ok thank you Miss Williamson I had better be off now please feel free to contact me if you think I should bring Lisa to here or your place for further training. Or maybe a training camp in the country if you know of any?" You pull on my leash and I get up to follow you I walk a little funny cause my insides of my legs and lips are sore if they press together put I am also as horny as hell and want to get my fingers down there. You walk me outside to the car this is rather frightening cause anyone might come past its sort of horny to as Miss Williamson walks out with us and I feel just like a slave girl naked and cuffed and being led.

Be a little unreal if the real Miss Williamson reads it he he he