LORELEI’S PUNISHMENT

BY SCAVENGER
scavenger13@earthlink.net

[ part 3 ]

When I told the girls to go upstairs, I told them I wanted them both kneeling on the bed, their knees spread as far apart as they could get them, their wrists crossed behind their backs facing the door, and their heads down, and not saying a word to each other.

I followed the two girls very slowly up the stairs. The Lorelei’s bedroom door was closed. I opened it slowly. The two girls came into view. They were as I told them to be. Both of the girls’ pussy lips were actually spread wide open, and I could tell they were already wet with their sweet juices.

“You know you probably think you were just playing a game to get punished. But you have ruined my shirt permanently. I can’t wear it any more. So, rather than jokingly punish you two girls, you will be harshly punished. Moreso than Lorelei received the other night.”

I walked behind them. “I want you to put your faces on the bed, reach behind with your hands and pull your butt cheeks apart so I can see your little anuses.”

“No, daddy, not that!” exclaimed Lorelei teasingly. I knew she wanted me to see her little butt hole.

“No, please, Mike, I can’t do it. You can’t see my . . . butt hole!” and she began to cry. I raised my right arm and came down with my hand on her bare bottom, catching both with one hand. I left a bright handprint on her bottom. She screamed loudly.

“Now, will you do what I told you to do?”

“Yes, Mike.” She reached back with her hands and spread her bottom cheeks apart. Her freckles even dotted little butt hole. “And from now own, you two will call me Master. Understood?”

“Yes, Master,” they both intoned together, still holding their cheeks apart.

While they remained that way, I pulled all the rope from under Lorelei’s bed. I pulled Lorelei’s right foot and Margie’s left foot next to each other, and tied them together. I then tied them to the side rail. I tied Lorelei’s left foot to the head corner post, Margie’s right foot to the foot corner rail. I told them to rise up and put their hands together in front of them. I first tied Lorelei’s wrists together, palm to palm, then did the same to Margie’s wrists. I left a lot of rope ends on both. I went back behind them again, and first pulled the rope ends to Margie’s wrists back underneath her, pulling her down on the bed, and pulled her wrists as far back as I could, which was quite a ways, and tied the ends to the side rail. Then I did the same to Lorelei’s wrists.

In this position, their upper bodies were pulled deep into the bed, their little butts raised further in the air forcing their butt cheeks wide apart. Now, their now dripping pussies and wide open butt holes ready for my torture. I then gagged and blindfolded them both.

I watched them both struggle as they tried to get out of their bondage. The juices from their little cunnies began to ooze out of their wet holes and run down their thighs. I knew they were ready.

“Now, girls, I am going to paddle you both. I have a paddle with holes in it. This hurts more than a regular paddle, because the holes allows the air to go through, and allow the paddler to hit harder. I will give you both 100 whacks on you little bare bottoms. Ready girls? Here I go, paddling Margie first, then Lorelei, giving each one a whack, then the other, and alternating until all 100 whacks have been administered. I will count to five, and then I will begin. One . . . Two . . . Three . . . Four . . . Five . . .!”

I reared back, and whacked Margie as hard as I could. An extremely loud “Mmmmmmpppppppppphhhhhhhhhhh Mmmmmmmpppppppppphhhhhhh” escaped through her gag. A short scream came from Lorelei. They waved their bottoms about, trying to escape the paddle and the pain. But of course, they couldn’t. These screams and butt waving continued until I gave them the 100 whacks. Their butts were so red there is no word to describe the color.

They were both crying very hard, the pain too much for them to bear. But being tied up, they had no choice. I reached out with my hands, one on each of their bottoms, and began to very lightly rub them. Their bottoms were hot to the touch, as if someone had taken a torch to them. I got the tube of lotion, and squeezed some onto both bottoms, and began to rub it all over their red butts. It seemed to soothe them somewhat.

“I will leave you for a little bit. I want you to think about what you did to my shirt.”

Again, I merely opened and closed the door, and remained to watch them. They struggled, and their sweet bottoms waving in the air, their anuses like little eyes peeking out from between their cheeks, giving me an erection like I had never experienced before. I couldn’t help myself. I removed my clothes, smeared lotion all over my penis, and did the same to Lorelei’s anus, then stuck my finger inside to get the lotion into their as well. I walked up to her little bottom, my penis at just the right height. I grabbed her hips to hold them while I touched her anus with the head of my cock. I pushed, and heard a soft grunt from Lorelei. I pushed harder, and she screamed softly, then I slid in, her sphincter closing around my cock. She let out with a blood-curdling yell, but I ignored her. I began to move slowly in and out of her butt hole, then sped up. Lorelei followed my movements with her butt, moving it back and forth opposite of my own movements. Soon, I felt myself spurt into her bowels, and spurt, and spurt even more. Lorelei squealed in her own orgasm as her butt hole squeezed my cock several times. I slowly pulled out, and watched my own semen slowly ooze out of her behind. I was wondering if I should do it to Margie or not. The thought didn’t last long. I put a finger under Lorelei’s dripping ass hole and gathered up my semen. I then rubbed it around Margie’s little butt hole, going inside as well. As I did, she grunted. I grabbed her hips, and pulled them apart. Being pudgier than Lorelei, they didn’t pull apart as far as hers did. I looked at her cute pert anus (if you can call a 7 year old girl’s anus pert), and aimed my penis at it. It just pushed it in all the way, giving her no chance to get set. She screamed and cried out at the sudden intrusion. But I looked down and watched as her sphincter tightened around my cock. I began to move in and out, and immediately Margie moved against me. In no time we both reached orgasm. I pulled out, watching my semen ooze out of her behind as well. Margie seemed to continue in the throes of her own orgasm, then finally settle down. I went to clean myself off, then got dressed. I looked at them. I got another rope and tied the big toes of the feet I had tied together, pulled it as tight as I could get it, wrapped it around their toes several times, then wrapped it crosswise and tied it off. I tied the loose ends to the side rail where their ankles were tied. Now, those two feet were mine, helpless and vulnerable. I began to use both hands and mercilessly attack their soles and toes. I tickled until their little bodies heaved with laughter. I continued to tickle their feet until they were coughing. I stopped and let them rest.

Just then I had an idea.

“I am going to remove your gags so you can talk to each other. I will be back up later.” I removed their gags and again I merely opened and closed the door. I wanted to know what they might say to each other. I waited.

“Lorelei, how does your bottom feel?”

“Oh, it hurts so much. Much more than when he spanked me before.”

“Mine too. Uh, how about your, you know, the entrance to your bottom?”

“You mean my butt hole? He fucked me back there. It hurt at first, but then once I got used to it it felt good. I even came when he fucked me there.”

“He did me too! Oh, it felt so good. I was like you. It hurt at first, but then when he began moving his – thing -- in and out, oh I had two orgasms!”

“His thing? You mean his penis, his cock?”

“Yes! His Penis! His Cock!”

“Are you enjoying yourself, Margie?”

“Nothing like this has ever happened to me before. I love the feeling of being naked, tied up and helpless. The gag and blindfold just add to it all. I hope he does us some more.”

“If I know my dad, I mean our Master, I’m sure he’s not done. I’ll be he’ll tie us up in a different position so he can fuck our cunts. Whether it be with his cock or his fingers, I don’t care. I just need to cum again. And again!”

“Me too! How long do you think he’ll be gone?”

“I don’t know, Margie. Anywhere from five to thirty minutes probably. Otherwise, he’ll just leave us tied up to enjoy our bondage. I have an idea. I am going to try to pull my hands through the loops around my wrists. If I can’t, then you try. OK? Here I go.”

I watched her twist and wiggle her hands around and pull as hard as she could, but they wouldn’t budge.

“Margie, mine won’t go through. You try.”

“OK, here I go.

I watched as Margie tried the same thing. Also to no avail.

“I can’t.”

“Well I guess we’re tied up like this until da . . . I mean our Master returns. You know, I wish I could kiss you, Margie. You’re so beautiful.”

“Me? Beautiful? You must be kidding, Lorelei.”

“No, you really are. I want to kiss you so badly.”

“Let’s stretch our heads as far as we can. Maybe, since we’re tied so closely together, we can.”

They moved their head toward each other, then even moved their bodies a little, enough so that they could actually touch lips. They gave each other a very soft and very long kiss.

“That was nice, Margie. I wish I could hold you, too.”

“Yeah, me too.” Silence then for several minutes. “Lorelei?”

“Yes, Margie?”

“Will he, our Master, will he hurt us some more?”

“Oh, yes. He will. Trust me.”

“Good. I hope he comes back soon so I can feel him do more things to me.”

“He’ll be back. Just be patient.”