TRAINING BEN

BY TOMMY
encoretommy@yahoo.fr

[ part 6 ]

Next morning my alarm woke me and I walked to Ben’s room while shaving. I undid his chains and shook him awake. “Come on, wake up Ben!” I ordered, tickling his balls to get his attention. “I’ve got to leave soon and I need a fuck before I go!” I pulled the butt-plug out and slapped his bum till he got it in the right position. “I’ll put some toast on a plate just before I leave.” I told the sleepy boy as I fucked him slowly. “You take it to Miss Sarah with the paddle and when she’s ready, you show her exactly how you warm it-understand?” “Yes sir” I heard a little voice reply. I needn’t have bothered. Sarah knew exactly what to do, but we were interested to see how he behaved. “After breakfast, you wash up, then remind Miss Sarah to warm your right testicle!” Gripping him hard, I came inside him and picked up my shaver while he turned round and sucked me clean. “Don’t forget to shower!” I called, walking out of the door.

I din’t hear any noise when I returned later in the day, but as I descended the steps I realised they were in the gym with the door closed. I looked in and started to laugh. Ben was on the jogging machine, running like crazy but with his legs further apart than normal making him look very funny. I saw why. A cord was tied round each testicle with one of my metal weights swinging at the other end. His penis was sticking up more erect than usual, no doubt due to one or more injections. Just poking out of his bumhole was the tip of a pink vibrator. He must have to keep his buttocks clenched tightly to keep it in, I thought. Sarah was standing at the side, tapping his bottom lightly with the paddle and occasionally giving his willy a squeeze. “Come on Ben, I think you can go another ten minutes- a bit faster please!” She felt his two balls, pulled down hard by the weights. “Perhaps my wooden spoon would help!” This made Ben run faster immediately. She tapped the end of the vibrator. “Make sure you keep this in as well.” She looked at the electronic controls. “I’m going to talk with your master. If you slow down at all, I’ll know about it from these dials and warm your little balls again!”

She told me about her day. “He’s been very well behaved. Woke me up, spent half an hour under the sheets with me doing things a gynacologist would never do!” she laughed. “He was embarrassed about showing me how to warm the toast, but I chose that same position. Very useful-toast gets warmed between his plump thighs and his buttocks are two hotplates!” I laughed at her description. “He washed up, not too well-I made him do it all a second time. He was so sorry about it that I didn’t chastise him. I thought I’d give him another chance.” I shook my head. “Not a good idea Sarah. He’s been shown what to do. If you let him off, he won’t learn!” She sighed. “I guess you’re right. I’ll deal with him later.” She continued. “Anyway, after that I left him in the kitchen, sat down to read a magazine and waited. I knew he’d finished and the poor boy spent about fifteen minutes plucking up the courage before he came and asked me to warm his other ball.” She grinned at the memory. “He was so nervous!” I looked serious. “Sarah, he shouldn’t have hesitated at all! I hope you punished him for not asking you immediately.” “No, not really. I gave his right ball about twenty smacks, then set him to work cleaning the place.” I looked round. The room certainly was tidy. “Well, I’m going to give him the tawse across his hands for wasting time in the kitchen, but you really should cane him hard Sarah,” I said. “He’ll get into bad habits otherwise!” “ Yes, you’re right. I’ll let him have a shower, bring him to you for the tawse, then whack his backside.” “That’s the spirit!” I said smiling.

I changed the subject. “What did you do with him in the afternoon?” Sarah smiled, a little embarrassed. “Well, I was sleepy so I had a nap and allowed him to go with me.” She chuckled. “When I woke up, he had an erection, so I spent some time examining exactly what he could do. I had to calm him a little, but the viagra you’ve been giving him certainly is amazing! He had a little orgasm, and immediately looked so worried because he ejaculated all over me “So is this all due to your vibrators?” I asked. “Absolutely. His testicles can’t make sperm yet but you can make his prostate produce lots of delicious juice!” I laughed at her as she licked her lips. “You know I love young boys juice. Remember when we were young, every night you and I….” “Yes, I remember,” I said hurriedly, a bit embarrassed.

Sarah looked at her watch.. “Poor Ben, he must be exhausted. I’ll just go and put him in the shower.” I poured a drink and sat down, reading the paper. They came twenty minutes later. I was surprised to see she’d left the weights attached to his balls. His willy was still erect but less than before. I noticed at least she’d removed his vibrator. Ben looked completely exhausted and tears ran down his cheeks. Sarah explained. “I told him why he has to be punished so he has no reason to cry. Frankly George, I’m starting to think you were right about having him birched!” I laughed and picked up the tawse. “Hold out your hand Ben!” Ben obeyed, his sobbing growing louder. By the third lash of the tawse the boy was having problems keeping his left hand still and I had to wait a while for him to hold it steady. After six on one hand he looked at me in disbelief as I told him he would have six on the other hand.

Sarah looked at his palm and whistled softly. “I didn’t know the tawse could do so much damage.” She exclaimed, examining the swollen skin. Kneeling down, she gripped his balls firmly. “Keep your hand still Ben, very still!” The snivelling boy got the message and held his palm steady for all six lashes. I allowed Sarah to take him to the bathroom where she held his hands under cold water for a while. “There there Ben, don’t cry so much,” she said, bringing him back. She sat down and held his wrists gently. “Will you pay more attention next time you wash up now?” she asked quietly. “Yes Miss-I promise!” Ben replied, sniffing back his tears. Sarah smiled sweetly. “There’s also the matter of your wasting time afterwards Ben. You should have come straight back to have your ball warmed, but you didn’t, did you?” Ben looked down, the picture of misery. “Please miss, I’m sorry miss, I really am miss..” he started. Sarah put her finger to her lips. “I know you’re sorry Ben, but your master thinks you must be punished and I agree with him” She let go of his hands. “I think I left the cane in the bedroom. Go and fetch it please!” Ben ran off to get it, keeping his legs well apart so the weights wouldn’t swing against his legs and hurt his balls even more. We laughed at the spectacle.

Suddenly the phone rang in the other room. When I came back, looking very thoughtful, I was entertained by the sight of Ben’s large backside seeming to dominate the centre of the room while Sarah, her face flushed and eyes sparkling, laid the twelfth stroke across it. “This cane is simply marvellous George.” she said, running the tip of it down between Ben’s sore buttocks. “Stings like crazy but doesn’t bruise, and leaves his bum ready for another whacking after only a few hours! Ben, you just stay like that until I tell you to move-and no snivelling!” “Yes, you should have seen his backside the first day!” I said. “ I used my standard school cane on him. Nearly as many bruises as the Headmaster gives him!”

I explained about the phone call. “Something’s come up. My colleague has asked me if I could help one of our clients. Apparently the client had to go abroad in a hurry and can’t take the kid. He’s got the kid in his car about thirty minutes away.” “Well off you go then.” She said, grinning, looking lustfully at Ben’s red buttocks. “I’m so desperate, if I don’t get that tongue of his busy soon, I’ll go mad!” She flicked him with the cane, ordering him to stick his bum out more. “I think I’ll just give him a few more, then he can come to my room and play!” Smiling, I went out, listening to the swish-crack of the cane as she sought out fresh territory.

It was early evening when I came back. I could hear noise coming from the living room. Sarah was sitting with Ben on her lap and was slowly masturbating him. They looked up as I entered, their eyes on the small figure at my side. Sarah’s mouth fell open. “A girl?” she asked in amazement. I nodded. “I’m as surprised as you. Her name’s Penny, eleven years old-like Ben, and she’ll be staying with us for at least the next few weeks, until I decide what to do with her.”

I looked down at the little girl, wrapped tightly in a large fur coat. “Right girl, let’s get your coat off. It’s warm down here.” I took her coat off and was surprised to see that she was wearing a thin blue dress with white socks and smart looking shoes. The girl looked around her nervously. Not quite as tall as Ben, she was however rather plump. I coughed and looked at Sarah. “Penny, take off your dress please and fold it up neatly.” She looked at me, blinking her eyes. “Sir?” I sighed. “Penny, we don’t allow children to wear clothes here. I want you naked-like Ben there.” She looked at Ben’s erection and her mouth opened. “But sir, my mistress allows me to wear this.” I groaned. A mistress! Rather irritated, I looked at her sternly. “Penny, I am your new master, as from now. Take that dress off!” She slowly pulled it off over her head and folded it up, before handing it to me.

Ben and Sarah watched, transfixed. Her shoes and socks were removed, leaving her only in a short white blouse and a pair of sweet light blue knickers. I was pleased to see that her bum was even bigger than Ben’s. From the look of her blouse, she seemed rather well developed for a young girl. There was a short silence. “Take off your blouse Penny!” The little girl pulled it off carefully, her face reddening with embarrassment. We all gazed in wonder at her small but well developed breasts. Sarah laughed. “Her mistress has used one of those special hormone drugs on her,” she explained. “They make the breasts grow without affecting the rest of the body.”

I chuckled. “Well, we’ll soon find out.” Penny looked as though she was going to cry any second. I smiled at her and winked. “Get those knickers off girl! Show everybody your pussy!” Penny gasped and stepped back shaking her head, her hands going to the top of her knickers. “No sir, not my knickers as well!” I was stunned.

Sarah stood up and addressed the girl in icy tones. “How dare you speak to your master like that! Hand me those knickers now!” Petrified by Sarah’s tone, the girl slid her knickers off and handed them over. “Keep those hands by your sides!” I heard Sarah order, as the small girl instinctively covered herself. I knelt down and examined her closely. I held her little breasts as she sobbed quietly. Sarah joined me. “Look at those nipples!” I said in admiration. Sarah grinned. “I saw a box of nipple clamps somewhere.” she said. “We’ll have fun later!” I reached down and gently stroked the girls smooth pussy. “Have you been fucked yet?” I asked quietly. The girl looked down in dismay, tears dropping on the floor. “No sir, not there sir.” She answered, her voice shaking. My hand crept round to her plump thighs and up between her two firm buttocks. “What about here?” I asked, easing her cheeks apart and touching her bumhole. “Yes sir, once sir.” She said sadly. I stood up and rubbed my hands. “Right, I don’t know about you Sarah, but I’m starving. If you and Ben could get dinner ready, I’ll just go and put Penny here on the punishment bench.” I took the child by the arm. “Penny, you’ve obviously got into bad habits, so I have to start training you from scratch.”

I guided her into the large inner chamber. “Over here is the punishment bench and you go on top-like this.” I lifted her easily onto it and swiftly secured her firmly to the contraption. Ignoring her sobs, I adjusted her until she was in almost the same position as Ben had experienced, but with her legs separated even more, allowing access to her pussy. The narrower support under her tummy meant her small breasts hung free. By this time the girl was begging me to untie her and sobbing almost hysterically. I ignored her entreaties and stroked her inner thigh, moving my hand slowly up to her tight young pussy, now covered in sweat. “Silence please!” I said, quietly. She grew quiet, trying to turn her head, but was held completely immobile by numerous straps. “Thank you so much!” I chuckled sarcastically. “Now Penny, I’m going to have my dinner now, and when I come back I intend to whip, paddle and cane you. It will be extremely painful but you need it! Afterwards, we’re going to examine all your little holes and get you ready for fucking.” She moaned and the sobbing started again. “Miss Sarah will be in charge of your more intimate punishments.” I heard Sarah calling me. “See you in thirty minutes!” I said cheerfully as I went to dinner.

Having left Ben to wash up we came back, Sarah sipping a large brandy. The girl was quiet now but moved as she heard us enter. “Look at that backside!” I said, slapping her left buttock playfully. Sarah laughed. “Do you want to start or shall I?” she asked, her eyes sparkling. “Tell you what, why don’t you start with the paddle while I go and find those toys you mentioned.” I suggested. “There’s a whole load of nipple and pussy clamps somewhere.” We heard a pathetic little voice. “Sir, please can I go to the toilet sir. I have to go really badly sir!” I smiled. “Penny, you are not allowed to talk without permission. I’m not interested in what you want. If you dare to pee during your punishment session you’ll be punished in an appropriate way!” I looked at Sarah who giggled. Penny started to cry and squirmed under the straps.

I had to spend about ten minutes finding the clamps in another room but I heard the sharp slaps of the paddle and howls of pain echoing down the corridor. Bringing the box back I saw Sarah applying the paddle hard and fast to the girls thighs. I stopped and saw a puddle under the table. “Why can’t kids control their bladders?” I groaned. Sarah smiled grimly. “Not only that George, she’s quite smelly. I think she should have a shower before continuing.” I agreed and helped Sarah undo the straps. “Clean up your mess!” I told the sobbing girl, handing her some large paper towels. She obeyed, wriggling as her sore thighs rubbed together. I went to the bathroom and watched as Sarah washed the girl thoroughly all over.

Back in the main room, Ben was standing quietly by the door. “Please sir, I’ve finished washing up and I’ve cleaned the kitchen.” he said meekly, his head bowed. I lifted Penny over the bench and started to strap her in. “You are a good boy!” said Sarah, taking him in her arms. She looked down at his balls. “Come on Ben, you’ve had these weights on for long enough!” she said, untying them. “The rings stay on though!” she said warningly. “I like your testicles to be well separated.” She pointed to the door and patted his bottom. “You need your balls warming before bed. Go to the living room!”. Ben looked as if he would burst into tears but dutifully obeyed her. She licked her lips. “I’ll just go and deal with Ben,” she said, as I pulled the last strap tight. “Have fun!” I ran my hand down the young girl’s back and up over her buttocks. She trembled as I moved my hand further down to her privates. “Please sir, please don’t..”

I slapped her bum hard and she squealed. “Penny, I’ve already told you about talking.” I went to the desk at the top of the bench and took the old school cane from the drawer. Penny’s eyes widened in horror. “Please sir, not the cane sir..please sir!” she sobbed. “The cane’s for boys sir, not for girls. My mistress told me…” “Be quiet!” I shouted angrily. “For talking, you will receive six strokes.” I wasted no more time but proceeded to thrash her large buttocks.” I put the cane back and ignored her silly screams of pain. “This should give you something to think about while I’m examining you.” I said, picking up some fierce looking nipple clips. I felt her breasts. The nipples were hard and I snapped the clips into place enjoying the look of surprise and pain on her face. Turning my attention to her pussy, I explored it carefully with my fingers and started to probe deeper. The girl gasped as I entered her and I felt her tense. “No sir…plese sir no!” she whined between sobs.

I stopped what I was doing and picked up the small whip. Similar to a french martinet it had a short wooden handle to which were attached ten thin leather cords. I’d found it only recently and had meant to try it on Ben first. “You know what I told you girl!” I said coldly. I stood behind her and dangled the cords of the whip so they tickled her pussy. Taking aim, I lashed it down hard down the deep divide between her buttocks. She screamed and tried to twist but her restraints held her firmly. Grabbing one of her chubby buttocks, I pulled it to one side, exposing her tight pink bumhole.

Hearing footsteps I saw Sarah enter. “Look what I’ve found!” I called, laughing. Sarah watched as I whipped the girl several times deep between her buttocks. Sarah looked on in amazement. “Oh George, I have to try this on Ben tomorrow!” I paused. “Where is he?” I asked. “He’s in the living room, waiting for me to come and warm his other ball,” she explained. I let go of the girl’s buttock and stood back a little further. The next few lashes fell on the girl’s smooth pussy making her screaming reach a higher pitch. I saw Sarah rummaging about in the box. “Here they are! I knew they’d still be here!” I heard her cry. Sarah held up a handful of what looked like crocodile clips. I suddenly remembered. “You’ve found the old clitoris clips!” I exclaimed. “But isn’t she a bit young for them?” I asked, putting down the whip. “Oh George, don’t be so naïve!” said Sarah with a smile. “I saw some alcohol in the cupboard. I’ll go and sterilise one while you get her clit ready.”

As Sarah went to find the alcohol I stroked the sobbing girl’s sore buttocks and started to caress her pussy lips. Knowing exactly what little girls liked, I parted her buttocks and stroked her bumhole with one hand while delving slowly deeper into her pussy with the other. Her crying died down as she felt the pleasant sensations starting to ripple through her young body. She seemed to be trying to raise her hips towards me, so I gently pushed my finger inside her tight anus. I continued my caresses until I felt her tiny clitoris start to stiffen. I’d hardly noticed Sarah who was standing next to me. I gently opened the girl’s pussy as wide as I could and nodded to Sarah. Trying hard not to laugh out loud, she deftly placed the clip on the clitoris. There was a brief silence, then a shrill scream from the girl filled the room. The red ends of the clip stuck out of her pussy with a cord attached. Ignoring the girl’s screams, Sarah took the girl’s pussy lips between her fingers and tightened two pussy clamps onto them.

“How about a dildo up there as well?” she asked, smirking. “Not tonight. I replied, feeling the clamps. “I thought we’d save her vagina for tomorrow-perhaps Ben could help?” I said, grinning. Patting the girls bottom I picked up the cane. “Another six strokes and I think I’ll put a butt-plug in just before she goes to bed.” I looked at my watch. “It’s not too late. Any ideas?” Sarah’s eyes lit up. “Well, I thought perhaps she and Ben could get to know each other a little before bed.” I nodded. “Great idea!” Penny was crying quietly to herself, occasionally stretching and clenching her buttocks. “Okay Penny, you’re going to get six very hard strokes now. Just remember that after today, I only use this cane for very special occasions. I’ll introduce you to the lighter cane later!” The poor girl screamed and twisted as I brought it down hard over her red bottom. I spaced the strokes evenly down her sore buttocks, the weals cutting across the red marks left by the whip. “I’ll give her ten minutes to calm down, then bring her in” I said, fetching the spray for her bruised skin. “Perhaps you could get Ben ready. Sarah laughed and went out, calling for Ben to stand up.

A while later I entered the living room, the small girl walking carefully before me, eyes still red from crying. I’d refused to take off the clip and pussy clamps, explaining their importance in maintaining discipline. I had however removed her nipple clamps. Sarah was sitting in the armchair with Ben standing between her legs. I chuckled. His willy was sticking up straight, not as big as after an injection, but impressive nonetheless. His balls were still held apart by rubber rings and I saw one looking much redder than the other. Ben gazed at the girl’s pussy in amazement, then realised she was staring at his erection and blushed. I removed the girl’s clamps and gently pulled the clip off her clitoris.

Sarah hugged Ben and tickled his willy. “Ben, you mustn’t be shy. You and Penny are going to get to know each other very well.” She turned to the girl. “Come and have a closer look Penny.” Penny stood next to them and Sarah showed her how the rings round his balls worked and the tight ring holding back his foreskin. Ben looked embarrassed and even more so as Sarah allowed her to kneel down and explore Ben’s genitals with her hands. His erection started to shrink, and then as the young girl’s hands caressed his balls, we saw it stiffen again.

“Well Penny, now you’ve been introduced, I think you should show Ben that you want to be friends.” said Sarah, her head guiding Penny’s head forward. “I want to see you lick and suck that lovely willy in front of you-come on!” she added sternly as Penny hesitated nervously. Even fully erect, Ben’s penis wasn’t more than about five inches long. Penny opened her mouth and sucked the end hesitantly, then as Sarah tapped her impatiently, she took it all in her mouth and sucked noisily. “Is that nice Ben?” she asked, cuddling his bottom. “Y..yes miss.” I heard a little voice reply. Ben was looking down at the girl’s head in wonder, totally captivated. Sarah, moved the girl’s hand to his balls and reminded her to play with them while sucking. She left them at it for about two minutes, just until it seemed that Ben was becoming too excited.

Separating them, she held them tightly in her arms. “Now Ben, you have to show Penny that you like her. Why don’t you give her a kiss?” Ben was still in a daze and Sarah had to take his arms and fold them around Penny. “That’s right. Penny, hold him tighter! Ben, hold her close and kiss her mouth.” Ben obeyed and gave her a quick kiss. “No, no Ben, not like that. Put your tongue in her mouth-yes you too Penny!” The two children put their mouths together and we watched as they kissed. Ben was hesitant at first but soon realised it wasn’t too bad. In fact, from the look of his erection, he seemed to be enjoying it.

Sarah adjusted the position of his penis so it was pushing against the girl’s little pussy, then took Ben’s right hand and placed it over the girl’s breast. “Good Ben, feel her little boobies, that’s right –and the nipple” I turned down the light more and winked at Sarah. “That’s enough kissing now-on your knees Ben!” she ordered. “Stroke his hair gently Penny-now Ben, kiss her little pussy-that’s right.” I saw Penny’s eyes open wide as the feel of Ben’s tongue playing with her pussy lips. “Push your tongue deeper Ben, go on-right inside her-and explore!” No stranger to this, Ben obeyed, making the little girl shudder as his tongue found her clitoris.

Sarah looked at her watch. I stood up. “I think we’ll continue this tomorrow. It’s getting late.” I picked up the light cane as Sarah separated a rather hot looking Ben from Penny’s crotch. “I’d like Penny to have six strokes with this before bed.” I looked at Ben. “It’s about time you start helping a bit more Ben.” I said, handing him the cane. “Let me see you give her six hard strokes!” Ben looked confused for a second, then turned to Penny. “B..bend over Penny…please.” He muttered, embarrassed again at the thought of what he was going to do. Penny looked at him in dismay, then realising she had no choice, she touched her toes, displaying her large plump posterior, already partially covered with red and black weals. I took Ben’s hand and showed him how to hold the cane and how to swing it. “Try it now.” I said, after a few trial swings through the air. Ben touched the middle of the girl’s bottom with the cane and lifted it high. There was a swish-crack followed by a squeal of pain from the girl. “Good boy!” I said, smiling. “A bit harder next time-and you can order her to change her position if you like.”

Ben looked at the red line he’d just produced. “O..open your legs more Penny,…and s..stick your bum out more!” He looked at me and I nodded. “Good! “ Penny obeyed him sobbing, absolutely distraught at being punished so intimately by a boy her own age. Ben raised the cane and lashed it down hard. This time, his aim was completely wrong and the cane slashed down hard on her left thigh. Penny screamed and letting go of her ankle with one hand, rubbed the red mark already forming.

Ben looked at me enquiringly. “Yes Ben, you may give her extra strokes for not keeping her hands in position!” I grinned as Ben continued to thrash the sobbing girl. He was clearly enjoying it as his throbbing little erection showed. I allowed him to give her a total of ten strokes before taking the cane from his sweaty hands. “Good boy Ben,” I said, tousling his hair. I looked at Sarah. “Perhaps Miss Sarah will let you off having your other ball warmed tonight.” Sarah laughed. “Yes of course. Come on Ben. Let’s get you showered and into bed. Maybe your master will allow you to stay the whole night with me.” “Yes, okay,” I replied, laughing. Sarah was obviously dying to get Ben’s tongue working again. She took him by the hand and led him out.

“Stand up girl!” I ordered, turning to the miserable wretch still bent over, tears falling to the floor. I ordered her to follow me and went into the main chamber. I took out the long rattan cane and placed it on the table. “Just to remind you what will happen if you’re disobedient.” I explained. “Come with me!” I took her into my room and sat on the edge of the bed. “I know you enjoyed sucking Ben’s little cock, you can’t wait to have a real man’s cock in your mouth, can you girl!” She didn’t reply but looked nervously at me while I slipped my trousers off. I stood up. “Take my pants off girl. I haven’t got all night.”

Swallowing, she pulled my pants down to my ankles and I kicked them off. I took her little hand and placed it around my erect penis, sliding it up and down. “When was the last time you sucked a man’s cock?” I asked, guiding her other hand to my balls. “Never sir.” She answered, her voice trembling. I groaned. “I assume you know what happens when a man comes?” I asked quietly. “Yes sir,” I heard her whisper, not daring to look at me. I told her to continue. “Something comes out of his willy sir - like cream.” She said, now rubbing my cock faster as I tapped her hand. “Yes, that’s right girl, it’s like cream. It’s a very special cream – and you have to make sure you swallow every drop!” She looked at me in surprise. “But, but sir…” I silenced her. “You’ll do this every day girl, so you might as well get used to it. All the cream has to go in your mouth. If even a tiny drop is lost, you’ll be punished!” I stroked her hair and gently pushed her head so her mouth was just over the tip of my cock. “Lick the end-very gently.” I ordered. She obeyed, a few tears forming as she realised what I wanted to do. “Now right in your mouth!” I muttered, pushing her other hand further under my balls. Like Ben, she could only get the end of my cock in her mouth. I started to tell her to suck and lick more and felt myself starting to come. Her eyes opened wide as my cock jerked, shooting hot sticky semen into her mouth. She suddenly pulled her head back, gasping, a thin stream of my cum shooting over her face. I grabbed her hand and rubbed it up and down my cock even faster. Seeing the look on my face, the girl frantically wiped the cum off her face and licked her fingers, then popped my already softening cock back in her mouth. I allowed her to suck greedily until I was completely spent, then ordered her up while I dressed.

“Not good enough was it!” I said, leading her over to the punishment bench. She realised what I was doing and started to cry louder. “Please sir, no sir, not that again..please sir!” I lifted the girl over the bench and strapped her on tightly before raising some of the pads, lifting her bum as high as possible and opening her legs wide. Ignoring her screams, I proceeded to thrash her scarred buttocks, searching for flesh not already covered with weals. I stopped after six strokes and prodded her little pussy with the tip of the cane. “You’ll swallow every drop tomorrow, won’t you girl?” “Yes sir…promise sir!” she gasped between sobs. I was tired. Quickly I sprayed her rump with the drug cannister and untied her. “Just one more thing to do-don’t move!” I yawned. I lubricated her sweaty bumhole and pushed a black rubber butt-plug deep inside. The girl yelled in fear at the strange feeling but stayed still.

I lifted her up and carried her to one of the spare bedrooms. She flinched as I placed her on the bed, the rough mattress hurting her throbbing backside. Having secured her hands and feet to the chains I ran ny hand over her body. Her nipples were hard, obviously from nerves than any sexual stimulation. Slowly I stroked her young pussy until her tears subsided. “I have to leave early tomorrow so Miss Sarah will be in charge of you.” I explained, rubbing my finger up and down between her soft pussy lips. “I’m sure she’ll keep you very busy.” Easing a finger deeper, I felt her tiny clitoris like a small hard peanut. “Just be a good obedient little girl and everything will be okay.” I whispered, teasing her nipples with the other hand. I continued for a few minutes, listening to her breathing grow heavier. “I want you to come for me now girl!” I said quietly. I leant over and kissed her sweaty pussy, thrusting my tongue inside. Her body stiffened as I found her little clit, the tip of my tongue teasing it. The girl gasped and thrust her hips up as she orgasmed, her leg muscles rippling as she instinctively tried to close her legs. I smiled at her bewildered look and gave her sticky pussy one last kiss before switching off the lights and leaving her alone.