TIED FOR PUNISHMENT

BY YOMAMMA

[ part 3 ]

It was the last week of school, Paul had to leave for a business trip the morning after the piano bench episode. Before he left he went into her bedroom and spanked and paddled her again for a bit before he left for the airport. I was in the shower and could hear her cries and I made myself cum just picturing what he was doing. After getting Paul out the door for his plane and Jessica on the school bus I was spending most of my day daydreaming about the night before and what we would do during the summer when the call from Jessica’s school teacher snapped me out of it. She wanted to meet with me about Jessica as soon as school was out, she said Jessica would be staying after and it was important we talk today.

All sorts of thoughts ran through my mind as I pulled into the school, I even checked to see if there were any police cars in the parking lot as I got out of the car. Although we live in a state that is very conservative and protects parents’ rights to discipline, I realized for the first time how dangerous what we had been doing could be.

I’ve know Jessica’s teacher for quite a while, she and her husband both are members of the pool club we belong to, so I see her quite a bit during the summer. She’s a gorgeous tall brunette and could easily have been a model when a little younger. She always wears a very skimpy bikini at the pool and turns all the men’s heads. Knowing who I was meeting with made me feel a bit better, but not much. I was also glad the school seemed to be mostly empty. No welcoming committee with handcuffs, at least not yet.

I’m sure I must have been shaking as walked into her room, but Beth was all smiles and hugs as I came in. We chatted about nothing in particular for a bit then she said I must be wondering why she asked me to come over.

"Jessica’s behavior has really improved this year." She started off, "She is much more calm and quiet in class, keeps to herself nicely, is respectful and obedient, always concerned about not getting a bad report home. Its such a wonderful change from so many of the kids we get these days."

"But today, she was having a hard time sitting at her desk, she was always squirming and wouldn’t sit still so I kept her in from recess. She told me that she had gotten a very hard spanking last night and this morning and it hurt so much still that she couldn’t sit. I’m afraid I couldn’t help myself and I took a look at her bottom and it was bruised up pretty good."

I had heard the term flop-sweat before, but had never experienced it until that moment. I’m sure I turned pale and was shaking. Beth came over and looked deep in my eyes and her hand came up and gently stroked my cheek.

"Jessica needs to learn that it is not appropriate for a girl to discuss private matters like that outside the home. I don’t want to interfere, but I think she should be punished for tattling like that but we can’t use corporal punishment in the school without a parent’s permission."

I guess I just sat there and stared for a moment, because Beth had to repeat herself. "Don’t you think it would be wise to punish her right now, teach her a lesson so she knows never to talk about private matters?"

"Uh-uh of course," I stammered, "where is she now?" Beth smiled again, "Waiting for us in my bookroom"

We went to the back of the room and she unlocked the door to a big closet-like room with books and supplies on both sides. We stepped in and she closed the door behind us. There at the far end, sitting on a stool was Jessica, scared and sniffling. She was bare from the waist down and her hands were secured behind her with one of those bungee cargo cords. Beth’s attitude suddenly became fierce and cruel. She went right over to Jess, and slapped her face hard.

"This bad little girl was telling me things that are supposed to stay private weren’t you?" Jessica nodded.

"And bad little girls who can’t keep secrets need to be paddled don’t they?" Jessica was sobbing now but nodded again. Beth reached up an pulled down from the shelf an big paddle, like one of those fraternity paddles. "OK Jessica, get down and bend over the stool."

As soon as she was bent over, I realized that Beth was right, Jessica’s bottom was bruised from the paddlings she had had at home. Had we not been running around getting John ready for his trip, I probably would have realized how bad it was and kept her home from school that day. Beth removed the cord from her wrist but then refastened them to the legs of the stool pulling her up so that she was forced to stand on her tiptoes

Beth looked in my eyes and she had the same look Paul has before he spanks. It was warm in there and I could smell her sex and mine too. "Do you do anything to keep her quiet at home during a spanking" she asked? "We usually gag her with her panties," I replied. "Well, that’s lovely but I have something that works a bit better for school, most people have gone but there are still a few janitors around." She pulled out of her pocket a rubber ball and went around and slapped her face hard twice and then stuffed the ball into Jessica’s mouth. She secured the ball with a piece of duct tape and then moved around to her bottom alternating rubbing it gently and pinching it, which made Jess jump and squirm.

Beth then proceeded to give Jessica 6 very hard swats on her already bruised bottom, each one almost knocking her over even attached to the stool as she was. After she was done Beth rubbed her hands over her bottom and said things like, "so hot" "so lovely."

Jessica dressed and had to sit back up on the stool while Beth and I went back to her desk to talk. I could barely walk I was so worked up, I needed to get somewhere to masturbate. Beth looked worked up as well, flushed, breathing fast.

"You might be surprised, but there are a number of us in town that believe in strict treatment for girls, much stricter than even what Jessica seems to be getting. If you would like, I could see if they would be interested in meeting you and Paul, but they are obviously careful about who knows about them." She paused a second and took my hand, "Actually, its probably a good thing she did tell me. Not only did I find out what wonderful parents you are, now she knows that telling just makes things worse. That’s a very important lesson for girls to learn. But until Jessica be trusted to keep her mouth shut, it would probably be best if she didn’t attend school or be around others too much, there are so many nosy people around these days and we can’t be too careful."

We decided that there was no reason Jessica needed to be there for the last couple of days of school, I would call her in sick. Beth would call me up in a couple of weeks after she was done with the school wrap-up sessions to fill me in on the other couples and, she hoped, visit us at home.

Although I was very short with Jessica and sent her to bed without supper, I decided that I should wait until Paul got home before I did anything else. Actually, although I loved watching Jessica punished, and I loved tying her up for Paul, I had no real desire to do the spanking myself. I guess it was the submissive in me, I wanted Paul to be the one to hurt her. I know how much he wanted it, and I wanted to give him everything. We belong to him is how I felt, and its his job to do the punishing. So because of that, she had more than a week of no real punishment, just confined to the house doing lots of chores, by the time Paul got home.

Paul did not get in until around midnight and we went straight to bed. I told him all that had happened and it got us both hot and horny. It was particularly exciting to know that there were others like us in town. It was like there was a whole other world out there we had not known about. We had not had sex yet, although we were both worked up, we were just kissing and stroking each other and talking about everything.

"After talking with Beth, I’ve been thinking, Paul, perhaps we have been being too easy on her. Maybe you should use your belt on her next time."

"It would hurt a lot and leave marks" he said, pinching my nipple, "we would really have to tie her down. And Beth is right, we do need to be careful about her talking."

"I don’t think talking will be a problem after last week, but just to be certain, I thought I would let her know that if she ever says anything again, her kitten would have to be killed, you know how much she loves that damn cat. Besides, she doesn’t have to see anybody unsupervised this summer and next year, if we are still worried we can home school her. And, yes, it will hurt a lot. That’s what she deserves don’t you think?"

"Wow that’s pretty cruel, but your right" he said, "the bitch deserves it. First thing in the morning we will tie up and I will belt her all over."

I started stroking his hard cock, I bent down and took it in my mouth giving it a few good sucks while I thought. He had never called her "bitch" before, this was another step, I knew -- he wanted my reaction. "Why wait?" I said, still stroking but letting his hard dick slide out of my mouth. "We can go into her room right now, tie the little cunt to her bed and do her good. Hell, we can leave her tied there all night after we are done to start again in the morning."

"Go in there like this, naked?" he groaned as I licked his balls.

"Why not? I see what she does to you" I said as I pumped him, "she’s just a little cock-tease and she might as well see what she’s been teasing, let her see what little cunts like her are good for."

"God Yesssss!" and he started to cum, the first shot hit me on the side my face and I covered his cock with my mouth to drink the rest down.

After he was done, he reached down and ran his hands through my hair I looked up at him and he was obviously thinking about things hard. "You know, up to now, all we have done is discipline her, even if we are harsh at times. If we go in there tonight, there is no turning back. Its not just punishment anymore."

I started rubbing is cock again gently. "I know," I nodded, "its what you need, what you deserve. Its what she’s for. All that matters now is that you get what you want, whatever you want, it’s all she’s good for to me anymore, to us. You know that."

Paul’s cock started to rise again. "OK then, let’s go, we don’t want to disappoint Beth and her friends"