Young slender Becky Larson had been, as ordered, secured over the top of the large oak table in my private dinning chamber. She was dressed in a crisp schoolgirl uniform consisting of a starched white blouse which buttoned up the front, a short plaid skirt, white knee highs, white cotton panties/bra and her hair had been put up in little schoolgirl pig-tails. Becky was tied with her shapely smooth legs pinioned with narrow black leather straps at the knees, her ankles bound together and then tied to a rope leading to the right table leg and her trim white arms pulled and stretched out in front of her, her narrow wrists tied to ropes leading to the tables opposite end legs.
Before being tied, becky had been made to lay over a fat sofa pillow, placed at the end of the large oak table, and designed to ensure that her young, tender bottom was raised and the center of focus as one entered the long room. The ropes had been tied to allow enough slack for becky to raise her upper torso some, or to arch her back and push her young bottom cheeks up and out in a big girl swell if order to. A large ornamental, beveled mirror on the wall in front of her allowed her master to view her facial expressions at anytime.
As I walked in to the room, lightly tapping the long supple birch rod against my black riding boots, a stern look crosses my face. I looked forward to providing becky with her first real slavegirl whipping. Becky’s clear blue eyes widen with fear at the sight of the rod. Her petite, slim, coltish legs lightly rubbing together with nervous anticipation of the feel of that rod across her plump schoolgirl bottom cheeks. Becky opened her mouth, starting to question….to plead to be let off, but not a word started before I cut her off sharply…. “Be silent Becky” I ordered her in a calm voice, “the only sound we are going to hear this afternoon is the sound of this birchrod skinning your young bottom….” I smiled as I stroked the birch rod softy across her bottom cheeks.
Young Becky Larson, 16 years old, a little tramp runnaway from the streets of Seattle. Robert had seen her often, panhandling money, hanging out with delinquent boys, intoxicated, or high, slouched up against the side of some downtown office building, or walking through the crowd down at the market, looking for tourists from Iowa, or Kansas, with fat wallets, and easily distracted by a pretty blond girl in a too short or too tight skirt who accidently rubs against them while one of the boys picked their pockets. Robert never got over how easy it was, how clean, and sudden and final. A phone call, some private words and a picture faxed, and now blond headed, willowy, plump bottomed Becky Larson, a new resident of Cheluna Mansion.
Becky had been there a week, a long week, long enough to know better then to hesitate at a Master’s command, and long enough to know better then to refuse a request. I set the long whippy birchrod down and gently caressed Becky’s pretty, open- expressioned face, poking my finger in her small mouth, enjoying the sensation of her soft lips and gentle tongue wetting my fingers as I slowly pistoned them in and out. I withdrew my finger, smearing her saliva across her lips, making them shine. “I’m very unhappy with you Becky, very disappointed,” I tell her in a low soft voice, ” I thought I had taught you better…” I walked around the end of the table and was confronted with the exciting double cheekswell of this trim bottomed girl strapped over for discipline. I wasted no time in flicking the end of the birch rod under Becky’s little schoolgirl skirt, and flipping it up on to her back. There it was, that robust, plump little ass I had seen straining against her tight slut jeans on the streets of Seattle only last week. The elastic tightness of her white schoolgirl knickers straining with the plump fullness of becky’s rear cheeks, broadened and fattened by her bent posture.. I took the tail of Becky’s skirt and tucked it up under the thick leather waist strap. I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of her white panties and slowly lowered the material, watching her ass flesh compress and then roll out from under the desending material. I sucked in my breath and felt my heart start to pound in my chest as Becky’s ass was, once again, in its perfection, now completely bare to my view.
I pulled a table chair up directly behind Becky’s firm teenage bottom and sat down right behind her, letting my eyes enjoy the contours and fat fullness of her rear cheeks. God, how I had longed to see this little delinquent’s trim white ass, just like this, bound over and swelled out, waiting to feel the sting of the birchrod across those pearly white orbs, or to feel the fullness of my pleasure rod buried deep in her backside, her arms restrained, her trim schoolgirl hips bent over the top of this broad oak table. Becky’s soft white bottom had been raised by her bent posture, her schoolgirl bottom cheeks slightly parted by the enf***ed posture. Becky’s legs trembled slightly as she felt my hand fondle the slight heaviness of her chubby rear orbs. I bounced them up and down lewdly in the palm of my hands, each small bottom cheek occupying one of my warm palms, watching as the fat of her rear mounds jiggled with the movement of my hands, smiling at the soft protest of this indignity uttered by becky. I leaned forward and gave becky a few light kisses across the white expanse of her broadened bottom cheeks, savoring the delicious feel and taste of her milky white hillocks. I pulled my head back and quickly stood up. There would be more time for that later, for studying and mapping…….with my mouth, my tongue, my lips…. learning about every inch of that exciting fleshy bottom. Now Becky was going to get the whipping of her life, a lesson is slave girl discipline designed to ensure compliance with her master’s wishes in the future.
I pick up the birch rod and step back a few paces, moving the chair to the side and watching Becky start to compress her bottom cheeks, her arms pulling against the restraints tied tightly around each wrist. I smile as I hear becky in the background start to plead, no doubt asking for another chance, but my mind was fully occupied with the plump full ass now contorting in a lewd dance over the table top. I fish a pair of old panties out of my coat pocket, with one hand, swishing the whippy birch rod through the air with my other and relishing the sound the fine instrument made..
“You’ll do anything, anyway, my dear Becky. You know what’ll happen if you don’t…”, I smile at her in the mirror and wad up the panties and push them into her mouth. “If those panties leave your mouth at any point, your punishment will be increased ten-fold. Do you understand me Becky ?”
Becky silently nods her head, her eyes wide with fear. I take a few steps back, standing to the right of becky, and bring the whippy-ended birchrod up sharply and step forward, bring the rod through the air sidewayswith a backhanded motion, and deliver a fine cut low down across becky’s straining asscheeks.
WHIP!!!!! The rod blazed a bright red strip across the young girl’s bottom cheeks, low, where her upper legs swell into her bottom. Becky pulls hard against her restaints, her curly blond pig-tails flying in to the air with the smarting impact of the blow, her legs tensed and her bottom cheeks compressing hard, and then bounding up. I step forward again, my eyes glued to the bare trim rounded pallor of Becky’s bottom cheeks, tensing and shifting, her hips contorting over the top of the fat pillow cushion. ” Keep your chubby little backside quite still for it Becky….push those hips back up over that pillow you young tramp…..” ………. WHIP ………………….. WHIP …………….. WHIP………. I delivered three quick hard cuts right through the middle of Becky’s young tender bottom flesh, the rod singing through the air, the impacts sounding like pistol shots as they meet Becky’s churning white bottom flesh. ……………. WHIP…. .another cut delivered with vicious accuracy across becky’s ass, aimed low, and at an angle, stripping Becky low down across the top of her bound legs, and letting the tip of the whippy-ended birch rod ride up, just catching her across the puppy fat fuller cheekswell low down on her bottom. Becky was frantic, she let out a long low gasp of agony, then a series of fast paced loud objections, her pretty blond head turning from side to side rapidly, her mane sweeping across the polished oak table top, her knees trying to draw up and rubbing against each other under the leather binding strap. I tapped the rod on the top of her now quivering young bottom, enjoying the sight of the angry red lines now starting to grow against the white background of her plump bottom cheeks. Becky was tensing and releasing her little bottom halves, squirming across the top of the pillow booster in lewd and seductive fat assed quivereings. Her young bottom would drive out, hips raised and buck back as far as the straps would allow, giving her a wanton and whorish look, like a bride inviting her lover to take her bottom in a fit of honeymoon passion.
“I’m going to break you this afternoon Becky, just like a young filly is broke to the bridal…. ……….. WHIP………. WHIP……..I gave her two hard brisk strokes across the plump center of her shaking ass cheeks….. “I’ll have obedience from you …… WHIP ………becky.” .”…………bend tighter, I want a full bottomed cheekswell……….WHIPWHIP………. you chubby bottomed little tease………….” … WHIP………. WHIP……two more stinging reminders, delivered down low, across the fatter cheekswell of becky’s bottom lobes…. ” we have all afternoon becky, no interruptions…” … WHIP!!!……….. WHIP!!!. …….”.when I am finished with you…we’ll have an obedience test…becky..”.. WHIP!!!………… WHIP!!! Again and again I whipped her plump teenage backside , my mind lost in a haze of erotic discipline. My cock was straining against the rough fabric of my wool trousers, and my breathing was coming in large gulps, sucking giant mouthfuls of air in to my lungs as I let the rod fall across the middle of Becky’s girlish white cheekswell.
“Better get use to this Becky………..WHIPWHIPWHIP!!!!…………..use to slavegirl discipline” “You’ll have master’s who enjoy whipping little tramps like you……”.. …….WHIPWHIPWHIPWHIP!! …..three hard whips on the back of becky’s trim slender thighs….! “slavegirl whippings and ……WHIP………….. slavegirl sex up that tight little bottom of yours…..” WHIP……. WHIP…… I dropped the burchrod and pulled the chair back up behind Becyk’s welted and contorting bottom cheeks. Becky, crying into her panty gag, her small shoulders shaking a little with each sob. She couldn’t keep her rear mounds from bounding up and down, trying to climb over the top of the table, her legs tensing and her tiptoes pushing hard in to the floor as the fire like stripes work their way deep intothe plump flesh of her trim little 16 year old asscheeks.. I lean forward and run my hands over her chubby welted bottom lobes, feeling the heat radiate from her stripped rear flesh. I lean in to her ass, rubbing my cheeks against her soft bottom, feeling Becky flinching at the slight touch of my face….feeling the warmth of her whipped bottom cheeks. I turn my head, and pursing my lips, I start place gentle, soft, pouting, kiss-kisses, tracing across the burning welts, my lips enjoying the warm red marks on her tender bottom flesh.and becky’s small jumps and quiverings as my lips touched her tender rear flesh.
..”Ahhhhh, you mark beautifully becky…..”. I push my chair back a little and look at the back of her sunkissed thighs. The white surface marked with 8 or 10 narrow red lines where just the end of the whippy birchrod had snapped across the back of her trim bound legs. I kissed her there, kissing slowly down the back of her thighs, slowly down the right thigh, kissing and making gentle licking swipes with my tongue along the narrow red lines, then more of my lips, mouthing her trim tanned legs, down, all the way down until I reached the black leather ties around her knees. I start low and work my way back up Becky’s other leg, gently kissing the soft tender flesh, licking and making little sucking sounds as I taste her suntanned skin, marked with the effects of the whip welts. I return to becky’s warm bottom flesh, kissing her right cheek in small little circles, kiss-kissing gentle little bumble bee buzz kisses in tight little circle motions across her bottom cheeks, feeling her bottom cheeks flinch with each soft burning kiss.. …then little…. nipping kisses, now, capturing her soft bottom flesh for a mere instance between my teeth….now…sharp lover’s kisses, snapping little nips using my teeth, up and down and across her warm stripped ass flesh …..running my tongue, held flat and soft and wet across the wider expanses of her ass where it was swelled out the most, licking her bottom flesh like an ice creme cone with broad flat tongue strokes… .then kissing again, little circles of kisses…..my lips hard and unyeilding…fast hard kisskissing on top of her bottom, rapidly covering her …kisskissing cheek to cheek…my hand, running up between her bound legs, feeling the satin smooth skin of her inner thighs, kisskissing her bottom flesh, my hand finding her soft woman fold, playing with her with my thumb, between her pussy lips…kissing her bottom hard….bigger circle kisses… I slowly start to expand the little circle, bigger and bigger circle kisses, covering her tender rear flesh now with wet, full mouthed, big lipped kisses, licking my way across her bottom flesh, my lips wet across the soft surface of her cheeks, tracing my tongue across her, leaving a trail of my wet lust across her plump bottom. I shift slightly, and unbutton my trousers. My cockhead snakes out of the vent of my pants and rests lightly against becky’s trim lower thigh. I lean forward and start kissing her left cheeks, feeling Becky flinch at the softest poutpouts I was delivering.
My other hand is now busy rubbing small circular patterns over her warm, tender, right ass lobe, I’m raking small handfuls of her ass flesh between my fingers and squeezing a little, feeling the warm flesh well up betwen my splayed fingers, contracting and releasing my hand in gentle squeezes, squeezesqueeze then kisskiss…squeezesqueeze ………kisskiss.. ..then letting go of her bottom cheek and running the edge of my thumb between her bottom halves, trailing my thumb down her bottom groove, letting my thumb linger for a moment on top of her anal bud, still kisskissing her other cheek…my mouth wet and my lips big, soft…. feeling the damp warmness of her hidden valley, becky flinching as my thumb edge touches her anus…… I start sucking little mouthfuls of her abuse left cheek’s ass flesh in to my mouth, sucking her bottom flesh right up in to my mouth, holding it and worrying it with my teeth, her plump rear flesh…. between my teeth….. giving her captured bottom flesh smarting nips that cause her to shake and buck over the pillow roll.. I pull my head back and breathing hard, look at the double cheekswell of young Becky Larson, the schoolgirl slave, her young ass welted and streaked with the results of a slave girl whipping, wet and with little red marks where my lips, my mouth had kissed her…. Young Becky Larson, flinching and swishing over top of the fat sofa roll, ….her misfortune to possess such an exciting rear view, destined to be trained as a pleasure girl, serving masters that enjoy testing their whips across a sassy young girl’s bottomcheeks,
I lean forward again, fondling and fiddling with her ass, kissing and sucking mouthfuls of her exciting warm, soft bottom flesh between my lips, tasting her….murmuring to her to push her bottom up, to show me an exciting big girl swell , push her hips back into me.. …….I’m nipping her along the fuller lower cheeks with my teeth, capturing this puppy ffat skin and making small circles with the tip of my tongue around the flesh held gently between my teeth,…….. now.. ……..dropping my head down further, running the hard pointed tip of my tongue along the crest right under her bottom cheeks, at the top of her leg, where she swells and her leg meets the overhang of her girlish ass..exploring the crease of her overhang with my warm hard tongue. I part Becky’s asscheeks and placed the littlest softest warm pouting butterfly kisses all up and down along the inside of her rear cheeks, slow fluttering kisses, one little kiss then stopping, then an inch down and another light butterfly kiss just inside her open bottom lobe….First inside one cheek, then turning my head and a pouting little butterfly kisses on the inside of the other cheek.. ……god, my head is spinning… I’m lost in a sea of white bottom flesh…… ..I start mounding her ass cheeks up in my clenched hands, squeezing the cheeks in from the side as I continue to kiss her inside her fat bottom lobes, then switching……… side to side….squeezing her bottom lobe fat to my face….then kisskiss , squeeze.. .kisskissing.. .plumping one lobe then the other, my head, my lips turning fast in time with me plumping her ass ….kissing becky now all up and down inside both lobes….kisskisssqueeze….. …..plumping her bottom and kisskissing her ……. …… I rear my head up, turning my attention back to her full swelled plump bottom, now taking giant mouthfuls of her plump rear cheekskin in to my lips, sucking her bottom flesh in to my open wet mouth very hard, sucking as much of becky’s ass flesh between my open mouth as I can. ..hard.sucking….giant mouthfuls of her bottom cheeks,,,.. becky bucking her hips, trying to turn away from this lewd use of her bottom………letting my open mouth and my soft lips travel across her expanded ass cheeks……. using my teeth to nibble across her swelled plump bottom orbs like I was eating corn on the cob….nibbling straight across from one cheek to the other in a straight line, capturing her rear cheekskin between my teeth just for an instance…nipnip…then right on across…nipnipping …..across both twitching lobes…..then dropping down an inch and nibbling becky back across the other way……turning my head sideways, and nipping up and down becky’s young rear mounds… …….now, my lips again soft and moist….traveled kissingly across every wonderful inch of the her welted teenage bottom flesh, I’m musing and nuzzling her across the plump womanly underswell of her rear mounds, feeling them jiggle a little with her protests…..
I craned my neck a little as I fingered back the soft folds of her femnine flesh and start kiss-kissing her puffy girlflesh gently…up and down her pussy lips, now and then swiping my tongue between her pussy lips, tasting becky, smelling her dampmness, until Becky is flinching her legs, and I can hear small gasps escaping from her lips. I spread her warm red bottom globes, holding them apart and blew a little gentle breeze across her exposed rear flower. Becky let out a muffled whinny at feeling the cool air circulate across her exposed anus………… I ignored her protest, holding her bottom cheeks hard apart, pushing my lips in between her open bottom cheeeks, …….quite mad with lust now, I pucker my lips full, wetting them with my tongue, and start placing lickety-lick wet mouthed kisses on the top of her tender exposed anal bud.
” oh god becky…you ass”…..kisskissing……”did your boyfriend play with you like this becky………” …..kisskissing, pouting wet kisses……”…..did you let him play with your ass becky”……”.push that bottom out” ……kisskiss….”no shyness now……I bet alot of men have wanted you like this.. ….wanted to play with your bottom becky”….kISSKISSING……….”does that shock.you..” kisskiss….”plump bottomed becky”… ..more ..warm wet mouthing of her tight little bud…..kissing, gentle sucks…..and pouting lipped kissing…… Becky is clenching her little white bottom cheeks, her ass contractions pressing against the side of my face, now resting between her cheeks, she protests from behind her panty gag, humiliated, embarrassed, shocked a man would hold her bottom cheeks open, putting wet soft kisses right on top of her dark little vortex, embarrassed at this use of her body, even after the whipping, still objecting to this lewd assult on her most private of spots. Her legs jerk in suprise and I can feel her torso rear up as I swiped the tip of my tongue across her tight anal flower.
“Push that bottom right out Becky……..kisskissing…… I murmer to her…… ..”.I want a big girl swell to those bottomcheeks”.. ……….kiss….kisskiss…. …….” do it now becky” I panted, my breathing ragged… .”or do you want “…..pout kissing…. . “want more” ……kisskisskiss……….. .. “of the birchrod….” I leaned my face forward, parting Becky’s bottom cheeks further, intruding as much of my face as I can between her parted rear lobes. I was mad with desire, unable to contain my lust for this schoolgirl’s bottom. I let my lips poutpout again across her dark vortex, very tenderly and slowly letting my warm wet wide open lips lay outlined around her dark flower, my moist breath condensing on her bottom opening….and then ever so slowly would bring my lips together… softly, warm, gentle caresses with my lips …..then letting the tip of my tongue tickle her private spot, softly closing my wet lips across the top of her anus…. pouting gently kisses on her tight rear dimple…my tongue just touching her tender bud as my lips held soft and moist close over her. my lips pursed and releasing….holding becky’s warm raised cheeks in the palm of my hands while my lips and mouth map her…bunching her white bottom flesh against the side of my face…compressing her in to my face as i tickle her anal opening with my tongue…my warm breath breezing across her bottom opening…. …I started making my tongue pointy, and flicking her quickly across her anal flower……….then again pursing my lips and settling down for very long soft wet intimate kissess.
I pull back and can see my cock, straining with lust, its head large and angry, the stem solid and standing away from my trouser vent at a 45 degree angle. I get up from my chair and look at Becky’s face, turned sideways, her damp, tear filled eyes clear to me in the the mirror. She has a questioning look, wondrering if that is all, has her master’s lust been satisfied. I smile. “You didn’t think a little schoolgirl discipline would completely satisfy me did you?”, I laugh, d***k on desire, this young blond who I had secretly followed down 5th avenue every night afterwork, timing her comings and goings so I could be presnt as she paraded her little schoolgirl ass under some too tight cotton shorts, young becky larson, who I had walked behind in the shops at the farmner’s market, my hands in my trouser pockets to keep my lust from other eyes. as I watched her bottom cheeks shift and sway, in her thin denim jeans…..hoping to catch her bending over some stall table, reaching across a table, her trim ass cheeks pushed back… no, my lust, my obsession with young Becky Larson would last for awhile, would last for as long as she was allowed to remain at Cheluna Mansion, until some master called for her and one night she would be gone…..taken to who knows where……
” Oh, no Becky….I haven’t forgotten what you refused me this morning…..” Becky lets out a loud muffled protest, pleading with her eyes. She is making small mewing sounds from behind the panty gag, trying to beg , trying to convey how much she doens’t want this…… I undo the top button on my trousers and let them drop to the floor, my cock now standing straight and hard and angry….fully exposed to the bound schoolgirl,,,, I pull a small tube of lubricant from my coat pocket, and smear a light sheen of the lubricant up and down my penis head, watching becky’s eyes follow the movement of my hands across my fully erect cock in the mirror reflection. I coat the end of my finger and push them between becky’s parted asscheeks, running my goo coated finger up and down between her clenching warm chubby bottom halves. Becky’s rear mounds clench hard as I find her anus and lightly traced small soft circles all around the little ridges that lined her anal bud. She gasped as I slowly insert my finger in to her bottom, first just the tip, crossing her tight opening, then slowly making her take more and more of my warm goo coated finger up her backside. I start to slowly frigging her teenage backside with my finger, pushing my finger in slowly, feeling the tight anal ring expand over the thicker part of my finger, then letting it slide back out, till just the tip was inside her bottom. I’d gently push an inch of my coated finger in to her, then let it slide back out, then two inches, and let it slide back out….watching becky tense her legs, her white bottom cheeks swishing a little from side to side, and her knees rubbing together…. I would slowly push my finger in her and gently turn and twist it…small ahlf circles while fully up her backside….my finger worrying her little tight ring, and then slowly start working my finger in and out of her tensing bottom, pushing now till it was all the way in, up so snug and full in her backside…reliving night time fantasies for this girl that had occupied me for months….. I started to more quickly frig becky’s tight little bottom, pushing more of my index finger into her anus, pumping my finger in and out in a slow deliberate motion, working her little bottom ring with small twists as I pushed in, then pulling out at a faster pace, feeling Becky jerk alittle as I tuned my hand over, this way and that, twisting my finger in a small rotation while I held it deeply enbedded in Becky’s bottom. I could hear small urgent “ohhhhs and Ahhhhhs and nooos” coming from this captured girl’s panty filled mouth, caught betwen the humiliation of having her bottom so openly and unabashly played with…an object of simple lust…..openly frigged with a man’s warm wet gooey finger, and the arousal now starting to overtake her outrage. I pull my finger all the way out, watching Becky’s opening go suddenly small. I stand up and push my self forward, my erect cock laying in the warmth of Becky bottom divide, letting the head of my penis loll in between the globes of her ass, savoring the moment; knowing how tight its going to be and revelling in the humiliation this young schoolgirl is about to receive. I start to slowly push the head of my penis past her small tight anal ring, holding my breath, the veins on my forhead showing with the starin of my effort, Becky’s muffled cries are becoming louder as the pressure builds and the humiliation of her anal deflowering starts.