seemed to understand completely and he ignored the protest from Sue. He got off the chair turned it around and explained how I should bend over it. To my surprise I was able to undo the jeans myself. “You might find it easier to take them off altogether” commented Ken “but it is your choice. I won’t see anything new Clare”. I was past caring now I just wanted this to be over. So I dropped my jeans down and stepped out of them and pulled my knickers off. Pulling them back down over my spanked bottom was unpleasant and Sue took them from me her face asking me to stop. I bent over the chair back and gripped the seat as instructed. I didn’t know what to expect. From watching what Sue got I now know that Ken takes the buckle in the palm of his hand and doubles the belt over. He stands back and swings the double belt in a fearsome arc accurately across the centre of the target. I didn’t know this I just felt a blow and a terrible burning fire right across my bottom: I screeched as the pain merged with my already sore rear end to create an endless intense burning that wouldn’t stop. I leapt up grasping my bottom in both hands. I remember crying “No! No! I can’t do this. I really can’t do this”. I found that I had both Sue and Ken comforting me and they were both so kind. “You’ve done really well Clare” comforted Ken stroking my hair, “especially as you have never even been smacked in your life. You’ve taken a lot of her punishment now leave it and let Sue take the rest.” Sue was backing what Ken was saying and I found myself agreeing. Sue took my place and it was only after Ken had started giving her the belt that I realised I hadn’t put my jeans and knickers back on. I stood there holding my bottom with my eyes misty from the tears watching poor Sue getting it. I could see that Ken was taking his time giving Sue the remaining nineteen lashes with his belt. After he had given her one he changed his position so that the next one didn’t land in quite the same place. I didn’t need to be a brain box to see that Sue was distressed: she wasn’t making much noise but her whole body kept arching up and she kept half turning towards Ken. I could see that she was gripping the seat of the chair very hard and as each blow landed she was finding it difficult to stay bent. She was on number thirteen when a blow went wrong and caught her partly between the legs: Sue stood up right shouting “Oh Hell!” and clutching herself with the tears running down her face. I couldn’t stand it anymore and faced Ken, not entirely oblivious to the fact that I was half naked in front of a man I hardly knew but beyond caring now. “Ken I’m better now: there are only six more to go: I’ll take them.” I’m not sure quite what Ken thought after all it was not what he had expected to happen but he just nodded then made a suggestion. He steered Sue out of the way (who just didn’t seem to notice) and moved the kitchen table out. “I think you may find it easier over the table” he suggested kindly, “Sue you go around the other side and hold her hands”. I lay over the table top with my feet on the floor and Sue grasped my hands. I made no attempt to be brave, each lash produced a real shriek from me and I kicked and wriggled all over the place. Only Sue’s grip kept me more or less down over the table. Her face winced and grimaced along with mine as each lash landed but by the fourth I couldn’t see her properly because of my tears. I had lost the will to be brave and no longer cared how much fuss I made. I was only concerned with one thing: it hurt! I became aware that Ken was saying something and then I realised it was all over. “Why don’t you two girls go and compose yourselves while I make some tea?” he was saying. I was so far gone I couldn’t be bothered to be modest but carefully leant over and picked up my clothes. Sue led me upstairs and washed my face and fussed over me. I was ashamed of the noise I had made but she kept going on about how brave I had been. When we had recovered sufficiently we went back downstairs with me walking very carefully having no bounce at all.
Posted on: Mon, 20 Jan 2014 15:15:00 +0000
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