{ASSM} Debby's punishment.

[Kevas]

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> DEBBY'S PUNISHMENT.
>
> Debby stood before me naked. I had always stripped her for her
punishments
> and although as a young girl this was merely a humiliation as she had
grown
> older it had become a delight to see those breasts grow and her hips
widen.
> Her luscious round bottom felt all the sweeter to spank now it had taken
on
> a more womanly shape. Her breasts, still youthful, but very full and
firm.
> Her skin still had a slight tan from the summer and her straight shoulder
> length brown hair perfectly framed her big brown eyes that shone with the
> beginnings of her tears.
>
> "You look delightful," I said as she stood nervously. "Everybody `ll be
> pleased to see you later I'm sure."
>
> I went to the desk and opened the drawer to find the ruler I kept there
for
> just these occasions. Debby's face drained of colour as she looked on.
>
> "Hands on your head young lady." I often had her stand like this, I think
> because she hated it and it made her breasts stand to attention that much
> more !
>
> Debby knew that it wasn't just her bottom that would be feeling the sting
of
> the ruler as she stood. She placed her hands on her head and waited.
>
> "Chest and bottom right out," I scolded. She responded immediately
pushing
> her ripe young breasts out before her and arching her back to offer her
> bottom.
>
> "Good girl." she knew from past experience that obedience wasn't an
option.
>
> I stood beside her and before starting placed my hand on one of her
gorgeous
> breasts, feeling it's fullness before running my hands down and around
onto
> her bottom. The feel of her naked body excited me as I thought about the
> evening ahead. I continued to caress her, bringing my hand back to her
> breasts and letting my imagination run as I squeezed her.
>
> "Now lets get on with things." I tapped her breasts with the ruler.
"Right
> out, you can do better than that."
>
> Debby obligingly pushed her chest forward. Her breasts standing
beautifully
> before her.
>
> "No moving , you keep those nice and still." I instructed as I readied the
> ruler.
>
> "Understand ?"
>
> "Yes Sir."
>
> "Good Girl."
>
> I enjoyed to see her offer herself in this way, her submission, although
not
> by choice was very exciting. I gave her a slap with the ruler across the
> top of one breast and she gave a delightful little gasp but remained
still.
> I gave her a second slap on her other breast, this time on her nipple and
> she bit her lip to refrain from making a sound.
>
> "Very good," I said and squeezed the soft mound of her breast in my hand
> again and continued to fondle her as I spoke. "I have somewhere special to
> take you today and I'm going to need you to be on your best behaviour." I
> gave her another slap with the ruler this time on her bottom. "Before we
get
> you dressed I need you to tidy yourself up a little. I want you to be nice
> and smooth.," I said and tapped her neat pubic bush with the ruler.
> "Understand ?"
>
> Debby kept herself neatly trimmed but had never shaved her pubic hair off
> before and was clearly a bit shaken by the instruction. I had a feeling
> that the humiliation of her nakedness this evening would be deliciously
> heightened by having to cleanly shave herself, the look on her face
> suggested that I was right.
>
> I slapped her again on her bare bottom. "Well?"
>
> "Yes, I understand," she whimpered.
>
> "Good girl. Now off you go, you'll find the bits and pieces you need in
the
> bathroom" I gestured towards the door. "I want you to be down here when
> you're done so I can check you over."
>
> I gave her a final swat on her behind as she lowered her hands and turned
> towards the door.
>
> It was about half an hour later when she reappeared wrapped in a large
> towel. I instructed her to go to her room and wait for me there and she
> quickly disappeared without comment. I followed, but went to the bathroom
> first, got a small bottle of massage oil from the cabinet and went to
> inspect her handiwork. When I arrived she was sitting on the bed looking
> worried, still wrapped modestly in the towel.
>
> "On your feet and let's have that towel." I said extending my hand. She
got
> to her feet, peeled away the towel and handed it to me. She stood with her
> hands crossed in front of herself, clearly embarrassed by the lack of
hair.
> Taking the towel I laid it across the bed.
>
> Sit down, lie back and open your legs." I said with barely disguised
> amusement.
>
> What a marvellous sight she presented as she slowly sat and leaned back on
> her elbows.
>
> "Very good," I said smiling as I looked at her newly naked state. "Knees
up
> and open wide so I can see how you got on. Lean right back"
>
> She hesitated only momentarily before she lay back and opened her legs. I
> could feel my excitement growing, her naked pussy opening before me,
still
> slightly red and sore from the razor and framing the pink lips of her
> vagina. Her flat stomach and full breasts with her cute nipples pointing
> skyward.
>
> "Very good, just a bit wider." I said, enjoying the spectacle as she
> strained to open her legs further, pulling her knees back almost onto the
> bed. "Good girl, now lets see."
>
> Opening the bottle of oil that I had brought I poured some into the palm
of
> one hand, placed the bottle on the bedside table and rubbed my hands
> together.
>
> "Lets warm this up for you," I grinned.
>
> I started with my hands on the inside of her thighs and started to massage
> the oil into her soft skin. Then working my way inwards I rubbed my hands
> across the lower part of her stomach. There was a look of dread on
Debby's
> face as I stopped to pour some more oil. I placed my well lubricated
hands
> back onto her legs but this time stroked one hand onto her smooth and
> perfect pussy rubbing gently with the flat of my hand.
>
> "A very good job, very smooth. This should help take away a little of the
> soreness." I said as I caressed her, my fingers tracing along the lips of
> her pussy. I continued to rub the oil into her, even working my fingers
into
> the crack of her anus and eliciting a gasp from her as I did. I finally
> stopped and wiped my hands on the towel. Debby continued lying there,
> afraid to move, spread in front of me glistening from the oil while I
looked
> on.
>
> "Don't you look a picture lying there showing yourself off. Lets find you
> something to wear before you go out." I said fighting the urge to slide
> inside her for a while before we left.
>
> I went to her closet to find something that would be suitably revealing
for
> her to wear. With her newly shaven pussy I thought a nice short skirt
> without panties would be ideal. Tucked away in the back of the closet I
> found a skirt that was not only small but had a rather revealing slit up
the
> side, held together by a couple of buttons at the top, it couldn't have
been
> better. With it I found her a tight long sleeved top that would hug her
> ample breasts, covering her but leaving little to the imagination. It had
a
> zip up the front which that went about halfway and would give a nice flash
> of the tops of her tits. As Debby reluctantly dressed herself it was
> apparent that the skirt was more revealing than I had expected and the two
> buttons were having to do an undue amount of work to keep the whole thing
> together. The top must have been very old and was designed for somebody
> much smaller in every respect, the zip started to open of its own accord
as
> she breathed.
>
> "You look marvellous !" I exclaimed, "Just one more thing."
>
> I went back to the bathroom to collect a pair of scissors and returned to
> cut away one of the buttons on the skirt.
>
> "Perfect !" I said. The skirt now straining to maintain what little
> coverage it offered in the first place.
>
> "Please can I wear panties." Debby asked in a whisper. "I feel stupid"
>
> "Now what was it I said earlier ?" I shook my head in resigned
> disappointment.
>
> Stepping closer I took the hem of skirt and lifted it before giving her a
> very hard slap with the flat of my hand on her bare bottom. She lurched
> forward and instinctively tried to cover herself. Pulling her hands away
I
> gave her another fierce slap.
>
> "Do I need to explain," I said slapping her for a third time.
>
> "No, I,m sorry ." she whimpered.
>
> "If you think you look silly then the skirt can come right off if you'd
> rather"
>
> "Please, I'm sorry." She sobbed. "Please let me keep it on."
>
> "Take it off and go to the car. Maybe, just maybe you'll get it back
later."
>
> Crying now she unbuttoned the skirt and handed it to me. Naked apart from
> the half zippered top she turned to walk from the room.
>
> "Take this with you." I said before she left and handed her the bottle of
> oil.
>
> I rang Adam's father before joining Debby in the garage. There had been
> some trouble in the last year of school with accusations of bullying.
His
> son ,Adam, a girl Karen and one or two others had been involved and it had
> all got rather messy with the involvement of the school authorities. I
> naturally had been rather skeptical of Debby's version of events but there
> had been several students disciplined and in fact Adam had left later had
to
> leave for another school. The crux of the matter was a childish prank
that
> had had Debby the victim of some rather embarrassing shower room
photographs
> and in my opinion had got a little out of proportion. The matter had been
> resolved in a fashion although hopefully everybody would feel less
aggrieved
> by the outcome after the opportunity to taste a little sweet revenge this
> evening. Debby didn't yet know what was in store for her.
>
> Debby waited obediently by the car, stood wearing nothing but the tight,
ill
> fitting top I almost felt a pang of sympathy for her.
>
> "I'm sorry can I please have the skirt ?" she asked as she saw me.
>
> If only so that I would be able to keep my eyes on the road I relented and
> gave her the skirt back. She fumbled quickly with the solitary button as
> the garage door automatically opened.
>
> "Hurry up," I said as Debby struggled to seat herself without the skirt
> riding up around her waist and her breasts spilling from the rapidly
> unzipping top.
>
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