A Price To Pay
Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2011 5:01 pm
This story is fiction.
Stacy tried to explain to Mr. Smith, the store owner, that is was all just a simple mistake. Little did she know that
no matter what she said, Mr. Smith would not let this opportunity to punish her pass. Its not everyday you see such a
cute, pretty school, blonde hair and all, dressed fully in her school uniform, try to steal something. Still Stay swore
she planned on paying for the purse and that she forgot she had it in her bag. No excused were accepted.
Mr. Smith had other girls in the same spot over the years. And like those girls, Stacy was sure to take a trip
to his basement. Soundproof it was for good reason. Mr. Smith could see through Stacy's skirt that she had
a full meaty bottom, on the small side. He gave her the option. Call her parents and the police or accept his
punishment which would be a spanking. Stacy gave it much thought, if she had known that the word spanking could
mean anything and accepted. Stacy called her parents and told them she had to stay after school for two hours.
Mr. Smith closed the store and took Stacy in his car. The ride to his place took about 45 minutes and Mr. Smith scolded
her as he looked over at the cute innocent teen. Stacy was scared. They arrived at his place and he took her into his
living room. He was eager to get started on her teenage buttocks. He sat back in his chair with her before him.
"Stacy, remove your school uniform....go on young lady...lets have you down to just your underwear and socks"
Stacy pleaded to no avail. Soon she found herself undressing before this stranger. She fumbled with the buttons to
'her blouse and opened it, she pulled it free from her skirt and off letting it drop on the floor.
She bent down and pulled her loafers off. She stood up and unzipped her school skirt and let it fall down and off.
She trembled visibly. He looked her over. He warned her to keep her hands at her sides.
"Very well...lets go young lady...down to the basement..we can't have the neighbors hear you"
This only added to her fear. He followed her down the steps to the basement. Little did Stacy knew how many'
girls before her suffered greatly in that basement. She again stood before him and the sight of the implements
on the way sent shivers through her.
"Take your bra , socks and panties off" he ordered. She pleaded on deaf ears.
"I SAID TO STRIP!" he repeated.
She unhooked her small bra and slipped it off her small perky breasts. She bent down and puled each sock off.
Mr. Smith licked his lips, he loved a teenage girls bare feet and Stacy's feet were so perfect. Trim and small.
Nice toes. Finally she tugged her white panties down and off leaving her completely naked. It all happened so
fast. Just an hour ago there she was in school, now here she was, completely nude before a man she never met before.
On the wall was attached a low rail about 2 feet off the ground. Stacy was told to bend over and hold the rail.
She did and as a result her small perfect teen bottom was offered up. Mr. Smith planned to make her punishment
extremel pain ful and so he secured her wrists to the rail. He then took down a whippy school cane.
He gave it a few test swings which made her bottom cringe and quiver. he pressed the cane firmly across her cheeks.
he drew it well back....
HISSSHWAP.....it cut down hard, dead center leaving a vivid red stripe.
"Aaaaaaaaeeeeeeeeeeewwwwwwwhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" she cried out
HIISSHWAP.......HIISSSSHWAP.....two more vicious cute to the center of her cheeks, an inch higher and an inch lower.
More screams louder. More stripes.
HIISSSHHWAAP.......HIISSSHHWAPP.....the cane cut high across her upper cheeks.
HIISSSHWAP........HIISSWHWHAP......lower and extra hard into the meaty base which brought out shrill pitiful screams.
he was really marking that teen bottom. She begged and begged and cried over and over and over as he caned her
small buttocks. Top to base, base to top with no mercy. He loved punishing nude schoolgirls.
The cane attacked the young globes again and again, very hard hissing biting cuts. Then her thighs. Then back to her'cheeks and he stopped at 25 cuts. Her bottom deeply marked with some welts that overlapped. He rubbed her
cheeks and took a break.
Ten minutes later, he was ready to begin again.
"Push your bottom out...more...out...arch it back" he warned.
She was in total tears and now there was more to endure and endure them she did. He gave her 25 more cuts
each one was sheer agony. At the 50th cut he felt she had enough. Almost. After another five minute rest, he
gave her 5 more cuts vertically down her cheeks striking her inner cheeks and anus.
He freed her. How he wanted to take her to his bedroom but decided against it, for now. She was allowed
to get dressed. back up in the living room he broke the bad news to her.
"You need one more session, stealing is very serious, therefore I want you to report back to me in one week."
Stacy had a whole week to think about her next session. Mr. Smith had a whole week to think about taking her to'his bedroom after discipline. That is unless of course there would be another girl with a price to pay.
All characters in this story are of legal age.
Stacy tried to explain to Mr. Smith, the store owner, that is was all just a simple mistake. Little did she know that
no matter what she said, Mr. Smith would not let this opportunity to punish her pass. Its not everyday you see such a
cute, pretty school, blonde hair and all, dressed fully in her school uniform, try to steal something. Still Stay swore
she planned on paying for the purse and that she forgot she had it in her bag. No excused were accepted.
Mr. Smith had other girls in the same spot over the years. And like those girls, Stacy was sure to take a trip
to his basement. Soundproof it was for good reason. Mr. Smith could see through Stacy's skirt that she had
a full meaty bottom, on the small side. He gave her the option. Call her parents and the police or accept his
punishment which would be a spanking. Stacy gave it much thought, if she had known that the word spanking could
mean anything and accepted. Stacy called her parents and told them she had to stay after school for two hours.
Mr. Smith closed the store and took Stacy in his car. The ride to his place took about 45 minutes and Mr. Smith scolded
her as he looked over at the cute innocent teen. Stacy was scared. They arrived at his place and he took her into his
living room. He was eager to get started on her teenage buttocks. He sat back in his chair with her before him.
"Stacy, remove your school uniform....go on young lady...lets have you down to just your underwear and socks"
Stacy pleaded to no avail. Soon she found herself undressing before this stranger. She fumbled with the buttons to
'her blouse and opened it, she pulled it free from her skirt and off letting it drop on the floor.
She bent down and pulled her loafers off. She stood up and unzipped her school skirt and let it fall down and off.
She trembled visibly. He looked her over. He warned her to keep her hands at her sides.
"Very well...lets go young lady...down to the basement..we can't have the neighbors hear you"
This only added to her fear. He followed her down the steps to the basement. Little did Stacy knew how many'
girls before her suffered greatly in that basement. She again stood before him and the sight of the implements
on the way sent shivers through her.
"Take your bra , socks and panties off" he ordered. She pleaded on deaf ears.
"I SAID TO STRIP!" he repeated.
She unhooked her small bra and slipped it off her small perky breasts. She bent down and puled each sock off.
Mr. Smith licked his lips, he loved a teenage girls bare feet and Stacy's feet were so perfect. Trim and small.
Nice toes. Finally she tugged her white panties down and off leaving her completely naked. It all happened so
fast. Just an hour ago there she was in school, now here she was, completely nude before a man she never met before.
On the wall was attached a low rail about 2 feet off the ground. Stacy was told to bend over and hold the rail.
She did and as a result her small perfect teen bottom was offered up. Mr. Smith planned to make her punishment
extremel pain ful and so he secured her wrists to the rail. He then took down a whippy school cane.
He gave it a few test swings which made her bottom cringe and quiver. he pressed the cane firmly across her cheeks.
he drew it well back....
HISSSHWAP.....it cut down hard, dead center leaving a vivid red stripe.
"Aaaaaaaaeeeeeeeeeeewwwwwwwhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" she cried out
HIISSHWAP.......HIISSSSHWAP.....two more vicious cute to the center of her cheeks, an inch higher and an inch lower.
More screams louder. More stripes.
HIISSSHHWAAP.......HIISSSHHWAPP.....the cane cut high across her upper cheeks.
HIISSSHWAP........HIISSWHWHAP......lower and extra hard into the meaty base which brought out shrill pitiful screams.
he was really marking that teen bottom. She begged and begged and cried over and over and over as he caned her
small buttocks. Top to base, base to top with no mercy. He loved punishing nude schoolgirls.
The cane attacked the young globes again and again, very hard hissing biting cuts. Then her thighs. Then back to her'cheeks and he stopped at 25 cuts. Her bottom deeply marked with some welts that overlapped. He rubbed her
cheeks and took a break.
Ten minutes later, he was ready to begin again.
"Push your bottom out...more...out...arch it back" he warned.
She was in total tears and now there was more to endure and endure them she did. He gave her 25 more cuts
each one was sheer agony. At the 50th cut he felt she had enough. Almost. After another five minute rest, he
gave her 5 more cuts vertically down her cheeks striking her inner cheeks and anus.
He freed her. How he wanted to take her to his bedroom but decided against it, for now. She was allowed
to get dressed. back up in the living room he broke the bad news to her.
"You need one more session, stealing is very serious, therefore I want you to report back to me in one week."
Stacy had a whole week to think about her next session. Mr. Smith had a whole week to think about taking her to'his bedroom after discipline. That is unless of course there would be another girl with a price to pay.
All characters in this story are of legal age.