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Maintenance - Part 2

Post by jenniferjames » Thu Oct 13, 2011 12:40 pm

This story is fiction.

Stacy had only been spanked once during the following week. A long nude session in her newly adopted dad's bedroom.
It was saturday again. Dad took her to the mall and movies. He could wait until evening. The movie just ended.

"Stacy when was the last time I caned you?" he asked.
"Er....a m-month ago I think daddy"
"You hate the cane, don't you?"
"OH yes daddy, I do, it hurts terribly"
"You are going to be caned tonight. Time to put some fresh stripes on your bare bottom"

Stacy pleaded. She was only adopted a bit over a month ago and already her small teen bottom had been subjected
to some harsh weekly discipline.

They went home. Dad set up a table in the living room. He decided to add some more humiliation to her weekly
maintenance sessions. As usual she ate very little. She cleared the dishes.

"Go into the living room Stacy and strip completely naked. Once naked you will sit on the table, hands behind your
head and legs spread as wide as possible"

Stacy sobbed and obeyed. She removed her tee shirt, shoes, jeans, bra, socks and panties and got on the table. Her teen pussy fully exposed. Dad came in and held a strap, a short strap. He stepped up to her.

"Keep your hands in place and keep your legs open, I am going to use the strap on your inner thighs, then we will
go to the basement for the cane"

She tried not to look as he brough the strap hissing down 10 times, 5 to each thigh and inner thigh as she howled.
He watched her cute face cringe as he strapped her thighs. The last two very close to her pussy.

Then 5 more this time on the tops of each bare foot.

The strap struck her tender trim toes. The tears flowed freely.

She was let down and taken down to the dreaded basement. Dad took down a thick cane. He had her bend over
and grip the punishment rail. Then he secured her wrists. Her bottom offered up and out.

"Count each stroke Stacy..lets see...40 no 50 strokes"

The basement was filled with the anguished cries and screams of a teenage girl having her teen bottom caned extremely hard. She cried and counted as the stripes formed and overlapped. Each one laid on with great force.
On and on and on the cane bit deeply into the soft teen ass meat and thighs. Her screams were music to his ears.
She missed a few counts but he did not hold that against her, he just hit harder. At the 25th stroke he rested and
then continued. Now he worked mostly on the very base with cruel sadistic cuts. Each cut sheer agony.

The last 10 were applied vertically down her inner cheeks and anus. he let her up and had her lay face up on
the punishment horse. He secured her wrists and ankles and took that short strap and whipped the front of her
nude body, stomach, mound, thighs and inner thigs and bare feet.

He let her down.

"You know what is next young lady...go to my room and wait for me there" he ordered.
Stacy knew what was next and how she hated it.

All characters in this story are of legal age.

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