As fate would have it we didn't even have to wait for a weekend. My grandma had to go to the hospital in Oregon. Dad and Mom left me home to go to school, house-sit, and take care of our dog. It was about midnight before they left. I called Roy right away as he had his own phone in his room. I expected him to come right over but he said,

"Hey that's great! I'll skip school tomorrow. Do some shopping and pick you up after school."

I was disappointed until he said that we would have plenty of time tomorrow because it was friday. He would tell his folks he was staying with a friend and we would have all night together.

I was too disappointed he was not coming that night and too excited about tomorrow to sleep. I took off my nightie so I could wander around the house naked. It excited me to be naked in rooms other than my own. I never pulled the drapes so I could imagine there were people outside watching me. This was highly unlikely since our house was so isolated but just the possibility was enough to make me excited. I ended up in my folks bedroom where I could see myself fully in my Moms three way mirror. Then I saw my Dad's belt rack in the mirror and decided to experiment to see if I could turn myself on with a spanking. I hit my butt five or six times while I watched the belt land in the mirror. It was just not the same. It did excite me a little but nothing like my experience with Roy. I remembered that he wanted to spank my breasts so I tried that. Again it didn't work. If anything it was even less exciting than my butt. I was lying on my back idly watching myself playing with my pussy in the mirror when it occurred to me that this was another area that could be spanked.

I started out by rolling the belt up in my hand till about a foot of it was free and lightly slapped my pussy. This was working! I uncoiled it to make it a little longer and slapped harder. By the time I came my legs were spread as far as I could get them and the slaps were echoing in the room. It took me quite awhile to calm down. I was relieved to see I hadn't caused any damage except for it being really red under the hair. I wondered what it would have felt like without the hair to soften the swats. I went to sleep playing with it as I fantasized about Roy spanking it while it was bald.

It was all I could do to get out of bed in the morning to catch the school bus. The whole day was shot as I spent it imagining what would happen later. I was in a dilemma. Since he already thought it was strange I could get off while my ass was being spanked he may think I was a complete pervert if I asked him to spank my pussy. To add to it, if I really got pleasure out of being spanked how could he punish me if he was mad at me. I spent so much time thinking about this my teacher, Mr. Lucas, had to shake me to get my attention. Naturally I lied. I told him I was worried about my grandmother who was in the hospital. Actually Mom had already called to let me know Grandma was in no real trouble. She had just had an anxiety attack and her heart was fine but they would stay with her till monday. That satisfied him and he went back to the front of the room to continue his lecture.

After class one of my girl friends told me It was a good thing I had an excuse because he was a nasty bastard and sent one of the girls to the principals office where she got swats.

"You've got to be kidding. The old principal just gave the boys swats. Girls got detention."

"That was the good old days. The new guy says since girls want the same treatment as boys they will have to accept the same punishment. The only difference is that with girls there has to be a woman witness. According to Julie that doesn't help. I peeked at her the next day while we were showering and her butt was still red from the swats."

I agreed it was a good thing I had an excuse. This was true because I don't know what would happen if I began to cum while the principal was swatting me.

Finally school was out and I ran to the parking lot to meet Roy. I saw a bunch of packages in his back seat but when I asked him what was in them he just told me I would find out later.

"Did you wear panties and bra today?"

"I didn't wear a bra as you told me but I had to wear panties with this short skirt. I was afraid I might forget to keep my legs together in class and someone might see."

"That is a good reason not to wear them. It will help you to be a lady. Now take them off and don't wear them again!"

When I had them off he had me put my head in his lap so he could play with me on the way to my house. I was thoroughly excited by the time we arrived.

He brought in the packages then wandered around the house till he saw what he was looking for in the rec-room. The house had a western motif and my dad had ordered a special light fixture made of a four inch by four inch by four foot post with wrought iron light fixtures on it. The whole thing was supported by chains from two large hooks in the cathedral ceiling.

As soon as Roy saw it he started opening the packages. He must have spent the whole day shopping. There was rope, a shower curtain rod that could be adjusted to different lengths, four collars padded with sheepskin, a willow switch, a ping-pong paddle, a riding quirt, and a whip made of a broomstick with leather thongs attached to it. He explained,

"I had to make some of this stuff. I glued some sheepskin onto the dog collars so they wouldn't cut into your wrists and ankles. I couldn't find a whip like the one I saw in a movie so I made one out of a broomstick and leather from the saddle shop. I got the quirt from the saddle shop. Now take off your clothes."

By now all I had on was my sweater, skirt and shoes so I was naked and breathless waiting for his next instruction in a minute.

"I went to Seattle hoping I would find everything at a sex shop but the only thing interesting was this."

He showed me a leather bra with holes cut out for my breasts. Then he put it on me and pulled my tits through the holes. It was so tight my tits looked and felt like cantaloupes. They were pushed out and compressed at the bases so much they began to throb from the pressure.

Then he put the collars on my wrists, tied ropes to them and looped the ropes around the end of the light fixture, pulled me up on my toes and tied them. I was feeling very excited and vulnerable. This was increased when he put on the ankle collars hooked them to the shower rod and spread my legs till all of my weight was supported by my arms.

When He asked if I was ready I was so excited I could only nod with my nostrils dilating from my heavy breathing.

He gave me five on each cheek of my ass with the paddle, then went to the quirt and then the switch. Each hurt more than the last but the switch was definitely the worst being so skinny concentrated the sting, as the pain increased so did the excitement. I was just about to go into orgasm when he stopped! "That's enough on your ass."

I was just about to beg for more when the whip came across my swollen tits. The pain took my breath away and he hit me four more times with at least one thong contacting my throbbing swollen nipples before I could beg,

"Please. No more on my poor tits. Hit my pussy."

This surprised him for a moment. Then he recovered and began to whip across the lips. I was cumming by now and when he began swinging the whip up from the floor so all the thongs could concentrate on my pussy with contacts to my clit I began to moan,

"God... Please fuck me. I need you to fuck me."

He started to untie me till I begged again,

"No fuck me like this. I can't wait."

When he stuck his dick into my tender pussy I went into mindless orgasms. I was only semi-conscious when he got off and I don't even remember being untied.

The next thing I remember was lying on the floor while he was tenderly putting salve on my tits and pussy. When I had recovered I said, "I want to see." and went into the bedroom to inspect my body in the three way mirror. The paddle and quirt had just reddeened my butt but the switch had left definite welts. It did not look too bad and I was surprised to see my tits were just red and not badly marked in spite of all the pain I felt. I was frustrated trying to inspect my pussy because of the hair so grabbed some scissors off the dressing table and trimmed off the hair as close to the skin as I could. It too was just red and very sensitive. It felt good to caress it and I forgot Roy was there until he said, "I like that look.You have a cute tight pussy. We might as well finish the job." and walked into the bathroom returning with dad's electric razor. By the time he had it completely bald I was going into orgasm again from the vibration of the razor. When he spread the lips of my pussy and began to lick my clit I freaked. I was pushing his head into my pussy with one hand while squeezing my breasts with the other until the orgasms got so strong I could only lay there and pulsate when he slid up to bury his dick to make slurping sounds. We went to sleep, a deep sleep for me. I probably would have slept for the rest of the night but woke up as he was taking off the leather bra. My tits had swelled to the point he was pulling them away from my chest wall as they squeezed through the openings. It felt wonderful to have them fall free and even better as he rubbed them gently. There was a big red ring where they had been constricted by the holes in the bra. Other than that they seemed to be alright. The throbbing went away shortly after the bra was off. As he rubbed them he said,