But then he said, "You aren't crying. I must not be hitting hard enough."

He started at the top again and now the sting was much worse but I seemed to have become used to it. I didn't begin to cry until terrible stings hit my thighs so close to my pussy it was vibrating.

Tears began flowing with gasps and sobs when he finally stopped to say, "Now for your forgiveness."

He slipped his big dick into my pussy! It was obvious the first part had excited me because I was so wet it slid in easily even though it was stretching my pussy lips.

He grabbed my boobs with both hands to pull me into him and my sobs quickly turned to moans of pleasure.

My experimentation with sex with my cousins and masturbation was nothing compared to this. I went from one orgasm to a greater ones until he grunted and pulled out to let me sink to my knees panting with my whole body pulsating.

I was so overcome I could only moan as he carried me to his bed. He took off his clothes and laid beside me while I was on my tummy feeling a not unpleasant tingling of my ass and thighs. He picked up a bottle of oil on his dresser and began caressing it on my red butt and thighs. It felt wonderful and even better when his oily hand began on my pussy. I got so excited I rolled him over on his back to direct his now hard again dick into me and began pumping until I got a wonderful climax just before his dick began softening inside me.

He grinned and said, "Does that mean you are not mad at me?"

"Oh no! I have never had an orgasm like that. I thought I may faint."

"At the couch or here?"

"Both but they were different. I was wild at the couch this lasted longer and was more loving."

"The spanking excited you didn't it?"

There was no use lying. My wet pussy had given me away. "Yes at first when you weren't hitting so hard but it really hurt towards the end."

"Yes I noticed you were crying but I was proud of you for being brave enough to take it without trying to get away."

I suddenly realized that had never occurred to me. I remembered that the pain seemed to give me satisfaction to relieve my guilt for enjoying the humiliation and the initial light stings.

I lied. "I couldn't do that. I deserved the pain to make you forgive me."

"It may happen again if you do not please me. Does that frighten you?"

"No. I love you and if I don't please you I should be punished."

"Good. I think I love you too. I want us to go steady and if we continue to feel this way I will want to marry you."

I was ecstatic. "Really! I thought you were going steady with Marcie. Won't she be mad?"

"Probably but she won't accept discipline for her errors the way I hope you will."

"I will! I will! If I don't do anything you desire I should be punished!"

"Keep in mind you always have that option. You can always choose punishment if I ask you to do something you really don't want to do."

"I can't think of anything I wouldn't do for you."

"Good. Would you like to have some more sex?"

"Oh yes. You are a wonderful lover."

"Then you will have to get me hard. Get on your knees and suck my cock."

The thought of it made me gag his dick was still sticky from being inside my pussy. I said, "I can't do that. I might throw up. Besides only whores do that. I am not a whore."

"Alright. Come with me."

He led me outside. I had never been naked out in the open before and there was a bright moon. Even though it wasn't likely if someone came I would be seen which frightened me. I decided I was being silly because he was naked too and it didn't seem to worry him.

He led me over to a big willow tree and said, "This time I think I will use a switch so I won't be limited to just your butt and thighs. Since this is your first time you may choose the switch."

It really seemed strange to have to pick something that may hurt worse than the belt. They were all long but I found a shorter one about three feet long that had a lot of leaves that would cushion it.

He broke it off then led me back to the house where he said, "You should be standing for this and it may be hard for you to stand still. I'll get some neckties to tie your wrists to the chandelier."

I didn't know why that should be necessary. Some of my girl fiends had said their moms had given them a switching and had not made a big deal over it.

While I waited for him I became frightened and also wondered if I really deserved to be punished for refusing a vile act I was sure none of my friends would consent to.

When he returned with four silk neckties I said, "I don't think it is fair to punish me. None of my friends would agree to suck your cock."

"Fine. I will take you home. It is good I found out early that you were lying about being obedient."

"No. I wasn't lying. I just hoped you might understand why I don't want to do it and let me have an alternative."

"We both know you would enjoy any alternative. Are you saying you will accept your punishment?"

I was in a quandary. I had begun to think sucking him might not be too bad but if I agreed to that now I would look cowardly.

I moaned, "I guess so." and held out my arms for him to tie on the neckties. They were a good choice. They were soft and I knew my wrists would not be cut as rope would. The chandelier was high and he had to get on a chair to pull my arms up tight to tie them. Even that was not enough. He dragged over a huge footstool and tied my legs to its legs to hold them tight and open.

When he was done he said, "The stretch makes your body beautiful. Look at yourself."

I looked into the wall mirror and he was right. My waist already tiny had shrunk even more to make my boobs and hips look bigger and my boobs had lifted to eliminate the crease at their bottoms.

While I admired myself only slightly embarrassed that my open legs had opened the slit of my pussy he began tearing the leaves and small branches off the switch.

It now looked much more menacing and when I heard a light whir then a sharp sting across my butt-cheeks I understood why I had to be tied. It seemed much worse than his belt and I was sure it would leave welts. I really tried to be brave only gasping at each lash but it seemed endless. He hit my back from mid-thigh to my shoulders until the whole area was stinging and hot.

I sighed in relief when he stopped but that was only so he could change sides to begin laying red stripes on the front of my thighs.

It seemed worse to actually see the angry red stripes slowly climbing up my thighs. I was glad my thighs protected my pussy.

The stripes started going up my tummy and I thought it would be over when he got to my breasts. He surely wouldn't hit them. But he did! Two stripes appeared below my nipples then a terrible one across both my sensitive nipples to make me scream and beg, "No more. I'll do it. I'll suck your dick!"

He grinned the said, "Just two more so you will really think twice before refusing me."

I screamed as he went from one side to the other to put two stripes diagonally across my pussy to make a red "X".

I was blubbering and sobbing as he untied me then I just slipped to my knees and directed his now hard dick into my mouth.

It wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. I kept my pussy clean so there was no bad taste just a little salty like sucking on a salami.Really the only bad part was my feeling of being so slutty and slavish especially when I meekly followed his directions to roll my tongue around on his dick and to suck to make my cheeks go concave. I even followed his direction to stop and lick his balls so he could last longer.

Finally his dick jumped in my mouth and shot his slimy cum. I didn't know what to do with it. I certainly couldn't spit it out on their rug. He solved the dilemma by saying, "Swallow it and lick my dick clean."