On The Job

The usual period of adjustment one would expect when moving into a new apartment, has been greater for both Viola Jefferson and little Brianna Williams. Viola first had to adjust to her brand new job in the food warehouse, made all the more difficult during these days of fiscal constraints. Instead of having eight supervisors on the floor like the day shift or even six supervisors on the swing shift, there are only two supervisors on the midnight shift. All that changed when management was told by main office to trim the staff.

Now the day shift has five supervisors, the swing shift has been cut to just three supervisors and the midnight shift where viola's best friend Nadine Williams worked before her untimely murder, now has been cut back to just one supervisor. Although Viola is grateful for the bittersweet opportunity that allows her to take Nadine's place, she has not been there very long and has really nobody to turn to when things get out of hand.

The ratio of white to black in that warehouse is a lopsided 80% white to just 20% black and the supervisors are all white. Making matters worse is Violas own sexiness, she simply cannot hide her trim and shapely figure from all those leering eyes. The dress code in the warehouse adds to her discomfort, Jeans instead of skirts for the girls. jeans instead of pants for the men. Nathan Lassiter her supervisor has even told her to wear tighter jeans for safety reasons, he explained that in the warehouse there are too many ways for a piece of clothing to get snagged or caught when maneuvering through some of the narrow aisle or on one of the fork lifts or pallet jacks.

With her figure, tight jeans is only an invitation for her male co-workers to joke and make sexual innuendos, and there were plenty of those. Unlike her male counterparts who drove the forklifts and pallet jacks and loaded the trailers for delivery to the various supermarkets, Violas job just as it was Nadines before her was to work the computer system to printout the order forms sent in by the supermarkets and then check the inventory levels and finally bring the printouts to the warehousemen for selection. But every night when she walked into the warehouse from the office she would get whistled at and hear the men whispering and laughing.

Being the only black female working the midnight shift, Viola was also subjected to the old familiar racial epithet. "Hey momma nice butt" . She tried to cope with all the demeaning remarks which only fortified her early believes that white men looked at black girls as something to fuck or harm. When she went to Nathan her supervisor and complained he only shrugged her off by saying ..." lighten up girl " try to be like your friend Nadine, hell she was flattered by all the attention she got and let me tell you something her ass wasn't nearly as hot as yours, he gave her a pat on her ass and walked away.

The Basement Apartment

For little Brianna the period of adjustment was also difficult, being alone at night in the basement apartment and knowing that the grey haired old white man could come in at any time was disconcerting at best. Still believing all those stories about the evilness of white men only added to her discomfort. So when Viola came home from the midnight shift they both unburdened their troubled minds on each other. Viola talked of the warehouse difficulties she experienced and Brianna spoke of her fear that the landlord would come into the basement and do nasty stuff to her.

Both girls remained in the apartment and seldom traveled out. Naturally the shopping was done by Viola who found working the midnight shift has some advantages, shopping being one of them. The stores were all empty at that time of the morning. But residing in a predominantly white neighborhood was still something for Viola and even little Brianna to be concerned with especially little Brianna who had never played with any white children before. So for the first few days they simply stayed to themselves and only went out when absolutely necessary.

Then on Tuesday of the following week things in the apartment began to change. For one thing, Viola had to work a double shift and was therefore not home in the morning or the afternoon. So when little Brianna woke up she was all alone just like at night. She read the note that Viola left for her and began to wash and dress herself, selecting to wear her cute little white panties with the teddy bears and pulling a tee shirt over her head to cover her bare chest, and in so doing, nearly knocked one of the red bows on her hair off, she did however loosen it. She then put on one of her tiny micro mini skirts it was a little red plaid one. She fixed herself a bowl of cereal and had her breakfast, but when she began to wash the empty bowl and spoon she found that she could not completely shut off the water from the kitchen sink, it just kept on dripping.

The little eight year old girl wondered what she should do, to do nothing at all would mean the dripping faucet could continue all day long and might even get worse. If it did get worse Viola might even blame her for not reporting it to the landlord Mr. Hardstaff, she might even get a spanking, and even though Viola rarely spanked her, when she did she always pulled her panties down and whacked her bare bottom at least ten times. Since her bottom was very sensitive just like her nipples she hated to be spanked. Brianna had to overcome her deep fear of white men and Mr. Ben Hardstaff in particular to insure that she wouldn't make Viola angry. She unlocked the door and went outside to look for him.

Brianna didn't know that Ben had left early in the morning to do some shopping, so she went from room to room looking for him. When she opened the door to his studio with all the cameras and lights she remembered Viola warning her to stay out of that room. But being spoiled and for the most part getting her way, she thought to herself there's nobody here so why cant I just go inside and look around? and that's exactly what she did. There were many extension cords that ran from the several stand up studio lights to the wall outlets, as well as extension cords running from each of the cameras and there were six of them. She had to step up on one of the boxes in the studio for her to see through the cameras, she moved from camera to camera and then satisfied that she had seen all there was to see she stepped off the box and prepared to leave the studio.

When she heard the front door being unlocked she panicked and not watching her step tripped over one of the extension cords and in so doing pulled one of the cameras and the tripod stand it was placed on to tumble to the floor with a loud bang. She ran as fast as she could back to her basement apartment and sat trembling on the couch.

Hearing the loud bang, Ben Hardstaff set the bag of groceries down on the kitchen table and hoping it wasn't caused by a burglar began to search the place. He immediately went first to the basement apartment concerned for the new tenants. He knocked on the door and waited, inside little Brianna trembled and froze not able from fear to open the door. Again Ben knocked this time harder and like before no response. So he reached for his keys and unlocked the door. There sitting alone on the couch was the little girl, her red plaid micro mini skirt high above her knees. Where is Viola he asked? Brianna could hardly answer him, so overcome with guilt and fear she could only manage a shrug of her shoulders. Ben walked into the bedroom and finding it empty walked into the bathroom again empty, he came out and stood before Brianna, what's wrong with you? has the cat got your tongue? I asked you a question now answer me its important.......where's Viola?

Brianna pointed to the refrigerator door in the kitchen and there pinned under a door magnet was the note Viola left little Brianna telling her she would not be home because of her having to work a double shift. Ben satisfied now that he had a reason for Violas absence turned when he heard dripping coming from the kitchen sink faucet, how long has this been going on he shouted. Once again he asked why she hadn't notified him and why she hadn't opened the door when he repeatedly knocked? What the hell is wrong with you little girl huh? you look like you saw a ghost, I'm not a ghost even though I'm white I'm still not a ghost. So now tell me why your so frightened? Brianna began to cry but still could not bring herself to admit she broke the white mans expensive camera. Ben said ok If you cant tell me why your so frightened and why your crying then I cannot leave you all alone he then grabs her hand and yanks her off the couch. Come on lets go check what caused that big bang. No! no! I wanna stay here please I don't wanna go, Ben now a bit more suspicious of the child's unnatural behavior said I'm taking you with me Brianna and you can cry all you want.

Brianna continued crying and pulling back as Ben pulled her along. It was then that he noticed one of her red bows was missing from her hair, where's your other bow Brianna? Brianna reached up and felt along her head for the two red bows but only felt one of them. Puzzled at first she could not remember how she lost it, sobbing she said it must have fallen off. Ben said did you go outside? she said no, well then he replied it must still be in the house I'm sure we will find it. No sooner did he say we will find it, then her heart skipped a beat OH MY GOD! she thought what if it fell off when I tripped over those cords? He'll find it and know it was me who broke his camera. shaking with fear she began to yell I'm sick please let me go back I need to lay down please I don't feel very good please mister please I wanna go back she tugged furiously trying to break his grip on her wrist.

Now more that ever his suspicion began to turn into a believe, and he just knew this child was guilty of something, just what he didn't quite know but was determined to find out. Brianna cried and yelled and pleaded to be let go and be able to return to her apartment, but Ben would have none of it. He dragged her directly to the studio because that's where the sound he heard seemed to come from. Pulling the distraught little girl along he opened the studio door and immediately found out two important things, first that the loud noise wasn't caused by a burglar, it was caused by his camera and tripod being knocked over onto the floor. The second discovery now made it clear why this little girl was acting the way she was. The little red bow laying behind the fallen camera was hers, and she was responsible for knocking over his equipment even though she was warned not only by himself but by Viola as well.

Well it was clear as crystal what needed to be done. This child needed to be punished, and just the thought of it made this pedophiles phallus swell, harden and begin to throb within his pants. Holding her by the hand he pulled her over to the little red bow then bent down and lifted it up. Brianna screamed and cried hysterically she feared all those horrid stories she was told would now come true and happen to her. He placed the bow next to the other one on her head and said they match perfectly. Sobbing and sniffing with tiny tears flowing down her face Brianna could only say I'm sorry I wont do it again. Ben replied well I'm just going to make sure that if you should decide to come into this room without my permission again you will remember how it feels when you get caught.

All her twisting and squirming and pulling did nothing to prevent her from having both her wrists brought up over her head and then restrained with shackles to the awaiting steel hooks attached to the studio wall. She fought constantly and screamed into the air but no success at all, now held against the wall she watched him lift the fallen camera and tripod and begin to examine them. Holding the camera up in the air he exclaimed see this? well Brianna its going to cost Viola a very pretty penny. I hope she can pay the rent after she buys me another camera. Because if she cant well then I'm going to let her see for herself what a good hard spanking looks like. Brianna screamed NOOOOOO OHHHHHH PLEASE PLEASE DON'T SPANK ME OHHHHHHH PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE.

Ben began to prepare his studio for the spanking video he intended for viola to see, but certainly not for sale, it would be much to mild to satisfy his hardcore customers. He took his time positioning and re-positioning the remaining cameras and setting up the lights so that nearly every angle would be covered. Occasionally glancing at Brianna who's tears never stopped flowing. When satisfied all was arranged according to his previous experiences, he released Brianna from against the wall and pulled her over to the one prop he was going to use. It was an armless straight back chair with a fluffy pillow on it and was centered directly in the middle of all the remaining five cameras. He held the shaking little girl by her shoulders and said now you had better listen to me young lady, I'm going to spank that nice little ass of yours very hard and I'm going to do it with you over my knees and I'm going to do it at least fifteen times. Brianna screamed Nooooo Nooooooo please that's too many times please fifteen spanks will hurt much too much please oh please don't do it please. Now if you try to get off before I'm finished I'll do it all over again and starting from the very first spank and I'll also tie you up and turn you over and spank you between your legs right on top of your little cuny. Brianna thought she would die, she sobbed and cried and sobbed again.

When he was ready he sat down on the chair and put the fluffy pillow over his knees and then pulled the nearly hysterical little black girl face down over the fluffy pillow which had the effect of raising her little ass up high. Brianna tensed up, her little fingers curled up in a tight fist. Ben licked his lips several times then reached down with his right hand and grabbing the hem of her tiny red plaid skirt he hiked it up over her hips, the sight of her cute little white panties with the teddy bears on them nearly made his cock jump out of his pants, he reached under her body to adjust his cock which by now had swelled to a very uncomfortable position confined within his cotton briefs and his pants. With that done he was now almost ready to begin her spanking, all that was left to do was to activate the video cameras. He reached for the remote control and pressed first the on button then the record button, he glanced at the five cameras and saw that each now displayed a tiny red indicator light signaling that they each were recording.

With all five cameras focused on the chair Ben began to rub Brianna's panty covered round firm ass cheeks, he rubbed them hard stopping a few times to squeeze each cheek .....Brianna Knew not to jump off because she feared Bens words of retribution and knew it could even be worse than a spanking. Ben said remember what I told you little girl you can cry and you can scream but don't you dare jump off my lap. It was time and Ben couldn't wait any longer, the cameras were running and his cock was throbbing. He grabbed the elastic waistband of her little panties and brought them down around her knees, again licking his lips at the sight of that exquisitely sexy looking little round firm black ass of hers. He rubbed and squeezed each naked ass cheek as she squirmed over his lap sobbing, sniffing, and crying. He raised his right hand high in the air, fingers extended and palm flat, then brought it crashing down aiming at the crack of her ass, the blow landed between her both hemispheres and the sound was as terrible as the sting itself "AAAHHHHHWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!" she screamed, when the stroke caught both bottom cheeks hard, and bounced. Oh please, please, stop! Uhaahh! Stahhhhhp! Stahhhhhhhbbit!" she pleaded, "Oh pleeeeeeeese! Uhhhnn Uhhhnn UhUhhhhnn! Ohhhh staaaaahhhhhhbbit!!" Eeeaaahwww!" she whimpered when the second blow hit a couple of seconds later. AAAAAAaaahhh AOOOOWWWWWwww OOoowwwhhhh!! AAaaahww Aaawhh Aawwhhhh!"

Just eight hard spanks had left little Brianna babbling incoherently, bawling her lungs out. "OooWWWWWieeee! Uhh-OOOWWWWWWWWWWW!! OWWWw soh st-st-stoOWWWwwwwwieee!". On the other hand, Ben Hardstaff was thoroughly into the little girls pain and suffering, his erection was throbbing even more each time the little tyke squirmed on his lap. He stopped momentarily when the color of her little buns began to show a pinkish blush, he rubbed her ass a few times, then said.... there are seven more spanks left Brianna, and I want them to be perfect so get off my lap and pull your panties all the way down your legs and then off your feet. Oh please Mr. Ben you really really hurt my bottom, it feels all hot and stingy, please no more please stop I promise never to come here ever again. Ben says Oh your going to be spending lots of time in this room little one of that I'm certain, but it will be when I say so and not when you feel like it.

Now stop wasting time and get off my lap, he assists her by yanking the fluffy pillow out from under her and then shoving her off his lap. Sniffing and sobbing and rubbing her own sore ass cheeks she just stands there in front of him. Her eyes drift from his face down to his lap now for the first time without the fluffy pillow which now lays at the side of the straight back armless chair. She gasps at the sight in front of her wide open eyes, there is something sticking up under Mr. Bens pants and its just where she was laying across. She just stands and stares at it, Ben can see the child staring at how his hard-on has tented his pants.

Ben smiles at her then quickly reaches out and yanks her cute little white panties with all the little teddy bears on them the rest of the way down from her knees to her ankles and then lifting her leg one at a time pulls them off. then grabs the bottom of her tee shirt and hauls it up over her head. Brianna screams, Nooooo Noooooo, to her its just not the same. Even though she lay across the bad white mans lap with her bare bottom being spanked the thought of him seeing her totally naked with not even a stitch of clothing on is just too embarrassing for her. But she doesn't have time to dwell on it for the next thing she knows is that Mr. Ben has grabbed the fluffy pillow from the side of the chair and once again placed it on his lap, covering that lump she was staring at. Following the placement of the pillow Ben reaches out and very quickly gives both the child's tiny little brown nipples a hard pinch, Brianna screams AaaiiieeeEeeeiiiiieee!!" then is pulled face down on top of the pillow.

Ben grabs both her naked thighs and forces them apart, don't forget what I told you before, stay on my lap or else, h e slips his right hand between her thighs down under her as far as it will go then grabs and pinches her little bald pussy. AaaiiieeeEeeeiiiiieee!! AaaiiieeeEeeeiiiiieee!! then he grabs her by the hips and raises her body just high enough to fold the pillow under her, then lowers her on top of it. Her naked ass is once again positioned high enough up for the second round of her spanking. WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! her body took over automatically, kicking her legs back and forth, twisting, jerking, flailing around, all to no avail. UhOwwww UhOwwww UhOwwww!" she cried, then with her thighs pulled as far apart as he could manage, he aimed the last three spanks to land partially between her legs OooWWWWWieeee! Uhh-OOOWWWWWWWWWWW!! OWWWw . Completely satisfied and nearly wet with pre-cum Ben reached out and pressed the stop button on the remote control devise operating the cameras and lights. Now he said you may get down off my lap.

Off his lap she got but only managed to stand there rubbing furiously at her bruised spanked blush colored ass cheeks. she sniffed, sobbed, and cried while continuing to rub her sore ass cheeks, then slowly began to gather her clothes and redress herself. She was about to leave the studio and return to the apartment when Ben said I think for now young lady your going to stay here with me. Sobbing she said but why? you spanked me really hard already why cant I go back? I wanna lay down I feel really really bad and it hurts so much. But Ben had his reasons and he made them perfectly clear to little Brianna.

You cant go back because I don't want you making up tall tales to tell Viola when she gets back from work, so I'm going to keep you here with me until we both see her. When she protested he simply hoisted her up over his shoulders and carried her over to one of the studios other props. It was a black leather gynecology exam table with leg stirrups and a drawer holding a speculum and other probes to insert once the speculum dilated the vaginal area. He laid the poor child on the table then adjusting the leg stirrups began to tie her feet to them, Brianna screamed and began to twist and turn her little body, but another pinch of both her extremely sensitive nipples AaaiiieeeEeeeiiiiieee! quickly quieted her down to mild sobbing and even milder protests. By now she was worn out and slowly closed her eyes and slept or pretended to sleep.

Viola Returns From Work

Exhausted from working a double shift Viola inserted her key into the door but was surprised to find it unlocked. She opened it and went inside then gasped when she found Ben Hardstaff her landlord inside the apartment. But before she could say anything he greeted, her calling out from the kitchen.....Good afternoon Viola!, you must be tired working so much overtime, but heck the extra money could come in handy, somehow I just now it will. His tone and expression gave her cause for concern, but she had no idea just how much of a concern she would soon be dealing with. Excuse me but what are you doing here sir she replied? Oh you had a leaky faucet he replied didn't you know? well maybe it just started dripping today, yeah that's probably why little Brianna never mentioned it. But not to worry was only a bad washer and I fixed it.

Viola said well thank you very much Mr. Hardstaff for fixing it so fast, and now if there's nothing else Id like to change my clothes and lay down for awhile before I fix dinner for Brianna and myself, by the way where is she? she's always here when I come home. Ben sucked his teeth and nodded his head up and down Oh I know where she is alright and by the way don't bother changing your clothing, you look just fine in those nice tight jeans.

Now really concerned, she said, I don't understand, where is she? and what does my jeans have to do with it? Ben looking at her up and down sucking his teeth once again taking a deep breath replies. Well Viola you don't have time to change anything not even a sock, but if you want to know where little Brianna is then come with me, and he brushes past her and opens the door. Standing there dumbfounded, Young Viola has no alternative but to follow her landlord from her apartment to wherever he is taking her. It doesn't take long before she is led directly to Mr. Bens studio, he opens the door and waves her in. When shocked or stunned the body needs time to react, even if it takes only a few seconds. Actually it took Viola only four seconds before she screamed out OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! and ran over to the gynecology exam table

Viola turned to look at Ben Hardstaff.....she shouted MY GOD What's happened to her? Just at that time little Brianna fluttered her eyes open and seeing Viola, said Vie I'm sorry but I was all alone and then the water kept dripping and I just went to find Mr. Ben and I couldn't find him......... she kept rattling on and on but ended with , but I didn't do it on purpose. Viola turned to Ben, do what on purpose? I don't understand, why is she tied naked on that exam table?

Ben pointed to the corner of the studio.....see that ruined camera and that broken lighting set? you know what all oof that costs? Viola immediately became alarmed, she looked at the damaged equipment and then turned back to look at Brianna's naked little body laying bound to that gynecology exam table, then again back towards Ben and with a quivering voice said Oh shit did she do that? Ben nodded his head and said there's a lot more than one months rent laying there. She walked back to Brianna and said I warned you didn't I? and didn't you hear Mr. Hardstaff say if the child damages anything that he would have to do some serious things to you and that you wouldn't like it at all.

But you went ahead and did it anyhow you little brat. Brianna says but Vie he hurt me, she turns her body to the side as best she can being tied down and points to her bottom, see, see it still hurts, Viola looks at her ass and the blush color that appears over her dark skin then says "He spanked you on your bare ass?" "Uuunnnhh huhh , she nodded. Well I hope it hurts for a very long time you deserved it. Brianna cries softly and mumbles I hate you.

Ben says well Viola what do you intend to do about these damages? She says Oh! please sir you know if I pay for them then I certainly wont have enough to pay rent. Ben says yeah it's a real problem for you isn't it? He says but you're an eighteen year old girl, you can always get another job driving part time for a delivery company, so together with the warehouse job you might be able to in several months pay for the damages and have enough for the rent. naturally I would be spanking you almost daily. Viola looks at him and bursts into tears, Oh come now Viola I told you before what I'd do if you couldn't meet your obligations didn't I?

She continues crying and says but you don't understand, I lied to you sir, and I lied to my bosses. Ben says lied? about what? Viola takes several deep breaths and wipes the tears from her eyes,...........I'm not eighteen.....I'm only fifteen, I only said I was eighteen to get this apartment and get the job. I did well in school and everybody thought because of the grades I skipped that I was older. Ben paces back and forth, back and forth you know if I told your bosses they would certainly fire you and also technically a fifteen year old girl cant sign any leases...so....you and that kid would be out on the streets with no place to stay and no job.

OH MY GOD! PLEASE SIR PLEASE MR. HARDSTAFF PLEASE DON'T DO THAT TO ME. Again Ben paces the floor of the studio occasionally scratching his face. Ummmm let me see now I think I remember telling you there might be an alternative for both you and the child, do you remember what it was? Viola bows her head down and through her sobs almost incoherently mumbles something about posing in front of the camera and about him being a film producer of very special movies. Yes viola that's right I said I might consider it but needed to see you pose. Well I've already seen what little Brianna looks like without her clothing, and I'm certain she would photograph well, however making those special films with her in them would take long hard hours of training. So Viola it all boils down to you doesn't it?

She says I'm a good girl sir I never even...she pauses ...you know with a man. He says well your only fifteen I suppose in these days that would be odd to find a fifteen year old virgin girl. But my dear you must decide for the child and your self which it shall be.....he reaches between his legs and grabs his crotch in front of her, rubbing it and saying.....taking the meat, or hitting the street? choose one or the other. Crying and shaking her head she says OH GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD! I just cant I just cant. Ben says ok its your choice, now get those jeans off I'm gonna give that ass of yours a spanking you will never forget, I spanked Briannas ass fifteen times for you its gonna be twenty five times.

crying and crying but with no way out of the horrible mess little Brianna got her into she turns to look at her and says its all your fault Brie all your fault you terrible little brat. Brianna yells back saying I hate you I hate you and I hope he hurts you bad. Ben says I've changed my mind Viola I want you to strip all your clothes off not just your jeans. OH GOD she mumbles as the tears run down her cheeks. Ben says you want help? Viola shakes her head back and forth and begins taking her clothes off.

Through The Cameras Eye Once Again

Ben once again checks his cameras and lighting sets and selects another prop. This time it's a two foot wide horizontal bar suspended on either side by two pulley driven chains. The chains can be raised or lowered manually to set the height of the horizontal bar. Ben looks over at the sobbing Viola and sets the height at nearly six foot, which when holding onto the horizontal bar with both hands would suspend her with her toes just touching the floor. Brianna yells at Ben, whatcha gonna do to her Mister huh? Ben says just you watch and see.

Viola has yet to unfasten one button or move the zipper of her jeans. Ben walks behind her as she nervously turns her head. He grabs her ass and says if you don't to it I will, and he reaches for the button at the top of her faded denim blue jeans. Viola continues to cry, she has never ever been in a situation as embarrassing as the one she faces now. she cannot bring herself to undress in front of a strange man, especially a white man. All those horrible stories she was told as a child by her Aunt Tricia and her friends, those stories about white men and what they did to pretty little black girls. Her childhood nightmares are all she can think of as she feels Mr. Hardstaffs hands opening the button of her jeans. Standing there, her body trembling, tears running down her cheeks, now his fingers begin to tug at the zipper and before very long he has it pulled down using the strength of his both hands he yanks her jeans down, but being so very tight as they begin to slide down her legs they take with them her pale blue panties. Bens hard-on once again begins throbbing madly and he reaches down and tries to position it so that its not so uncomfortable. Brianna again says you gonna spank her mister? Ben says I told you just watch.

Its almost as if Viola were in shock, she has not even moved one inch or made any attempt to pull away or even scream. Ben wonders if at this point he would be able to use her in any of his porn flicks, after all his customers would never pay for a zombie like girl being spanked or even raped. Brianna on the other hand would certainly keep his customers interested. Ben hopes that once the spanking begins she will show some spark of life. He tries to snap her out of her trance and what he tries does the trick. He reaches between her thighs and grabs a handful of her pubic hairs and begins to yank on them, EEeeeeiiiiooowwww she screams Oh GOD! what are you doing?

Ben says trying to get your attention and now that I seem to have gotten it I can ask once again, are you going to take all your clothes off or am I? She looks down and realizes she is completely naked from the waist down. she screams "Nooo!! no! noooooo! Ohhhhhh Ohhhhh!! Nooo and then simply collapses on the floor in a faint. Ben bends over her and checks her eyes and shakes her several times but she simply is truly unconscious. Taking advantage of her present state he continues to strip her shirt and bra off as well leaving her totally naked. Hanging her from the horizontal bar was a bit difficult since her body was limp. But he managed it, Brianna says I wanna watch mister I wanna watch I cant see good from here. Untie me mister I wanna watch.

Ben now thinks it would be fun to let the little girl watch, maybe he could even include her in some of the the recordings, so he unties her and brings her back over to the straight back chair but when he lifts her onto it she yells aaaaaawwwwwwwwhhhh!" my bottom hurts let me put my panties back mister, He smiles and says ok your clothing is over there go and get dressed then come back and sit still you hear me? I don't want you to interfere once I turn the cameras on....if you do I'll give you another spanking. Brianna says ok mister I promise and she dresses her self and returns to the straight back chair.

By now Ben has Viola hanging by her hands from the horizontal bar. He grabs another prop this time it's a stretcher par, and he attaches it between both her legs forcing them wide apart. Brianna sits there watching but afraid of another spanking remains silent. Ben walks around the naked suspended 15 year old black girl, satisfied at how she's presented before the cameras. But not quite ready for filming, one last detail needs to be set before she's fully ready. He leaves the studio and goes to the bathroom, then returns holding a bottle of smelling salts he uncaps it and holds the pungent stimulant under Violas nose. Suddenly he gets the reaction he hoped for and She coughs and shakes her head violently from side to side trying to escape the effects of the smelling salts. But she's now fully awake and cognizant of her condition, which is hanging naked from a horizontal bar with a stretcher bar between her wide spread legs. OH MY GOD! OH MY GOD! OH DEAR GOD! NOOOOO NOOOOO OH GOD NOOOOOO PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE DON'T DO THIS TO ME. Ben merely replies You brought it on yourself, you and this little girl here, both of you brought it on yourselves and now your going to pay.

Ben picks up the remote control devise and activates all five cameras and the accompanying lighting. Now its back to the props once again, this time over to the wall of spanking apparatus, he selects his favorite cat-o-nine tail flogger, this one having a dildoed handle. Viola twists and turns trying to keep Ben in her sights, she cans see him holding some sort of whip "Nooo!! no! noooooo! Ohhhhhh Ohhhhh!! Nooo!" but then the first blow strikes her deliciously sexy ass....SWOSH! all nine thin leather strips landing directly over her ass cheeks Aaaiihhhwwwww!! followed in rapid succession by several more swats SWOSH! SWOSH! SWOSH! SWOSH! SWOSH! SWOSH! Iiiaaahhh! OOOOwwwwiieeeeee! Owwiieee!" Aaaahhwww Ahhwww Ahhhhwwww!!" But that wasn't enough, Ben had other uses for his favorite cat-o-nine tail flogger especially the dildoed handle.

Once again another trip to the bathroom resulted in him returning carrying a jar of Vaseline to which he made immediate use of by opening it and liberally stuffing enough of the contents up her tight butt hole.....Viola continued to scream stop st-st-stoOWWWwwwwwieee Ben now grabbed the cat-o-nine tail flogger by its leather strips and holding the dildoed handle pressed against her tight hole he slowly began to force the tip into her Vaseline filled hole.

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Part 3 To Follow