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Subject: {ASSM} Debby  (M/f, humil, spanking, nc)
Date: Sun, 22 Jul 2001 14:10:02 -0400
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A tale intended for adults and containing scenes which some may find 
distasteful. Otherwise read on and enjoy.

A story.  Debby  (M/f, humil, spanking, nc)

Debby stood nervously in front of my desk.  Her hands clasped and fiddling 
with the top of her skirt. She wore a cropped and tight top revealing a 
large part of her stomach as well as offering a silhouetted preview of her 
pert young breasts.  Her nipples visible beneath the material, she clearly 
wore no bra.  Her skirt was short and her long slender legs, tanned and 
trim, shown to tantalising effect.

I had her stand if silence for about ten minutes as I finished off the 
letter that I had started writing before I had got bored and summoned Debby 
to my study.

"You know why you're here I presume ?" I asked.

Debby shook her head and looked down at the floor in front of her.

"Let me enlighten you.  Your brother informs me that you have refused on 
more than one occasion to follow even the most reasonable requests to help 
around the house and I'm concerned that not only are you becoming lazy but 
you are forgetting your place.  Do you understand ?" I spoke in a rather 
serious and pompous tone.

Debby shook her head once again.

"I didn't do anything wrong."

"You wouldn't be stood here know if that was the case, and the fact that you 
won't own up to your transgressions makes it all the worse."  I turned back 
to the monitor and began tapping away at the letter once again and left 
Debby standing.

After a long silence she lifted her head.

"I didn't do anything wrong, he just likes to get me in trouble."

She was right of course, her brother loved to get her in trouble and I 
enjoyed to punish her, there was very little else that really came into it.  
Now that she was a very attractive teenage girl she had become too 
irresistible.  Humiliating her was a pleasure that I found very hard to 
forgo and even simple things like the clothing that she wore gave ample 
opportunity for me to indulge my imagination.

"That's your story but I'm afraid that while you live her you'll abide by 
the rules that I set and if you choose to be both lazy and deceitful it's my 
duty to remind you of your errors in a way that you'll remember."

The slight defiance that had been evident in her replies started to crumble 
and tears started to well up in her eyes.

"You won't let him watch will you?"

I had allowed her brother to watch her last punishment session and although 
quite tame she had been mortified with the embarrassment of it.  I had made 
her sit without skirt or panties for over an hour on one of the wooden 
kitchen chairs.  She had forgotten to start the washing machine and I 
decided it was only right that while her clothes were washed she should go 
without.  A punishment which simply gave me the excitement of her shame at 
her own nudity. Although I had left her with a bra being only partly exposed 
seemed to add to the erotic thrill of her embarrassment.

"Well see how things go, you're going to need to apologise of course."  
Making her apologise for things that she hadn't done was part of the process 
that I enjoyed just a little too much, I almost felt guilty myself !

"Please don't." Her eyes were red with tears.  "I'll do what you say but I 
don't want him to watch.  I'll say sorry. Please don't."  She sounded quite 
pitiful and I felt my excitement grow as she squirmed in front of me.

"Go and fetch your brother here." I instructed. "Lets sort this out now."

Debby burst into tears as she turned to leave the room.

Moments later she returned with David, her younger brother by two years, in 
tow.  She still had tears in her eyes although she had regained a little 
composure.  They both stood and waited. David had a look of anticipation 
matched by Debby's look of dread.

"The first thing you'll do is remove those clothes young lady. while you act 
like a baby you'll be treated like one."

Having her strip was one of the best parts of the punishments that I had 
dreamt up for Debby more recently.  As she took away the albeit scant layers 
that I allowed her to wear it was a wonderful sight.  Her slim body, perfect 
in all it's youthful glory.  As she pulled her top over her head her firm 
breasts bobbed to attention.  Her skirt sliding down her slender legs 
followed by her panties to show her cute bottom and well trimmed young 
pussy.  She undressed slowly and reluctantly which made the sight all the 
more erotic, trying and failing to hide her embarrassment she stood naked 
and crying in front of myself and her younger brother.

"Now I think it's time for you to apologise."

"I haven't done anything." she whimpered.

"Stand straight, put your hands by your sides and speak up." I instructed.

"Please don't. I didn't do anything."

I repeated the order and Debby slowly pulled her arms away from and placed 
them by her sides.  I was know afforded an uninterrupted view of her as she 
stood.

"Its not fair, I haven't done anything." Debby pleaded.

"We'll see about that." I paused.  Opening my desk drawer I took out a long 
wooden ruler. "David take this." I passed the ruler to him.

The colour had drained from Debby's face.  She stood naked and petrified.  
David's face had broken into a huge grin as he took the ruler from me.

"Step forward young lady." As Debby followed my instruction I paced my hands 
outstretched onto the desk before me palms upward.  I had Debby bend forward 
over the desk and place her breasts in my hands. Taking her nipples pinched 
between my fingers I cupped her tits, gently squeezing I could feel myself 
getting hard.  I instructed David to stand to one side.

"David you'll give Debby twelve strokes with the ruler across her bottom.  
Debby you'll stay perfectly still.  If you stay still for the duration of 
the punishment then perhaps you'll have redeemed yourself and that will be 
the end of the punishment, if you move then it most definitely isn't the 
end."

David readied himself, waiting for my instruction.  I savoured the moment 
and squeezed Debby's tits as she bent herself forward over the table 
reluctantly offering her bare bottom much to the delight of her brother.

"That seems the fairest way to deal with things," I said, although quite 
clearly it was anything but.

"Off you go David, Debby you'll count the stokes."

David gave her the first stroke of the ruler rather cautiously.  It gave a 
delicious slap as the wood landed on Debby's bare behind and she let out a 
very slight squeal.

"You'll need a bit more effort than that. Don't hold back, it's a punishment 
remember."

David's next stroke was much more purposeful and as it landed across Debby's 
bottom I squeezed her tits, feeling my excitement throb as I did so.  Debby 
struggled to remain still and forgot to count.

"If she forgets you start again."

Debby quickly counted the stroke, her voice chocking behind her tears.

David started to deliver further strokes, equally vigorously and clearly 
causing a great deal of discomfort.  Each time he spanked her I would 
squeeze her tits in my hands.  I was quite literally bursting with the 
erotic pleasure as the slap of the ruler coincided with the soft yet firm 
flesh of Debby's teenage breasts in my hands, her nipples hard between my 
fingers. She arched her back to avoid moving herself from my hands although 
her efforts seemed futile as David continued his task with increased 
enthusiasm.

On the tenth stroke whether it was the pain from the ruler landing  on her 
now tender bottom or the sharp squeeze to her tits Debby involuntarily 
pulled away just enough so that I was able to release my hold on her.

"Well, well I think that settles that. Finish off David, a couple of good 
hard ones.  Debby, you've shown that you are unable to follow the simplest 
instruction, stay still and then we'll decide what's to be done with you."

Debby lowered herself back to the table bent forward with her tits resting 
in my hands.  I was able to fondle her as David readied himself, obviously 
enjoying his role.  He gave two very hard swipes with the ruler that had 
Debby almost jumping up from the table.  I kept a firm hold of her tits and 
gave her a good hard squeeze each time the ruler landed.  I was tempted to 
have David give her some more strokes as I enjoyed the sight of her bent 
forward receiving the punishment with the added bonus of her perky young 
breasts in my hands.  After squeezing her for a few moments longer I 
instructed her to stand up.  She clasped her hands in front of her pussy and 
bowed her tear stained face towards the floor as she stood.  David waited 
expectantly taking in the sight of his older sister with her reddening 
bottom and bare breasts on view.

"What are we to do with you to convince you that you need to follow 
instructions ?"

"I didn't do anything, it's not fair. Why's it always me."  Debby tearfully 
protested as she stood.

"You've just amply demonstrated the problem young lady.  You have the option 
of standing still and taking the punishment but you insist on defiance.  
You've had your chance and the first thing you can do is apologise for your 
behaviour."  I spoke in an assured manner yet the logic of the argument was 
clearly a little amiss.  The injustice of the situation was obvious yet 
Debby had little choice but to accept the punishment despite the lack of any 
crime.   The humiliation was clear as she choked her apology.

"I'm sorry."

"An apology to your brother as well." I wasn't about to let the painful 
embarrassment of the situation go just yet.  "Turn around, hands behind your 
back, head up and apologise like you mean it." I said.

Debby turned towards her brother, slowly moved her hands behind her back and 
muttered a second apology.

"And just what is to happen in the future ?" I asked.

"I'll do as I'm told." Debby was quick to reply in the hope that the ordeal 
was to finish.

"I should hope so, and I think we'll start now.  I want you over her, stand 
by the wall and you'll remain naked while I decide whether or not you've 
learnt your lesson."

Debby walked over towards my desk and stood by the wall, her hands once 
again clasped over her neat triangle of pubic hair, covering herself.

"Face the wall." I instructed.  She turned, the marks across her cute bottom 
very visible.  I dismissed David who I was sure would not forget the evening 
in a hurry.  He looked disappointed as he turned to leave the room and I 
reassured him that he would have to take a bigger role in disciplining his 
sister, as a young man he must learn to be firm and fair.

I started to tap away at the keyboard in front of me once David had left the 
room but my eyes found it difficult to leave Debby, her naked young body 
stood waiting for whatever I cared to dream up.  I would have enjoyed 
opening her legs, bending her forward and taking her there and then, my 
hands cupped over her tits once again as I pushed into her.  I was hard as I 
thought about it and looked at the curve of her back and round reddened 
bottom. My slight feelings of guilt were tempered by the fact that Debby was 
not my daughter, and although I had stayed with Debby's mother for a period 
after she had been born it had played a large part in our separation.  She 
had inherited the good looks of her mother and I suspect there was a 
perverse thrill in the way I treated her because of that.

I eventually broke the agonising silence.  "Turn round and come here."

Debby slowly turned, her posture submissive,  almost cowering,  her eyes 
looking up slightly trying to judge my mood.  I had her stand in front of me 
as I sat and looked her up and down, my eyes drinking in her wonderful 
curves.

"I think you need to learn responsibility," my little lecture began. " 
You're a young woman now and I can only think that you need to learn exactly 
what that means.  You can be treated as a child or as a woman, you've got to 
appreciate the difference.  First of all, as a child you need not accept 
responsibility but you must accept consequences of your behaviour. Do you 
understand."

"I think so."  She hesitatingly replied.

"In that case I want you over my knee.  As a naughty girl that's what you 
should expect."  I turned and pushed my chair back as I took her wrist and 
guided her onto my knee. I held her waist as she obligingly shuffled herself 
trying to engineer some comfort in her predicament.

What a sight to behold as her hair tumbled forward and the line of her neck 
and back leading to the upturned bottom lay across my lap.  The red marks 
from the ruler had started to fade and I rubbed my open hand across her 
bottom several times before starting to slap her gently.  I slapped her all 
over her bottom and the tops of her legs enjoying the feeling of her soft 
skin as I continued with a quick steady rhythm.  With my hand on her slim 
waist I was able to pull her hips onto me, the thrill of my erection pushing 
against her.

I stopped and stroked my hand over her bottom, this time pushing my hand 
between her legs and forcing her apart  before continuing the spanking. The 
slaps were now much harder and she started to squirm as I gave her a slower 
but painful series of spanks on her reddening cheeks.

"I hope you are beginning to understand.  If you behave in an immature 
fashion you can expect to be treated as a naughty young girl.  If I have 
cause to chastise you then you'll be stripped naked and put over my knee.  
In addition to that should there be any trouble between you and your brother 
then you'll be required to go over your brothers knee which I fully expect 
to be an added incentive for you to behave yourself."  Debby made no sound 
in response .  To be required to strip naked in front of her younger brother 
was one thing but to suffer the humiliation of submitting to his authority 
and having him spank her would be horrific and I was sure this was not lost 
on her.

I stopped spanking her once again and rubbed my hand across her red cheeks.  
I resisted the temptation to part her legs and slide my fingers into her 
pussy instead feeling the soft pliant flesh of her bottom in my hands as I 
caressed her.

"Of course the alternative is for you to take on the responsibility of being 
a woman." As I said it I spanked her extremely hard and she yelped.

"Please stop , please," She whimpered, adding to my excitement.

"And will you be a good girl in future ?" I asked and gave her another slap 
across her upturned bottom.

"I will, I will." her voice sounding increasingly desperate.

"Let me hear you say it." I spanked her again.

"I'll be a good girl, please stop, I'll be good." She pleaded.

"Up you get." I pulled her to her feet as I spoke.

Debby now stood, her face buried in her hands.  I took in the pitiful sight 
of the young girl but could feel little sympathy.

"I think its time you stopped being a child and started behaving like a 
young woman."

I took hold of Debby's shoulders and turned her towards my desk.  I pushed 
her forward onto the desk.

"Please don't," she sobbed.  I was unsure if she understood what was about 
to happen or whether she expected to be spanked further.

I took both her arms and placed them on her back as she bent forward on the 
desk. Taking both her wrists in one hand I pushed her forward onto teh desk 
and placed my other hand between her legs.  Forcing her apart I put my hand 
on her pussy, parting her lips with one of my fingers.  She started to 
struggle as I pushed one finger into her.  She began pleading with me to 
stop and was pulling herself away from my probing fingers.  Unable to move 
her upper body as I pushed down on her arms and back she was practically 
wrapping herself around the desk.  Again I felt a pang of guilt for the poor 
girl's pleading but her nakedness and her virginal little pussy before me 
was irresistible.

I pulled my inquiring fingers away and gave her a couple of good hard slaps 
to her bottom.

"Bottom up and legs apart Debby."

Sobbing and pleading still, she kept her legs firmly together.

"Please don't.  please don't." She sounded utterly desperate.

"Stand back facing the wall," I instructed in a matter of fact way, 
releasing my grip and allowing her to lift herself from the desk.  She 
stepped back to face the wall , her head bowed and her shoulders heaving 
through the quiet sobs that she tried to stifle.

I left her standing and left the room. She had little idea just how 
pleasurable she was making this, she was playing her part beautifully 
without releasing it.  To have her bend forward and open her legs willingly 
wouldn't have been any challenge at all.

I returned shortly after with a very long leather belt.  It was something 
that tied around an old antique packing chest and although the chest was 
purely an ornament now I had always thought that the belt might come in 
useful.  My study was large and away from the desk was a small low table. I 
took a cushion from a chair and laid it on the table to one end.

"Over here young lady."

Debby turned and was clearly shocked to see the belt and obviously assumed 
the worst.

"You are lucky that I'm not going to use this on that bottom of yours 
although unless you get over here right now I might just be tempted."

Debby walked towards me and I had her kneel at the edge of the table and 
bend forward.  The table was just long enough so that her shoulders rested 
at one end and her bottom at the other.  I positioned the cushion under her 
hips to lift her up and give easy access to her bottom and tight little 
pussy.  To Debby's obvious horror I ran the belt around the table and 
tightened it so that it held her roughly in position with her arms running 
by her sides.  The buckle pinched into the skin of her back as I tightened 
it as far as I could.

"Now lets try this again.  What I need you to do is follow instructions.  I 
won't tolerate any defiance. Is that understood." I waited for a reply but 
she just nodded her head.

"Open your legs for me." I waited but there was no response.

"Very well." I slid the belt from around my waist and although it wasn't 
quite the length of the first I had the suspicion that it would get the 
point across just fine.  Doubling it over I stroked it across Debby's 
helpless naked bottom tied to the table before me.

"At any point of this punishment should you see fit to do as you're told you 
may open your legs, otherwise the punishment will continue.  This is going 
to hurt but you have only yourself to blame, " I stated matter of factly 
before drawing the doubled belt back and strapping her already sore bottom.  
It gave a resounding crack and was very clearly more painful than the ruler 
or my hand had been.  Debby let out a scream as the stroke landed. I gave 
her a few seconds respite before landing another stinging blow this time to 
the tops of her legs.

It took five strokes across her bottom legs and back before she begged for 
me to stop and another stroke before she spread her legs wide to reveal her 
perfectly neat pussy.

"Good girl, that's better, but you need to learn your lesson.  Those legs 
stay open until I see fit to finish this punishment, understood?"

"Please stop." Debby sobbed, the marks across her young body turning a 
fierce red.

"Open wide and bottom up." I was unable to hide the amusement from my voice 
as Debby tried desperately to offer herself.

I gave her several more strokes, mostly across her bottom.  With her legs 
open the tip of the belt would wrap around her legs stinging the inside of 
her thighs as well as landing a couple of excruciating blows between her 
spread legs.

I stopped there and admired the broken figure as she lay strapped to the 
table in complete submission, her legs wide open and inviting, the prize of 
her tight virgin pussy waiting.

I went to my desk and took a jar of lubricating jelly from the drawer.  I 
knelt behind her and taking a large smear of the jelly on my fingers spread 
it across the gorgeous lips of her pussy.  She jumped as my fingers worked 
the lubricant into the folds of her labia and there was a satisfying squeal 
of fright as I pushed my fingers further inside her although she dared not 
close her legs. I then unzipped my trousers and with great relief was able 
to release myself.  Knelt behind her now she would be unable to close her 
legs even if she wished, the head of my cock poised at the entrance to her 
as yet untouched pussy.  I could see a delicious wave of panic run through 
her as I started to force myself inside her.  Her youth as well as her 
reluctance made her tight as I gently eased further into her.  She made very 
little noise as I started to move, massaging myself inside this young girl 
strapped to a table and with the still painful marks of her beating across 
her tender young skin. I held on to her slender hips and just rested myself 
inside her warm young pussy while I thrilled to he sight of her tense body.  
She gave out a series of short breathless gasps before relaxing herself 
slightly.  As she did so I pushed myself further, grinding into her, as I 
did she stiffened up against the belt tight around her, the tension 
deliciously evident in her pussy.

"If you're not to be treated like a child you'll need to get used to opening 
your legs, is that understood ?", I pushed into her to prompt a reply.

"I'll need you to speak otherwise when I'm finished you'll be feeling the 
belt again." I started to push in and out of her now as I waited for her to 
answer.

"I understand. I understand." She spoke in short gasping breaths although it 
was clear she was not enjoying her first time.

As I worked myself in and out of her my mind raced through possibilities.  I 
would love to take her off the table and have her lie back legs spread  so 
that I could suck on her nipples as I took her.  Maybe even have her hold 
those cute breasts together and slide my cock between them, fucking her 
young tits with her mouth ready to eat down my cum.  I was a little sorry 
that she was strapped to the table and I didn't have access to her tits now 
so that I could pinch and stretch her nipples as I used her.  All these 
things ran through my mind as I fucked her before I finally could hold back 
no longer and felt the explosive release as I filled her pussy.

I pulled myself away and went to sit back at my desk.  Leaving Debby on the 
table, her legs still obligingly open, I sat and contemplated what I might 
do next.  I took a cigarette from the drawer and lighting it up a rather 
evil idea took hold.




The end of an original tale from Kim.

Should you wish to contribute ideas to the continuation of the tale or 
merely pass comment, communication gratefully received at  
kysaq@hotmail.com.







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