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Subject: {ASSM} Debbys Punishment 1 (spanking, humil)
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Part 1 of a fictional tale intended for adults.

Debby's Punishment 1

Debby stood before me naked.  I had always stripped her for her punishments 
and although as a young girl this was merely a humiliation as she had grown 
older it had become a delight to see those breasts grow and her hips widen.  
Her luscious round bottom felt all the sweeter to spank now it had taken on 
a more womanly shape.  Her breasts, still youthful, but very full and firm.  
Her skin still had a slight tan from the summer and her straight shoulder 
length brown hair perfectly framed her big brown eyes that shone with the 
beginnings of her tears.

"You look delightful," I said as she stood nervously.  "Everybody`ll be 
pleased to see you later I'm sure."

I went to the desk and opened the drawer to find the ruler I kept there for 
just these occasions.  Debby's face drained of colour as she looked on.

"Hands on your head young lady." I often had her stand like this, I think 
because she hates it and it makes her breasts stand to attention that much 
more it gives me a thrill.

I put the ruler to one side for a moment as she stood and readied herself.

"Chest and bottom right out," I scolded.  She responded immediately pushing 
her ripe young breasts out before her and arching her back to offer her 
bottom.

"Good girl. Maybe just a little further though." I cupped one of her breasts 
in my hand and took her nipple between my thumb and forefinger and placed my 
other hand on her bottom.  "That's a good girl," I encouraged as I began to 
squeeze her nipple and lightly spank her bottom.  She strained to offer her 
bottom further and push her breasts out, her back at the limits of it's 
youthful flexibility.  I ran my hands over her, down her back and stomach as 
a judge might at a pedigree dog show checking for posture and bone 
structure.

Indulging myself a little more I took both her breasts in my hands and 
started to stroke, squeeze and rub her rather roughly as she pushed herself 
forward. Then running one hand down her stomach and around to her bottom I 
gave a couple of gentle slaps before sliding my hand between her legs. The 
feel of her naked body excited me as I thought about the evening ahead.  I 
continued to caress her, bringing my hand back to her breasts and letting my 
imagination run as I squeezed. I loved the way she stood so submissively and 
allowed my hands to roam, flicking the ripe buds of her nipples and kneading 
the firm soft flesh of her bottom, I guess it was the power to do as I liked 
that really turned me on and I took my time to enjoy it.

"Now lets get on with things."  I tapped her breasts with the ruler.  "Right 
out, shoulders back."

Debby adjusted herself, her breasts giving an obliging little bounce as she 
did.  I admired her for a moment, letting her nervously strain to hold her 
position.

"No moving , you keep those nice and still." I instructed as I readied the 
ruler.

"Understand ?"

"Yes Sir."

"Good Girl."

Her submission, not by choice was wonderfully exciting.  I gave her a slap 
with the ruler across the top of one breast and she gave a delightful little 
gasp but remained still.  I gave her a second slap on her other breast, this 
time on her nipple, she bit her lip to refrain from making a sound, her face 
trying to maintain what little dignity she could muster from the situation.

"Very good," I said  and squeezed the soft mound of her breast in my hand. I 
continued to fondle her as I spoke. "I have somewhere special to take you 
today and I'm going to need you to be on your best behaviour." I gave her 
another slap with the ruler this time on her bottom. "Before we get you 
dressed I need you to tidy yourself up a little. I want you to be nice and 
smooth.," I said and tapped her neat pubic bush with the ruler. "Understand 
?"

Debby kept herself neatly trimmed but had never shaved her pubic hair off 
before and was clearly a bit shaken by the implication of my instruction.  I 
had a feeling that the humiliation of her nakedness this evening would be 
deliciously heightened by having to cleanly shave herself, the look on her 
face suggested that I was right.

I slapped her again on her bare bottom. "Well?"

"Yes, I understand," she whimpered.

"Good girl. Now off you go, you'll find the bits and pieces you need in the 
bathroom" I gestured towards the door.  "I want you to be down here when 
you're done so I can check you over."

I gave her a final swat on her behind as she lowered her hands and turned 
towards the door.

It was about half an hour later when she reappeared wrapped in a large 
towel.  I instructed her to go to her room and wait for me there and she 
quickly disappeared without comment. I followed, but went to the bathroom 
first, got a small  bottle of massage oil from the cabinet and went to 
inspect her handiwork.  When I arrived she was sitting on the bed looking 
worried, still wrapped modestly in the towel.

"On your feet and let's have that towel." I said extending my hand.  She got 
to her feet, peeled away the towel and handed it to me. She stood with her 
hands crossed in front of herself, clearly embarrassed by the lack of hair. 
Taking the towel I laid it across the bed.

Sit down, lie back and open your legs." I said with barely disguised 
amusement.

What a marvellous sight she presented as she slowly sat and leaned back on 
her elbows.

"Very good," I said smiling as I looked at her newly naked state. "Knees up 
and open wide so I can see how you got on.  Lean right back"

She hesitated only momentarily before she lay back and  opening her legs. I 
could feel my excitement growing,  her naked pussy opening before me, still 
slightly red and sore from the razor and framing the perfect pink lips of 
her vagina.  Her flat stomach and full breasts with her cute nipples 
pointing skyward.

"Very good, just a bit wider." I said, enjoying the spectacle as she 
strained to open her legs further, pulling her knees back almost onto the 
bed.  She looked quite beautiful as she lay, spread wide apart, she really 
was a dutiful young girl despite the obvious embarrassment she felt 
presenting herself in such a vulnerable way.  She was exquisitely neat and 
now smooth and shaven she was the perfect picture.

"Good girl, now lets see."

Opening the bottle of oil that I had brought I poured some into the palm of 
one hand, placed the bottle on the bedside table and rubbed my hands 
together.

"I'll warm this up for you," I grinned.

I started with my hands on the inside of her thighs and started to massage 
the oil into her soft skin.  Then working my way inwards I rubbed my hands 
across the lower part of her stomach.  There was a look of dread on her face 
as I stopped to pour some more oil.  I placed my well lubricated hands back 
onto her legs but this time stroked one hand onto her smooth and perfect 
pussy rubbing gently with the flat of my hand.

"A very good job, very smooth.  This should help take away a little of the 
soreness."  I said as I caressed her, my fingers tracing along the lips of 
her pussy. I continued to rub the oil into her, even working my fingers into 
the crack of her anus and eliciting a gasp as I touched her. I massaged 
without letting my fingers enter her.  I finally stopped and wiped my hands 
on the towel.  Debby continued lying there, afraid to move, spread in front 
of me glistening from the oil.

"Don't you look sweet lying there showing yourself off.  Lets find you 
something to wear before you go out." I said fighting the urge to slide 
inside her for a while before we left. Her tight young pussy, warm and 
inviting as it was would have to wait until later.

I went to her closet to find something that would be suitably revealing for 
her to wear.  Newly shaven, I thought something short worn without panties 
would be ideal.  Tucked away in the back of the closet I found a skirt that 
was not only small but had a rather revealing slit up the side, held 
together by a couple of buttons at the top, it couldn't have been better.  
With it I found her a tight long sleeved top that would hug her ample 
breasts, covering her but leaving little to the imagination. It had a zip up 
the front which that went about halfway and would give a nice flash of the 
tops of her tits.  Permitting myself just one more touch, slipping my finger 
ever so slightly inside her, I allowed  Debby to get up from the bed and as 
she reluctantly dressed herself it was apparent that the skirt was more 
revealing than I had expected and the two buttons were having to do an undue 
amount of work to keep the whole thing together.  The top must have been 
very old and was designed for somebody much smaller in every respect. It was 
quite a strain to get the thing done up and the zip started to open of its 
own accord as she breathed.

"You look marvellous !" I exclaimed, "Just one more thing."

I went back to the bathroom to collect a pair of scissors and returned to 
cut away one of the buttons on the skirt.

"Perfect !" I said.  The skirt now straining to maintain what little 
coverage it offered in the first place.  The long slender view of her leg 
now uninterrupted and offering a tantalising glimpse of her nakedness 
beneath.

"Please can I wear panties." Debby asked in a whisper. "I feel stupid"

"Now what was it I said earlier ?" I shook my head in resigned 
disappointment.

Stepping closer I took the hem of skirt and lifted it before giving her a 
very hard slap with the flat of my hand on her bare bottom.  She lurched 
forward and instinctively tried to cover herself.  Pulling her hands away I 
gave her another fierce slap.

"Do I need to explain," I said slapping her for a third time.

"No, I'm sorry ." she whimpered.

"If you think you look silly then the skirt can come right off if you'd 
rather."

"Please, I'm sorry." She sobbed. "Please let me keep it on."

"Take it off and go to the car. Maybe, just maybe you'll get it back later."

Crying now she unbuttoned the skirt and handed it to me.  Naked apart from 
the half zippered top she turned to walk from the room.

"Take this with you." I said before she left and handed her the bottle of 
oil.

I rang Adam's father before joining Debby in the garage.  There had been 
some trouble in the last year of  school with accusations of bullying.  His 
son Adam, a girl Karen and one or two others had been involved and it had 
all got rather messy with the involvement of the school authorities.  I 
naturally had been rather skeptical of Debby's version of events but there 
had been several students disciplined and in fact Adam had left later had to 
leave for another school.  The crux of the matter was a childish prank that 
had had Debby the victim of some rather embarrassing shower room photographs 
and in my opinion had got a little out of proportion.  The matter had been 
resolved in a fashion, although hopefully everybody would feel less 
aggrieved by the outcome after the opportunity to taste a little sweet 
revenge this evening.  Debby didn't yet know what was in store for her.

Debby waited obediently by the car, stood wearing nothing but the tight, ill 
fitting top. I almost felt a pang of sympathy for her.

"I'm sorry can I please have the skirt ?" she asked as she saw me.

If only so that I would be able to keep my eyes on the road I relented, had 
her apologise again  and gave her the skirt back.  She fumbled quickly with 
the solitary button as the garage door automatically opened.

"Hurry up," I said as Debby struggled to seat herself without the skirt 
riding up around her waist and her breasts spilling from the rapidly 
unzipping top.

End of Part 1.


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