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Related article: From: an62794anon.penet.fi Reply-To: an62794anon.penet.fi Date: Sun, 29 Jan 1995 06:49:02 UTC Subject: Master Chris CollectionSTORY.64 The Master Chris Collection JENNIFER'S PUNISHMENT --------------------------- Jennifer waited once again. Her position could not be more vulnerable for a girl already in her teens. She was bent far over, her head hanging down with outstretched arms, her feet spread and hanging down also. Jennifer's tightly muscled bottom was the highest point of her body and its prominence was made all the more acute by the fact that Jennifer was completely nude. Jennifer closed her eyes wishing that the humiliating punishment that she Cp Lolita would soon suffer was already over. How on earth could she have ended up in this position again? Well the answer to that wasn't too hard to come by. Being caught smoking behind the house with her cousin Alison meant that she was in for more than a quick trip across her mother's knee. Now here she was, spread and exposed over the 'punishment' bench in the basement waiting for her father to come down and correct her errant behaviour. As much as Jennifer tried to think pleasant thoughts her mind kept coming back to the punishment at hand and the embarrassment of a seventeen year old being so exposed for it. Punishments hadn't always been like this, she reminisced. Oh, there had always been spankings. Both of Jennifer's parents came from strict European upbringings and firmly believed in the benefits of corporal correction. Jennifer was often pulled over one parent's or the other's knee for a quick skirt-up, panties- down bare-bottomed spanking. As early as Jennifer could remember, spankings came in one of two varieties. Simple transgressions meant instant punishment over whichever parent's lap was closest. Spankings were always on the bare regardless of who was present or how much pleading was made. More serious crimes usually meant waiting until after supper for a punishment to occur. This meant waiting for ages and wondering how bad it would be. The anticipation of such punishments usually made them seem twice as bad. Evening punishments were usually meted out by Jennifer's dad who might have her over his knee, bent over a stool or couch arm or lying face down on her bed over a Cp Lolita couple of doubled-up pillows. Spankings might be with a hand, the hairbrush or a leather strap depending on the severity of the misdeed. Evening punishments meant stripping down completely and the embarrassment of doing so became more humiliating as Jennifer went through puberty and developed both pubic hair and B-cup breasts. Evening punishments also always meant 'corner time' with Jennifer standing in the corner of the sitting room, nose to the corner, hands on her head displaying her freshly spanked bottom to whoever happened into the room. On several occasions Jennifer had to suffer the added embarrassment of someone from outside the family seeing her naked body in the corner. On several occasions it was her aunt and uncle who lived not far away but every once in awhile friends of her mom and dad would enjoy the view. Twenty or thirty minutes of this exposing display would usually ensure that Jennifer would not soon forget her transgressions. Thankfully Jennifer only merited an "evening" punishment about every six or eight weeks. The punishment bench had started only about three years ago when Jennifer was fourteen as a result of getting into real trouble. Being caught shoplifting had ensured that the young adolescent girl was in for the punishment of her life. It was Jennifer's father that had picked her up from the store manager's office that Friday afternoon. When sending her to her room that night, Jennifer had been told that her punishment would be delayed until Saturday evening. Jennifer had to spend the day in her room until Saturday so she hadn't been able to see her father's preparations in the basement. Dressed in only her dressing gown, Jennifer had been led by her mother down into the basement that evening. After removing her gown, Jennifer had to stand, naked with her hands clasped over her head while her father had lectured her on the evils of stealing. Jennifer remembered how she had been mortified that her nipples stuck out, erect, from her body. Jennifer had always been a little embarrassed by the large size of her nipples when hard. Like her mother, she had been blessed with particularly long and thick nipples. She felt betrayed by them getting hard when standing in front of her father like that. Once the lecture was over, Jennifer made her acquaintance with the new "spanking bench". She would come to know it many times over the next three years. The middle of the bench looked like a padded vaulting horse at a little above waist level. Jennifer had to present herself to the side of the bench and bend over it. Little slots for her hands and a bar for her to hold were on a frame in front of her. This left her hands outstretched in front of her and spread about eighteen inches apart. A pad and a pillow provided a rest for Jennifer's head but this meant that her breasts and their still protubant nipples hung free beneath her. Once in this bent-over position, Jennifer found herself with her head and arms about a foot below the level of her upraised bottom. To ensure that she would not move about, a wide leather belt was attached over the small of her back holding her down firmly to the softly padded vault. Jennifer's wrists were also restrained with soft leather straps. Her bottom was now pulled tight and the firm, still boyish buttocks of the fourteen year- old were pulled somewhat apart to leave her completely exposed. Jennifer's positioning was not yet complete however. Jennifer remembered how first her left leg was lifted, bent slightly at the knee and then lifted over a peg about twelve inches to her left. The peg was padded and fit just at the back of her knee. Jennifer's foot rested in another slot whose leather strap held her ankle firmly. The procedure was repeated with her right leg leaving her buttocks now tightly spread and bent but even worse, Jennifer was now completely exposed from the rear with both her lightly downed pussy and her crinkled anus fully on display. Just before the spanking started, Jennifer remembered with vivid clarity how her mother had opened a small foil pack and removed a long gelatin capsule from it. "This is a ginger suppository Jennifer and you're going to find that it will help you remember this lesson after your spanking has finished," said her Mom. Jennifer was confused for a moment about what a suppository was but that confusion was quickly resolved as her mother moved between her outstretched legs and touched the end of the capsule to the center of Jennifer's tight anus. Jennifer cried out in surprise and then alarm as the small object was pushed past her sphincter muscle. Her toes curled involuntarily as her mother used her finger to drive the suppository deep into her rectum. Almost instantly the caustic burning sensation of the ginger caused Jennifer to cry out. Her parents could see the effects of the harsh intruder as their daughter's anus clenched and released in rapid succession. Jennifer remembered that spanking as one of the all time worst. Waiting naked in the sitting room corner with her bottom on fire both inside and out had been an unpleasant experience. She remembered swearing that she would never get in trouble again but here she was, waiting, naked, spread and exposed three years later just as she had been on that very first 'bench' spanking. This evening, Jennifer had been told to go to the basement and prepare herself. So, here she was, naked, bent over the punishment bench with her bare and spread open bottom pointing at the door. She had been waiting in this position for a good twenty minutes now and although she was not physically uncomfortable (yet!), being seventeen and this exposed was very embarrassing. Worse, Jennifer knew that her aunt and uncle were visiting this evening and that meant she would be naked in front of her uncle again after her punishment. That hadn't happened in almost two years and Jennifer had grown significantly in that time. Jennifer wasn't looking forward to standing in the corner with her naked red bottom on display to her relatives. The sound of the door opening brought Jennifer back to the here- and-now. She closed her eyes and waited as the sound of her father's footsteps brought him to her side. In a few moments the wide leather belt had been pulled snug over the small of her back and her wrists and ankles were firmly held by their own leather straps. Jennifer heard her father move back behind her where she knew her spread open thighs revealed everything to his gaze. "You're certainly right about her being spread open John." Jennifer's eyes few open. Her uncle was in the room! Jennifer heard him chuckle as she tried in vain to pull her knees together. The padded pegs at the back of her knees prevented her from doing more than flexing her thigh muscles and thus giving the men an even better show. "Yes, it does position her quite well for punishment," said Jennifer's father. "Daddy!" pleaded Jennifer. "I'm sorry Jennifer, but you've just brought this on yourself. It seems that warming your bottom alone doesn't seem to keep you from following the simplest of rules from your mother and myself. Perhaps the embarrassment of having your Uncle Doug see you being punished will make a difference." The embarrassment of being this exposed to her uncle was not lost on Jennifer. The helplessness of her position only seemed to magnify the feeling. Already she could feel the tears welling up. Jennifer's father and uncle were determined that Jennifer be as embarrassed as possible and they weren't quite finished with her yet. "You've certainly grown in the last couple of years," said her uncle from behind her, "Not enough it seems to keep you and Alison from staying out of trouble. It's amazing how they grow into little women isn't it John?" said her uncle. Jennifer felt a short tap on her bottom. It felt like the tip of a riding crop. She knew what that felt like from experience. "Of course, when you've got them in this position you can see just how much they've grown," he went on. "You'll see a bit later John that Alison bottom has filled out just like Jennifer's here." Jennifer felt each of her buttocks tapped smartly in turn by the crop. "Where you see Jennifer's hair here is golden blond, you'll see that Alison is brown." Jennifer felt the tip of the crop tap her sharply right on the center of her pussy! She gasped and then let out a little cry at the humiliation of being smacked like that by her uncle. Jennifer heard her uncle's footsteps as her walked around the spread open teenager. She squeezed her eyes tightly closed trying in desperation to hold back the tears. "Jennifer's breasts seem a little smaller than Ali's," said her uncle, "but you can tell me what you think when you see Alison. My goodness, there is no comparing their nipples though!" he said. Jennifer felt the tip of the crop tap once then again a little sharper against her left nipple. Against her own volition, the fat nipple extended to its full turgid length. "These are very large nipples John," said Jennifer's uncle as he took a closer look, "You'll find Alison's quite a bit smaller." "Yes, they get quite long and thick when she's excited or, like now, scared." said Jennifer's father. "I'll say!" said her uncle as he gave a last tiny tap to her now achingly hard nipple. This final humiliation was too much and Jennifer felt the first of many tears this evening roll down her cheeks. Through her tears, Jennifer dimly heard the two men discussing her and punishments in general. Suddenly the speaking ended and the room became very quiet. Jennifer choked back her tears and held her breath. Her punishment was about to start. "Jennifer, do you know why you're being punished?" asked her father. "Yes, Sir and I'm very sorry and I promised never to try smoking again." Jennifer's voice was quivering. "Well, you'll be sorrier in a minute," said her father. "I'm goingto givethat saucybottom ofyours agood tasteofthe hairbrush." Jennifer caught a sob at the back of her throat as she said, "Yes, Sir." again. "Also, as I'm sure you expect, you'll be getting a suppository which you'll keep in that bottom of yours until your corner time is over." Jennifer's sob couldn't be contained now and it burst forth with a fresh torrent of tears. "Just to ensure that the embarrassment part of your punishment isn't forgotten too soon, I'm going to have your uncle Doug insert it." "Daddy! No, Please!", cried out Jennifer but the tip of the stinging suppository was already touching the center of Jennifer's tight anal ring. She felt one of her uncle's hands palping her buttock to spread her anus to the maximum extent possible then the thin long slippery capsule was slid past her anus and into her rectum. Jennifer's uncle watched with interest as his niece's strong athletic thighs squeezed at the padded pegs holding them apart. The tip of his finger was still held at the entrance to the teenage girl's anus which grasped and released it with a frantic 'winking' motion as the burning sensation of the ginger began to go to work. Pushing forward slowly, he worried the capsule deep into the young girl's bowels and was rewarded by the sight of Jennifer's small feet and toes curling tightly in response. Doug had never used a ginger suppository when punishing his daughter Alison but he knew he would do so from now on beginning with tonight. Jennifer felt the long thick finger of her uncle twist as he pulled it from deep within her body. The suppository was already working it way on her from her anus to well up her rectum and she tugged helplessly at the leather straps as she tried to squirm in relief. She was moaning out loud now at the sensation but that would not last long as her uncle stepped back. The first smack of the hairbrush Cp Lolita took her breath away and the heat of it was only starting to spread when the second smacked down on the opposite buttock. In rapid succession, Jennifer's father smacked her bottom until it was a bright pink from the top of her tan line to the crease of her thighs. Jennifer was crying openly now as her father paused and ran the bristle side of the brush over her buttocks. Jennifer's hips twitched as the light scratching sensation awakened her over-sensitized bottom. The paddling recommenced Cp Lolita with John paying particular attention to Jennifer's sensitive inner buttocks and the soft curve below her bottom. With her spread open position, virtually all of her bottom was available for punishment from her crack outwards. When John paused for a second time to let his sobbing daughter catch her breath, his bristle-side strokes of the brush covered the entire area. When stroking the brush down her sensitive crack, John dragged the brush lengthwise from the small of her back across her anus to her perineum. The third and final set of smacks were the hardest yet and Jennifer was sobbing uncontrollably when they finished. Jennifer's father and uncle released the straps and pulled the still crying teenager to her feet. Jennifer knew better than to attempt to cover up, although at this point she couldn't care lessthat she was giving her father and uncle even more of a show. Taking his nude daughter by the arm, John led Jennifer up the stairs and into the living room where Jennifer's mother, aunt and cousin Alison were waiting. "Into the corner young lady." said her father. Jennifer moved to the familiar corner of the room. Placing her hands on her head, she moved forward until her nose was pressed right into the corner. She moved her feet about eighteen inches apart and turned her toes inward as she had been taught. In this position, she knew it would be very hard to clench her buttocks which felt about twice their normal size. Jennifer was on fire inside and out. The ginger suppository had now fully melted inside of her leaving a hot burning sensation all along her rectal canal. Her buttocks, of course, were still burning hot and she was sure that Cp Lolita they were providing a bright red sight to those watching. Jennifer hated 'corner time'. In some ways she felt even more exposed than over the bench. Her tears were still rolling down her face but she knew she wouldn't be allowed to lower her hands until her time in the corner was over. "Alright Alison," said Jennifer's aunt Sara, "Now you know what's in store for you. Your aunt and I are going to bring you downstairs for your punishment." At least I won't be miserable by myself, though Jennifer as her cousin was led downstairs by the two older women. The basement door closed leaving the two men sitting and looking at John's naked and red-bottomed daughter. Jennifer squeezed her eyes shut and settled down to wait. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You may reach Master Chris at the following addresses: Internet: an62794anon.penet.fi Compuserve: 74545,247
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