Megan Punished Severely for Defiance
Saturday morning Liz and Jill stepped on the plane with sore bottoms, sensitive breasts and very sore pussy's. New Years was spent taking turns on the whipping frame and a week of cumulative strands of leather striking their clits had turned them dark red and very sore. They uncomfortably strolled through the Dallas Airport in their long dresses felling the events of the last week. However, Jill was feeling more content then she had ever been. An entire week with Dave been wonderful and had given her confidence in their relationship. She stood strait with held her head high. She was proud of herself for enduring everything that the other girls did back in California. Megan had enjoyed the company but, with another week before she went back to school, she soon missed them. Cleaning the jeep and the gear consumed a couple of days as her welts reseeded and her skin healed. She started to look forward to her maintenance spanking the following Friday.
When that day finely came, Grandad gave Megan her maintenance hand spanking before lunch. He simply sat down and told her to get over his knee. Megan smiled, reached up to removed her panties and placed herself over his lap while pulling up her dress. Grandad looked down at her almost healed ass, raised his hand and started spanking her with light swats. The warm up continued for a few minuets before he graduated to moderate swats. After a few more minuets, hard swats were mixed in with the moderate ones causing Megan to squirm a little with each hard swat, Over the next few minuets, the hard swats became more numerous and the squirming more pronounced. Megan enjoyed the endorphin rush during the first break. Then Grandad raised his hand and started spanking her with a heavy hand. She kicked her legs as she continued to squirm. After about fifteen additional minuets, her ass was a lovely shade of dark pink. Grandad stopped and let her relish another rush before requesting her to help in the kitchen. Megan climbed off her grandfather's lap. She thanked him and said that she was looking forward to the rest. The two of them went into the Kitchen to prepare lunch
After lunch, Grandad placed two pillows in the middle of her bed and gestured by sweeping his right arm towards them. Megan climbed over the pillows resting her hips on them before extending her arms and legs out. Grandad put a towel below her face; then he started looping a cord through the hasps and pulling tight. Megan tried to move and couldn't. He started to teased her with light applications of the flogger across her ass before baring down on her. Grandad's arm moved quickly - first one way, then the other in rapid succession - a now familiar sensation - but it still stung. After about Forty hard applications of the flogger, he paused. Megan looked back at him and smiled as endorphins swept her mind. He brought the flogger down on her ass for another hard set causing her to pull against the restraints. Her eyes watered as her head jerked up and down. With tears in her eyes, the endorphin rush temperately moderated her pain again when Grandad put the flogger down and picked up the leather strap.
The light strap came down on her forcefully with painful lashes alternating on each cheek. After thirty lashes, Grandad paused before switching to the heavy strap. The endorphin rush had barely subsided when that strap came down across both ass cheeks hard. Megan exhaled a muted groan and her eyes teared up. The next one came from the other direction as she pulled against the restraints. He continued alternating sides with punishing lashes marking her red ass with blue/purple streaks. Grandad paused after twenty lashes.Megan was grateful for another endorphin rush. Next, she saw him reach in the bag for the pussy whip. He teased her with it before bringing the whip down on her pussy. Concentrating the whip on her clit quickly aroused Megan. Soon she was shaking against the restraints. Grandad kept lashing her clit keeping Megan in a sustained orgasm. Her representation quickened and her expression reflected the pleasure that was flowing over her in waves. After several minuets he slowed, letting her down easily. Grandad untied and pulled the cord thru her restraints and helped her up. She rose and ****** her arms around her grandfather.
Megan read and rested till dinner. She ate with her bottom uncomfortably sinking into the small voids of the cane mesh seat on Grandad's chair. They had a modest meal, but when cleaning up, Megan dropped a plate that crashed to the floor. The shattering china could be heard all through the house. Grandad entered the Kitchen asking if she was alright. Megan replied that she was doing much better then the plate. Grandad noted that she broke a dish and then got smart about it. She picked up another dish and defiantly dropped in on the floor remarking that she wasn't being smart, just stating a fact. Grandad grabbed her by her ear, twisted it bringing her to her knees. He told her to clean this up, then put the restraints back on. Megan swallowed, and muttered "Yes Sir". She reached for the broom as soon as he let her up. Grandad left to get things ready for her punishment.
Grandad placed cords around the legs of the breakfast table. Megan helped him once she finished cleaning up and the restraints were fastened to her wrists and ankles. He had her bend over the dining table and then secured her in place. Grandad reached in the toy bag and retrieved the but plug before walking around to her head. He held it in front of her and told her to wet it so he could slide it in. Megan stuck out her tongue as Grandad rolled the plug across it. He walked back around to her back and slid the plug into her anus. Grandad reached into the toy bag to retrieve a wooden bath brush. He brought it down on her left cheek forcefully. Megan immediately realized the severity of the punishment she was going to receive as she let out a yelp. The next swat on her right side produced another yelp as the searing pain registered. The assault continued as tears blurred her vision. Her ass took one punishing blow after another. Large white splotches marked the brush's contact on her dark red bottom. The pain was intense throughout the twenty swats. When he stopped, Megan desperately embraced her endorphins for the brief moments he allowed her.
Grandad picked up the thin cane then forcefully swung it into the middle of her sore ass. Megan jerked her head up and whimpered loudly. The second swing of that devilish rod fell just below the first white stripe stretching across her cheeks. Her body shuttered under the assault. White lines traced the thin can's path across her dark red bottom. Tears were running down her face as he continued to march the cane down her bottom. She tensed and pulled against the restraints as she took the punishing strokes. After nineteen strokes (her age), he paused. Megan was once again enveloped in her endorphins as she relaxed. However, the euphoria evaporated as the cane fell again denoting the start starting the second set. Pain reduced her into a bowling youngster as he delivered the strokes full force. She jerked and cried out, but her body was tightly bound. Grandad continued concentrating on her sit spot by grouping the strokes closely. Thin welts rose from her flesh marking each painful stroke. The caning continued trashing her little ass. At the end of thirty-eight strokes, her endorphins were making an effort to relieve her as he released her from the restraints.
Grandad placed Megan over his knee, but this time she was facing the other way. He told her to masturbate as he moved the plug in and out of her anus with his right hand while his left hand lightly spanked the lower third of her ass. Megan shamelessly fingered her clit till her body went into the spasms of an orgasm. She shook for several minuets breathing hard. Both her finger and Grandad kept working to repeat her orgasm again and again. Her spasms kept moving her body while her welts swelled together on her ass. They turned color to form dark purple/black splotches on each cheek. When Megan relaxed, Grandad let her linger d****d over his lap regaining strength. When she was able to rise, she hugged her grandfather telling him that though Liz had Tom, she was grateful to have him and he could still teach Tom a few things.
When that day finely came, Grandad gave Megan her maintenance hand spanking before lunch. He simply sat down and told her to get over his knee. Megan smiled, reached up to removed her panties and placed herself over his lap while pulling up her dress. Grandad looked down at her almost healed ass, raised his hand and started spanking her with light swats. The warm up continued for a few minuets before he graduated to moderate swats. After a few more minuets, hard swats were mixed in with the moderate ones causing Megan to squirm a little with each hard swat, Over the next few minuets, the hard swats became more numerous and the squirming more pronounced. Megan enjoyed the endorphin rush during the first break. Then Grandad raised his hand and started spanking her with a heavy hand. She kicked her legs as she continued to squirm. After about fifteen additional minuets, her ass was a lovely shade of dark pink. Grandad stopped and let her relish another rush before requesting her to help in the kitchen. Megan climbed off her grandfather's lap. She thanked him and said that she was looking forward to the rest. The two of them went into the Kitchen to prepare lunch
After lunch, Grandad placed two pillows in the middle of her bed and gestured by sweeping his right arm towards them. Megan climbed over the pillows resting her hips on them before extending her arms and legs out. Grandad put a towel below her face; then he started looping a cord through the hasps and pulling tight. Megan tried to move and couldn't. He started to teased her with light applications of the flogger across her ass before baring down on her. Grandad's arm moved quickly - first one way, then the other in rapid succession - a now familiar sensation - but it still stung. After about Forty hard applications of the flogger, he paused. Megan looked back at him and smiled as endorphins swept her mind. He brought the flogger down on her ass for another hard set causing her to pull against the restraints. Her eyes watered as her head jerked up and down. With tears in her eyes, the endorphin rush temperately moderated her pain again when Grandad put the flogger down and picked up the leather strap.
The light strap came down on her forcefully with painful lashes alternating on each cheek. After thirty lashes, Grandad paused before switching to the heavy strap. The endorphin rush had barely subsided when that strap came down across both ass cheeks hard. Megan exhaled a muted groan and her eyes teared up. The next one came from the other direction as she pulled against the restraints. He continued alternating sides with punishing lashes marking her red ass with blue/purple streaks. Grandad paused after twenty lashes.Megan was grateful for another endorphin rush. Next, she saw him reach in the bag for the pussy whip. He teased her with it before bringing the whip down on her pussy. Concentrating the whip on her clit quickly aroused Megan. Soon she was shaking against the restraints. Grandad kept lashing her clit keeping Megan in a sustained orgasm. Her representation quickened and her expression reflected the pleasure that was flowing over her in waves. After several minuets he slowed, letting her down easily. Grandad untied and pulled the cord thru her restraints and helped her up. She rose and ****** her arms around her grandfather.
Megan read and rested till dinner. She ate with her bottom uncomfortably sinking into the small voids of the cane mesh seat on Grandad's chair. They had a modest meal, but when cleaning up, Megan dropped a plate that crashed to the floor. The shattering china could be heard all through the house. Grandad entered the Kitchen asking if she was alright. Megan replied that she was doing much better then the plate. Grandad noted that she broke a dish and then got smart about it. She picked up another dish and defiantly dropped in on the floor remarking that she wasn't being smart, just stating a fact. Grandad grabbed her by her ear, twisted it bringing her to her knees. He told her to clean this up, then put the restraints back on. Megan swallowed, and muttered "Yes Sir". She reached for the broom as soon as he let her up. Grandad left to get things ready for her punishment.
Grandad placed cords around the legs of the breakfast table. Megan helped him once she finished cleaning up and the restraints were fastened to her wrists and ankles. He had her bend over the dining table and then secured her in place. Grandad reached in the toy bag and retrieved the but plug before walking around to her head. He held it in front of her and told her to wet it so he could slide it in. Megan stuck out her tongue as Grandad rolled the plug across it. He walked back around to her back and slid the plug into her anus. Grandad reached into the toy bag to retrieve a wooden bath brush. He brought it down on her left cheek forcefully. Megan immediately realized the severity of the punishment she was going to receive as she let out a yelp. The next swat on her right side produced another yelp as the searing pain registered. The assault continued as tears blurred her vision. Her ass took one punishing blow after another. Large white splotches marked the brush's contact on her dark red bottom. The pain was intense throughout the twenty swats. When he stopped, Megan desperately embraced her endorphins for the brief moments he allowed her.
Grandad picked up the thin cane then forcefully swung it into the middle of her sore ass. Megan jerked her head up and whimpered loudly. The second swing of that devilish rod fell just below the first white stripe stretching across her cheeks. Her body shuttered under the assault. White lines traced the thin can's path across her dark red bottom. Tears were running down her face as he continued to march the cane down her bottom. She tensed and pulled against the restraints as she took the punishing strokes. After nineteen strokes (her age), he paused. Megan was once again enveloped in her endorphins as she relaxed. However, the euphoria evaporated as the cane fell again denoting the start starting the second set. Pain reduced her into a bowling youngster as he delivered the strokes full force. She jerked and cried out, but her body was tightly bound. Grandad continued concentrating on her sit spot by grouping the strokes closely. Thin welts rose from her flesh marking each painful stroke. The caning continued trashing her little ass. At the end of thirty-eight strokes, her endorphins were making an effort to relieve her as he released her from the restraints.
Grandad placed Megan over his knee, but this time she was facing the other way. He told her to masturbate as he moved the plug in and out of her anus with his right hand while his left hand lightly spanked the lower third of her ass. Megan shamelessly fingered her clit till her body went into the spasms of an orgasm. She shook for several minuets breathing hard. Both her finger and Grandad kept working to repeat her orgasm again and again. Her spasms kept moving her body while her welts swelled together on her ass. They turned color to form dark purple/black splotches on each cheek. When Megan relaxed, Grandad let her linger d****d over his lap regaining strength. When she was able to rise, she hugged her grandfather telling him that though Liz had Tom, she was grateful to have him and he could still teach Tom a few things.
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