From the diary of Mara, my stepdaughter-part one
Oh, my poor striped ass, mercilessly whipped by Daddy's rod. My dear diary, I'm writing this lying on my stomach, of course, and I'm completely naked. I can't stand having clothes on my roughly whipped, whipped teenage ass. I have an ice pack on my bottom. Mom put cream on the marks (which are horrible purple stripes that are almost ready to open) and that felt good, but it hurt terribly. I was thinking about Daddy's huge erection when he was body-correcting me, as he often liked to say. When I think about my severe whipping, it makes me so hot between my legs. My roughly disciplined striped ass is throbbing and I slip a hand between my legs and start rubbing myself, distracting myself from the sting of the punishment. I was surprised to discover that I was already quite wet and every time I think about being caned by Mastercane's rod, my stepdad feels a wave of teenage passion between my legs.
--From a young age, I had a very strict upbringing and many times the juvenile reform rod or the willow or pickled apple rods flayed my buttocks until they bled. No corporal punishment by rod or cane was ever administered with mercy. If he did that, my stepfather told me that he risked that the correctional punishment would not serve as an effective deterrent and that the punishment had to hurt and sting terribly. Daddy liked to make me suffer under his cane, the beatings were long and harsh and Daddy was almost always aroused when he whipped my naked skin mercilessly. The room echoed with my moans, heartbreaking screams and tortured girlish screams, but they did nothing to ease my pain or stop Daddy from whipping my naked girl ass. The snaps of the reformation cane in contact with my naked skin excited Daddy very much, I could see his erection during the corporal punishments. Mommy was in the bedroom preparing for Daddy's visit after my whipping. Daddy was very virile after each whipping and Mommy was very happy. I slept that night on my stomach with my striped bottom and cracked skin. I mean, I tried to sleep, but the pulsations in my striped bottom woke me up regularly, in spasms and tremors.
However, when the cane or rod was applied severely and in sufficient quantity, as it always was, the results were generally most effective in teaching me the importance of both discipline and obedience. Despite my stepfather's philosophy that only a long, hard whipping would be an effective form of discipline for his daughter, he was not without compassion. My stepfather loved me very much and all these punishments were for my good, he often repeated as he whipped me. My good father was determined that his sweet daughter should learn a harsh and lasting lesson in obedience and discipline. His motto in my wholesome upbringing was--hard and long work, strict education, and stinging discipline, sometimes until he stained the cane or reformation rod with my rebellious teenage blood..When harsh corporal punishment is needed to correct me, the most effective punishment for his stepdaughter is a good lick of the juvenile reform cane or a hard spanking of the wet rod on the bare ass. It is also very important that no caning be administered with mercy. Doing so risks not being fully effective and not learning from my mistakes. It is better for his precious daughter that the corporal punishment with the cane or rod be as severe as possible.
Although I dread these punishment sessions because they are so painful, I realize that a harsh whipping on my bare skin does me a lot of good and teaches me very valuable life lessons.I think the best way to teach and discipline a teenage girl like me was for my stepfather to whip me mercilessly whenever I disobeyed the orders and rules of the house. In fact, sometimes I would even receive a merciless whipping just to make sure I didn't overstep the boundaries of behavior.While I was under my father's roof, if he was the least bit displeased with my work, my naked teenage ass would be subjected to very severe corporal punishment. It was his pleasure to punish me severely for every minor misdeed with his wet rod or cane.Now I stop writing, dear diary. Good night to those who read me.
--From a young age, I had a very strict upbringing and many times the juvenile reform rod or the willow or pickled apple rods flayed my buttocks until they bled. No corporal punishment by rod or cane was ever administered with mercy. If he did that, my stepfather told me that he risked that the correctional punishment would not serve as an effective deterrent and that the punishment had to hurt and sting terribly. Daddy liked to make me suffer under his cane, the beatings were long and harsh and Daddy was almost always aroused when he whipped my naked skin mercilessly. The room echoed with my moans, heartbreaking screams and tortured girlish screams, but they did nothing to ease my pain or stop Daddy from whipping my naked girl ass. The snaps of the reformation cane in contact with my naked skin excited Daddy very much, I could see his erection during the corporal punishments. Mommy was in the bedroom preparing for Daddy's visit after my whipping. Daddy was very virile after each whipping and Mommy was very happy. I slept that night on my stomach with my striped bottom and cracked skin. I mean, I tried to sleep, but the pulsations in my striped bottom woke me up regularly, in spasms and tremors.
However, when the cane or rod was applied severely and in sufficient quantity, as it always was, the results were generally most effective in teaching me the importance of both discipline and obedience. Despite my stepfather's philosophy that only a long, hard whipping would be an effective form of discipline for his daughter, he was not without compassion. My stepfather loved me very much and all these punishments were for my good, he often repeated as he whipped me. My good father was determined that his sweet daughter should learn a harsh and lasting lesson in obedience and discipline. His motto in my wholesome upbringing was--hard and long work, strict education, and stinging discipline, sometimes until he stained the cane or reformation rod with my rebellious teenage blood..When harsh corporal punishment is needed to correct me, the most effective punishment for his stepdaughter is a good lick of the juvenile reform cane or a hard spanking of the wet rod on the bare ass. It is also very important that no caning be administered with mercy. Doing so risks not being fully effective and not learning from my mistakes. It is better for his precious daughter that the corporal punishment with the cane or rod be as severe as possible.
Although I dread these punishment sessions because they are so painful, I realize that a harsh whipping on my bare skin does me a lot of good and teaches me very valuable life lessons.I think the best way to teach and discipline a teenage girl like me was for my stepfather to whip me mercilessly whenever I disobeyed the orders and rules of the house. In fact, sometimes I would even receive a merciless whipping just to make sure I didn't overstep the boundaries of behavior.While I was under my father's roof, if he was the least bit displeased with my work, my naked teenage ass would be subjected to very severe corporal punishment. It was his pleasure to punish me severely for every minor misdeed with his wet rod or cane.Now I stop writing, dear diary. Good night to those who read me.
5ヶ月前
