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dynamicbuttler
01-21-2007, 03:37 PM
Andy's latest victim lies on his bed. Her arms and legs have been bound to the four corners of the bed's wooden bed frame. She's very young, only eighteen. Her body is short and full- she is not at all chubby, but is very "filled out". Her soft, white tummy is perfect, with a beautiful, deep bellybutton. There is a pillow under her soft rear, as to present her ass and pussy in a comfortable position. Her pussy lips are big and voluptuous, and look almost too good to be true in their "out in the open" position, raised by the pillow. Her perky little but hole is equally as inviting, it too raised, aimed forward for frontal penetration by the cushion and a dull, brown/tan color. Her face is one mostly only of fear. She has frightened brown eyes, full lips and short, pink pigtails. Her breasts are huge, a 36D cup. In her tied position, her arms are stretched out, revealing a beautiful view of these perfect breasts.

Her name is Dianne, and she was a student of his. She'd always had a crush on her professor, and when asked to do "favors" in return for a grade, she shyly but yurningly complied. She didn't know it would turn into this, though.

SirTimothyk
01-22-2007, 07:52 PM
Andy looks at Dianne, spreadeagled over his bed, ass raised and squirming. He looks in his black bag, and takes out the cane. It is long and thin. He swishes it in the air, allowing Dianne to see its evil. She looks at it, wide eyed and begins to struggle. "Not with that Sir," she cries. "That will cut me awlful."

He began to lay it across her twin asscheeks. "No, I never cut with this. It will raise welts, though." She shivered at the thought of the cane striking her unprotected globes. "And, it will drive your pussy crazy!" She almost shrieked then and there. "Not on my pussy! God no!" she cried.

He then raised the cane and SWISH!! A red line rises from her ass. She cries out. He raises it again and lays another stroke on her twin globes. Another cry comes from her lips. Again and again, the cane hits his target. Tears flow down her cheeks. Her head turns to and fro.

And so it begins.