Grandad canes and places Jill in a Chasity belt
Jill woke up feeling guilty. Coming back from the bathroom, her Grandfather met her in the hallway and confronted her about tip-toeing in late last night. Jill looked down and meekly confessed that she had suck out to have sex with her boyfriend. Her Grandfather listened to her tale before telling her that he would punish severally for her transgression. He added that since it was her pussy that got her into trouble, she would be placed in a chastity belt for the next week. This met that she would have no relief from the pain. Grandad told her that he hoped that she already had the orgasm she was going to pay dearly for now. Jill blushed and bowed her head and said: "yes sir". Grandad sat down and motioned for her to assume the position.
A short warm up proceeded a long hard hand spanking that had her squirming - but after this long summer, he no longer bring a tear to her eyes with his just hand on her bare ass. When Jill was a nice shade of light red, he reached for the light strap and brought it down hard on her left ass cheek. She kicked and let out a mummer in response. Her right cheek was assaulted next, with the same force, producing the same response. Alternating sides, he kept her kicking for 26 swats before he paused. She was told to rise, remove her garments, and put the restraints on. Jill slowly complied shaking with fear. Grandad quickly affixed rope that bound her bent over the table.
Restrained, bent over and very venerable, Jill's ass painfully received the heavy strap. She mummer-ed loudly and pulled on the restraints with every lash. Tears were forming in her eyes as her ass transitioned to dark red. After 20 lashes, Grandad paused and reached for the cane. A moment of anticipation with her endorphins struggling to relieve her, was cut short as the cane landed in the junction between her legs and her ass. Jill let out a loud yelp. A moment later, another one landed just above the last one. As she pulled on the restraints, he continued marching welts up her ass. He paused after ten strokes, and let her briefly relish the endorphin rush before continuing with the next ten punishing strokes.
Tears were running down her cheeks when he paused for another break, which temperately relieved her from some of the overwhelming pain she was experiencing. However, she truly struggled with the restraints in the middle of the third set. Her ass was already covered with welts when he started the beginning of the fourth set. But after just a half dozen strokes, she relaxed and simply exhaled as each additional stroke left another rude mark across her ass. Though just as painful, the last of the 40 strokes were received relatively serenely. The only the sounds were her breathing and the swish of the cane forcefully striking her ass. The hardest caning she ever received had placed her in subspace. Her little shapely ass swelled in response to the painful deep welts that covered her entire bottom.
Grandad unbound Jill and helped her up. They embraced as she found her footing. When she could stand by herself, Grandad put the chastity belt on her, adjusted it to fit her firmly and locked it. He reminded her that she would have to ware it for a week, before he added, that she'd receive a hard hand spanking on her welts each day she wore it. Jill looked down as tears returned running down her face.
A short warm up proceeded a long hard hand spanking that had her squirming - but after this long summer, he no longer bring a tear to her eyes with his just hand on her bare ass. When Jill was a nice shade of light red, he reached for the light strap and brought it down hard on her left ass cheek. She kicked and let out a mummer in response. Her right cheek was assaulted next, with the same force, producing the same response. Alternating sides, he kept her kicking for 26 swats before he paused. She was told to rise, remove her garments, and put the restraints on. Jill slowly complied shaking with fear. Grandad quickly affixed rope that bound her bent over the table.
Restrained, bent over and very venerable, Jill's ass painfully received the heavy strap. She mummer-ed loudly and pulled on the restraints with every lash. Tears were forming in her eyes as her ass transitioned to dark red. After 20 lashes, Grandad paused and reached for the cane. A moment of anticipation with her endorphins struggling to relieve her, was cut short as the cane landed in the junction between her legs and her ass. Jill let out a loud yelp. A moment later, another one landed just above the last one. As she pulled on the restraints, he continued marching welts up her ass. He paused after ten strokes, and let her briefly relish the endorphin rush before continuing with the next ten punishing strokes.
Tears were running down her cheeks when he paused for another break, which temperately relieved her from some of the overwhelming pain she was experiencing. However, she truly struggled with the restraints in the middle of the third set. Her ass was already covered with welts when he started the beginning of the fourth set. But after just a half dozen strokes, she relaxed and simply exhaled as each additional stroke left another rude mark across her ass. Though just as painful, the last of the 40 strokes were received relatively serenely. The only the sounds were her breathing and the swish of the cane forcefully striking her ass. The hardest caning she ever received had placed her in subspace. Her little shapely ass swelled in response to the painful deep welts that covered her entire bottom.
Grandad unbound Jill and helped her up. They embraced as she found her footing. When she could stand by herself, Grandad put the chastity belt on her, adjusted it to fit her firmly and locked it. He reminded her that she would have to ware it for a week, before he added, that she'd receive a hard hand spanking on her welts each day she wore it. Jill looked down as tears returned running down her face.
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