Rebecca - Punishment and recovery Part 5 (MF/F)

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REBECCA Part 5 M/F

The real agony

“Now Frank, no hurry. You can start whenever you like. I'll turn the timer to 60 minutes with the crack of the first stroke. Put the first 12 straight across, bum and a few inches down her thighs. Then put the second dozen on a bit of a diagonal, each over three or four the first welts."

Turning to Rebecca "When he does those diagonals my dear, you will really hear the angles singing in hell.”

Rebecca’s mind was shredded. She broke down into more hysterical sobbing. It was going to get a great deal worse.

Sarah waited breathlessly for the canning to begin. The light was bright so she could set the camera at a fast speed. Good action shots would capture the cane sinking into Rebecca’s hide.

Frank flicked the rod through the air a couple of times, building up more anticipation.
“Please, please don’t make it go on so long, just get it over with”.Rebecca clenched and wriggled, her whole body shaking. Frank pressed the cane across her bum for a good 10 seconds. Rebecca whimpered.

Then Swissshhhh, THWAAAAACKKKKKKK!!

The cane struck just as Sarah had said it should. The rod sank into the centre of both cheeks. A wave like ripple ran up and down through the flesh. An instant white line curled from half way up the near cheek to the opposite hip. The line rapidly turned dark red, starting at both edges.

Rebecca let out a shrill squeal, totally surprised by the pain. “Oh god, It hurts, it hurts so much. Ohhh, Please, please Frank, please not so hard please. No. No. No. Oh god oh god it hurts”.

What little was left of her determination not to beg had evaporated in that instant. The pain was far beyond what she expected. It kept on coming in waves. Tears poured down her face.

“There, I’ve set the timer. Only 60 minutes to go Rebecca.”

Half a minute later the cane pressed again, she could not quite work out where it was touching.

Swsisshhh THWAAAAACKKKK, the second one landed. Rebecca twitched and bucked, her limbs straining against the bonds. Clamped teeth allowed only a stifled groan escaped as she tried to save a bit of self respect.

Same after the third and fourth. Sarah saw what was happening. She herself remembered doing exactly the same thing at school. You fight, you try and pretend you can handle it. Stupid, the cane always won but you had to try. It was your role. Never mind that you only made the teacher cane harder.

Rebecca was not going to get away with that. Sarah wanted her broken, the faster the better. She needed to have the pain jump to the next level. After this next stroke.

Frank tapped again, this time between bum and thighs, just at the back of her pussy. He kept her waiting for a while and then whacked in a sweeping horizontal stroke exactly on line. Sor an instant the cane disappeared in that softer flesh.

Rebecca bucked again and again, straining upwards for seconds at a time. Arms and legs shook. She kept a bit of control. Only a sharp hiss escaped through her teeth. When she dropped back down her toes drummed helplessly on the floor.

This was the moment. Sarah told Frank the stroke had not been hard enough. He needed to repeat it at once. Frank nodded.

Rebecca screamed “NNNooooohh, NNNoooohh Please NNoooohhh Sarah. It is not true. You’ve made a mistake. It really hurt, honestly, please, it really hurt, more than the others, it hurts terribly just there, there’s no need to do it again, please, don’t do that to me, you don’t have to do that, please, please No. Don’t hurt me that much more.....”.

The repeat stroke cut into her pleading, no warning, right on the reddening line, overlying it at a slight angle.

Wild animal screams, body bucking and head shaking, breasts flying, mouth jammed open and drooling. Her contorted face flashed into Sarah’s view again and again. The unfair repeat was too much for her mind to take. From now on Rebecca would just suffer and scream.

Frank now worked the strokes up towards the first welt. Each time he waited for the agonised struggles to slow down and for Rebecca to hold her bum almost still, even though her legs continued to wriggle and the feet twisted over each other.

He made sure the cane hit the side of the near cheek and then curled right over to the far side. The heavy waxing helped make the contact line longer and deepened the pain right through the well muscled flesh.

Sarah nodded to herself, Frank was good at this. He knew how to really hurt. That extra stroke had served its purpose. A few more like that would follow just when Rebecca was least expecting it.

“Frank, loosen the belts a little, more room to wriggle. Makes her look more photogenic."

THWAAAACKKKKK!! Another scream and incoherent words.

Sarah just loved it all, that pathetic begging, the writhing gyrations from Rebecca’s suffering body and seeing Frank stare at the pink lips flashing into view. Rebecca was totally unaware of any of this.

Sarah was panting. Each impact of the cane burnt into her mind, not to mention her pussy. Ten photos already. It was all much better than she'd hoped.

Frank had lost control. Overwhelmed by his total power over Rebecca, how he drove her totally frantic, those convulsions and screams. Three high on her thighs completed the first dozen. Quite unnecessarily Sarah had made him repeat one across the top of the thighs.

Then, “Stop for a breather Frank. That took just on 11 minutes. Let her recover for a bit and then do diagonals. I want her to scream a lot more. Got it?" Sarah pointed at the recorder.

Rebecca slowly quieted down to groaning, chocking sobs together with writhing and kicking in a futile attempt to get some easing in the successive waves of pain.

“OK Frank, start the next lot. Remember, make them hurt a lot more”.

The first was a great stroke cutting across five of the swelling purple red lines. The cane flattened the flesh and flexed around the opposite cheek. He did 4 diagonals from this side and then 4 from the other.

Rebecca showed that she was still capable of shriller screaming as the pain got worse and worse. The last of the dozen he simply crossed over her thighs.

Sarah needed a pause to help her own self control just as much as for keeping Rebecca fully alert. One thought led to another. Was there any chance that Rebecca might be getting aroused. All that pounding so close to her sex and her mound squirming on the padded top. Be a pity if a she was getting distracted from the matter in hand. Those strange sobbing squeals.

Sarah didn't actually think about it. She just slipped a hand up between those welted thighs. A jab of fingernails improved access. It only took one quick feel, two fingers down the groove. It wasn’t juicy, Rebecca was not being distracted by inappropriate arousal. Good.

“OK, now for the next lot. Make it 15, put 5 down each side of her back, lengthways. Then put the last 5 low on her bum.”

This was new to Frank. He moved around trying to work out the best angle for going along her back. From beside her head, right arm over her body, he would be able to group the strokes on each side.

The cane up there was new to Rebecca too. She was bewildered. Sarah's words had not sunk in. The cane was tapping her shoulder and the tip bounced on her burning bum. Tapping,

The line looked good. Frank struck, a nice long contact line, over the shoulder, down her back, missed the dipped lower back and then ended up with the tip digging into the rising swell of her upper buttock.

The reaction was great. Yet again a new tone seemed to come into the screams.

This was special. Sarah took more photos, some great closeups. She could get the girl's contorting face and the striking cane into the same shot.

"Frank, five minutes rest." It took all of that for Rebecca to calm down to deep sobs without added howling.

"Now then Frank, six to go. Just a special favour for me, make the tip flick into her pussy.”

Frank did not know what she meant, not until she tapped a finger on the back of Rebecca’s slit.

Rebecca had understood alright. She screamed again and again.

"NNNOOOOHHHHHHH. You can’t. PLeasssseeee. Not there. Not there”

Frank saw how the cane could do it but something stopped him. He shook his head. “No Sarah, that is not going to happen. We will not cane her sex, no way.” Instead, he spread the last 6 over all the earlier strokes, from the very top of the bum to low down the thighs.

If it had gone on any longer Rebecca would have fainted. Her convulsions had been reduced to a continuous shuddering with a rigid jerking with each new impact. Then she just lay there shaking and howling pitifully. Even Sarah seemed to think it was enough, just for the moment.

“Good Frank, that all took just over 50 minutes. Rebecca, you can have a 5 minute rest.”

"What are you going to do to her now?"

"Just wait and see."

Sarah moved her hand up and down the swollen welts, gently, not trying to hurt just then. Then her hand roamed higher, slid underneath, cupping the right breast, fondling, gently for a bit while Rebecca whimpered, fearing what was to come. Then suddenly Sarah squeezed hard. Demented, shrill screams and pathetic begging.

“Now Rebecca, are you hearing me?.I’m going to cane you now. Here, on the undersides of your tits. Going to start on the left one where I've got the best angle. Like I said before, not really hard, just lots of quick firm taps. You'll hardly feel the first 20 but, not to worry, I'll have you screaming by 30. You are going to have an out of this world experience.”

Sarah stood beside Rebecca’s head on the left side, her hand part way down the cane for better control. Using mainly her wrist she smacked diagonally across the undercurve. Just a soft noise on impact. Frank watched the breast bounce and swing. The rod seemed to be alive on the end of Sarah’s fingers, dipping in every second without a break.

As Sarah had said the pleading did not start till well over 20 taps. Then another 10 and she went frantic. "Here Frank, take over. We need some photos."

Frank tapped the reddening flesh. "Harder please Frank, sink it in just a bit. Make her twist around."

After perhaps 60 or so it suddenly it got too much for Rebecca. She screamed out. “Stop. I want to be fucked, please stop Frank, please, anything, anything, fuck me.”

“Too late for that Rebecca. Just on a minute to go. You' ll just have to keep squealing a bit longer.”

Rebecca hadn’t heard. She kept on begging, “Please fuck me, pleeeaaaasseeee Frank. Stop and fuck me, please, anything, please stop, please, please”.

Half a minute later the bell rang.

"Well Frank, that went better than I'd hoped. Lots of good photos, great close-ups. Really good at the end there.”

With the recorder still running for Bartholomew's benefit she said “I'll see myself out. Good night - and thanks again, great job Frank. Now you can have some fun. She is in a great position for it. No need to let her up straight away. Come back and take her a few times. After all, she's asked you to do it. I better take that recorder. See you."

To be continued.

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