Beth
by Allene
Chapter 36
" Are you ready? I don't know how hard to hit you."
" It won't matter as long as you start out easy then increase
the pain as I get used to it. I will scream if they are too hard.
Make no sound if too light. I will naturally do some sobbing and
moaning so don't let that alarm you." I was sure I could keep
from screaming.
" Are you sure? You are so beautiful I hate to mar you."
" Please do it. I will feel terribly guilty if you don't and
I will be proud of the marks you made to teach me to be good."
My being hung up and stretched must have the same effect on
everyone. He spent quite a bit of time stroking my breasts and
belly to make me look forward to greater stimulation before
making the first tentative hit on my behind. When I made no
protest he swung once more just a little bit lower. This second
one was only hard enough to sting. I pushed my butt out for him
and said, "Those don't count. I hardly felt them!" The next one
was hard enough to make me catch my breath. He watched my face as
he hit me and since I made no protest his blows became harder as
he progressed down my thighs to just above my knees. At that
point he hesitated. He evidentally remembered that I did not want
to be hit below my knees or on my back. I was just getting into
it and his indecision threatened to bring me back down so I
finally had to say, " Start on my front, Daddy. It's okay."
He must have been happy I made the decision for him as his
first blow on my thighs came even before he got into position on
my right side. The blows were coming hard now and I knew they
would be leaving lovely red stripes on my white skin.
Dad loved the effect. I saw that he was playing with his dick
with his left hand as he hit me with the right. He was laying
evenly spaced stripes up my thighs at an even pace.
When he got to my belly-button he was sweating and panting as
much as me. " It's too hot!" he said as he took off his pants and
shirt. He picked up the switch again wearing just his shorts.
" Take off the shorts please," I panted, "I want to see you
too."
When he had complied I said, " You are beautiful naked.
Please hit me faster and harder. It makes me excited to see your
muscles work."
He finally laid the first stripe on the bottom of my breasts.
This really hurt and he must have realized it by my squeal and
shudder because he stopped to watch me.
The pain soon turned to pleasure as my breast swelled and the
heat moved to my pussy. I moaned, " More, please more."
After a few more across my breasts I swear my legs began to
part on their own. I was so high with emotion, it seemed I was
watching them spread from afar.
My Dad got the idea right away as he swung vertically into my
pussy. I screamed but Dad must have known it was a scream from
orgasm not pain as he hit me four more times keeping my orgasm
going until he rammed his glorious tool into me. I seemed to keep
coming forever. After he came it took him a minute to recover
enough to let me down.
