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Chapter 5: A doctor calls
Lisa walked reluctantly down the hallway towards the living room door. Her Aunt Olivia’s angry voice had already filled her with anxiety but the concerned expression on her face immediately grew more intense when she saw the overweight man sitting next to her Aunt on the sofa.
“Where have you been girl?” snapped the older woman. “And what on earth have you done to your dress? Don’t just stand there, come here this instant!” Lisa’s cheeks burned crimson as she stood in front of the two seated adults. The man’s eyes ran greedily all over her shaking form as he treated her to a smug smile. His fat tongue ran wetly across his lips causing her to shiver with disgust. Jack Ford was more than pleased as he looked at the slim teenage girl. Her obviously hard nipples were easily visible through the thin cotton dress she wore, and it was indecently short revealing most of her smooth girlish thighs. Lovely! The drugs would certainly be doing their business by now. He shifted in his seat to ease the discomfort that the gradually growing stiffness in the front of his trousers was causing.
“What have you got all over your dress?” he asked slyly, guessing that the shiny smears in the midst of the other dirty stains were most probably the girl’s own vaginal secretions. Lisa’s Aunt leant forwards and examined the soiled dress more closely.
“Good grief!” she exclaimed. “What have you been doing? Rolling in the mud you naughty girl!” Lisa began to wring her fingers. If her Aunt recognised what the white marks on the dress really were…well it just didn’t bear thinking about. The awful dilemma she now found herself in was almost unbearable.
In fact Olivia Brite knew very well what the smears were, but keeping the young girl in a state of acute anxiety was adding to her own enjoyment of the tense situation.
“You deserve to be thoroughly punished for your slovenly attitude my girl. Don’t you agree Doctor?” The man tried hard to stop himself from smiling. He was already enjoying the teenager’s humiliation enormously.
"Yes Olivia! You’re absolutely right. Young girls should be aware of their cleanliness at all times.” He paused. “Personal hygiene is so important where health is concerned...and of course if a young girl should fail to appreciate this then she needs to be taught a very severe lesson. I’d suggest some form of physical chastisement to really drive the message home.” The woman grinned at her partner in crime before turning back to her young niece.
“Yes, once you’ve finished your examination we’ll give her a thorough spanking. That should teach her to take more pride in her physical appearance.” Red faced Lisa stared at them with undisguised fear in her eyes.
“You need to formally introduce yourself my girl, and be quick about it,” snapped the older woman, “you’ve already wasted far too much of Dr Ford’s valuable time!” Visibly trembling Lisa curtsied and shook his hand.
“Hello Sir,” she said nervously. His sparkling eyes and the smirk that played on his lips made her cheeks flame.
“Hello young lady,” he said.
“Dr Ford is going to examine you so you’d better take that filthy dress off. Hurry up!” Lisa squirmed and began to mumble incoherently. She knew that they’d see she didn’t have any knickers on. Oh pleeeeeeeeeeeease NO!
“Be quiet and get that dress off NOW! DO AS YOU’RE TOLD!” Shaking uncontrollably Lisa gripped the hem of the offending garment and drew it upwards. Before it had risen above her waist her tormentors began to berate her.
“Where is your underwear Lisa?” asked her Aunt, knowing full well that the girl didn’t have any.
“A respectable girl always wears underclothes unless she is being disciplined,” said Jack Ford. “Why are you naked under your dress? Have you been punished?” Lisa started to stutter, her voice was laced with anxiety as she stood totally naked in front of them. She tried to hide her erect nipples with one hand whilst desperately covering her hairless pussy with the other.
“Y…Y…Yes…I mean no!”
“Well what exactly do you mean girl? Yes or No? And address me properly!”
“I…I…I was punished earlier for forgetting things, Sir.”
“Well I don’t know of many girls that forget their knickers! I’ll make a note in your medical record that you’re absent minded, or maybe you’re not wearing any underwear because you like showing yourself off? Is that it? Well?”
“No Sir! No! I’m a good girl Sir!” Lisa blurted. Jack Ford and his companion grinned at one another as the red-faced girl writhed on the spot consumed with embarrassment.
“Put your hands on your head,” ordered Olivia Brite. “How is the Doctor going to examine you if you cover yourself up?” Shaking with shame Lisa slowly did as she was told.
Jack Ford smiled at what he saw. The girl’s nipples were dark pink and noticeably engorged. They pointed stiffly out from the gently wobbling breasts and were no doubt extremely sensitive. Between her closed thighs she couldn’t hide the swollen state of her vaginal crease. The fat lips bulged rudely as did her clitoral knob, which was poking excitedly from beneath its’ delicate hood. The girl was certainly in an extreme state of arousal. By now the drugs would have affected her sexual and mental control to such a high degree that she would basically allow anything to be done to her, no matter how degrading! He licked his lips in anticipation.
“Stand with your legs apart, nice and wide young lady,” he said. Groaning with embarrassment Lisa complied. She could feel the fluid that was oozing shamefully between her thighs and as she spread her legs she prayed that her sticky pussy lips would stay closed. But to her horror she immediately felt them slide apart revealing the wetness that was coating her private hole.
“Can you see Doctor Ford,” said Lisa’s aunt, taking the opportunity to increase the young girl’s humiliation, “she’s wet again.”
“It looks as though your niece is producing an excessive amount of vaginal lubrication Olivia. It’s almost dripping out of her!” He couldn’t suppress a chuckle which made Lisa’s face burn uncontrollably.
“Turn around and bend over,” he said. Once bent over Lisa knew that they’d be able to see not only her pussy but also the clenched opening to her bottom. She looked pleadingly at her Aunt but the older woman simply treated her mortified niece to an icy stare.
“Hurry up girl! My goodness you’re wasting Dr Ford’s time. Would you like a taste of the hairbrush?” Lisa immediately began to sob at the awful threat and reluctantly turned around showing her full rear cheeks to the watching adults. Her bottom was still a little sore from yesterday’s spanking. Jack Ford noted the pinkish glow, visual evidence of the girl’s previous punishment, and felt a pang of regret that he hadn’t been present. But he was here now!
“Bend over Lisa! Have you gone deaf?” said her Aunt crossly, raising her voice. But the next order caused a fresh shiver to travel over the teenager’s already trembling nudity.
“Reach behind and spread your cheeks. Show Dr Ford your bottom hole.” Lisa started to sob more loudly as the terrible embarrassment of the intimate exposure overwhelmed her.
“Wider than that! I said wider! Spread your legs further too!”
Tears of shame welled up in the young girl’s eyes and started to drip from the tip of her nose. The view she was now giving them was so shameful! Jack Ford couldn’t help leaning forwards for a closer look. The hairless slit of the teenager’s vagina gaped open revealing its’ slippery lips to his interested eyes. Also clearly displayed was the tightly puckered dimple of her anus. He had no doubt that when he pushed a finger inside, which was a delight he intended to save until she visited him at his surgery, she would squeal and make a tremendous fuss! Slowly he exhaled, trying to control his excitement. Between the spread legs he could see her soft breasts hanging down, the nipples pointing stiffly towards the floor. Lisa’s Aunt chuckled quietly to herself. Her friend, if the front of his trousers was anything to go by, was obviously finding the girl’s submissiveness enormously arousing!
“Doctor, maybe a cup of coffee before you start your examination?” His nod drew a smile from her lips. She knew the delay would prolong her niece’s humiliation.
“Stay in position Lisa until Dr Ford is ready for you.” With her face burning hotly the naked teenager looked back over her shoulder at the two grinning adults. The pleading in her eyes made their smiles grow even wider.
“Yes Olivia a small cup of coffee would be greatly appreciated,” he said. Lisa’s heart sank a little more. She certainly didn’t want to stay in the awfully shameful position for any longer than she had to. But of course she didn’t have any choice! She jumped as her aunt suddenly snapped at her,
“Lisa look ahead! And keep your legs straight!” Leaving her friend to visually enjoy the naked girl’s intimate anatomy she busied herself with the kettle whilst her own pussy continued to throb and tingle deliciously.
“Spread your cheeks more Lisa. I know you’re enjoying showing the Doctor everything you’ve got.” Olivia Brite couldn’t contain a giggle as the mortified youngster groaned with humiliation. Sipping their coffee the grinning pair watched with interest as the nude teenager began to shake with the effort of remaining in position. Lisa could feel her pussy lips gaping as she pulled her buttocks open and her face flared with heat as her aunt spoke again.
“Can you see how wet she is Doctor? Surely it isn’t normal?”
“Well her vagina does appear excessively wet. Are you having dirty thoughts girl?”
“I…I…I…don’t…really I…don’t know Sir!” she stuttered anxiously, trying to glance back over her shoulder.
“Keep your position! Bottom spread!” he said warningly, before replacing his cup on its’ saucer. Then he stood up.
Lisa moaned as the horrid man cupped and squeezed her helpless breasts but she screamed loudly when his fingers cruelly pinched her engorged nipples. They were so sensitive.
“Your niece’s nipples are certainly very swollen Olivia. Are they always in this state?” Lisa mewled piteously as he pulled them forcefully.
“Yes Doctor. It seems she’s constantly acting in a sluttish manner. I don’t know what to do with her.” The two conspirators exchanged a smile. Jack Ford felt a certain amount of satisfaction as he realised that his cocktail of drugs was working perfectly.
“Up on the table young lady,” he ordered. With crimson cheeks and engulfed by the most intense shame she’d ever experienced Lisa did as she was told. Once positioned on her hands and knees he made her dip her back. The effect was to raise and part the softly rounded globes of her bottom once more, which in turn rudely displayed the glistening split peach of her pussy. Without any hesitation his fingers immediately slid down the fleshy valley between her buttocks and started to pinch the edges of the crinkled entrance to her rear passageway. As Lisa squeaked and moaned her Aunt simply smiled, enjoying the continuing degradation of the helpless young girl.
Shameful tears slid down the naked teenager’s face as she was forced to sit back in an armchair with her legs spread wide, a foot resting on each of its’ arms. Every intimate detail of her girlish slit and its’ puffy lips was blatantly exposed to her grinning tormentors. She gnawed her lip nervously as sticky fluid began to ooze slowly from her pink hole. Jack Ford adjusted the front of his trousers and then reached out and carefully spread the plump outer labia with his fingertips. Lisa couldn’t stop herself gasping at the intimate contact. His inquisitive digits slid easily between the inner lips and pulled them wide apart. A soft moan of dismay escaped her as she felt the horrible man’s hot breath on her delicate folds as he peered closely at her wet opening.
“Well your niece is definitely a virgin Olivia,” he said, “but her vulval parts are markedly engorged. I’d say she was in a state of acute sexual arousal, which is quite surprising. The best thing would be to bring her into the surgery in a few days time, and then I can carry out a much more thorough examination. Would that be alright?” The smiling woman nodded her approval. Lisa suddenly whimpered and began to close her legs. His fingers had started to slide back and forth across her swollen clitoral knob.
“Stay in position young lady!” he barked. “And keep your legs fully spread.” The young girl groaned loudly as delicious sensations suddenly flooded her girlish slit. Unable to stop herself and much to her shame she began to writhe lewdly and thrust her hips upwards against his hand. Within moments she had lost all control, squirming and panting and shaking her head wildly from side to side.
“NNNNNNNNNNNNNNggggggghhhhhh! OH! OH! OH! Aaaaaaaaahhhhh!” she squealed as the intense orgasm ignited a kaleidoscopic display of colours behind her closed eyelids. The interested watchers noted how the young girl’s toes curled, and the muscles in her legs tightened rhythmically, in perfect time with the contractions of her vaginal tunnel. To their delight she was also unable to stop several squirts of liquid that spurted from her hole.
“You disgusting girl! How dare you in front of Dr Ford?” said her Aunt crossly. Lisa stared weakly from behind hooded eyes, engulfed in shame at what she had just been forced to do.
“I…I…I…I’m s…s…sorry Miss! I couldn’t help myself. I’m so sorry!” she sobbed as her face burned with embarrassment.
“You appear to have no self-control whatsoever young lady,” said the Doctor shaking his head. The glance he gave his friend however was full of triumph. “I’m not surprised your Aunt feels you deserve punishing for your sluttish behaviour.” Olivia Brite stood up.
“I’ll be back in a minute,” she said with a sly grin. The Doctor smiled at Lisa’s bright red and obviously very worried face.
“You appear to be a very disobedient child Lisa,” he said, as his fingers slid teasingly back and forth along her vaginal slit. She couldn’t stop herself moaning loudly. “You need to stop annoying your Aunt.” His intimate examination suddenly caused her to jerk and squeal as he firmly rubbed her erect clitoris once more.
“If you don’t begin to behave in a more ladylike manner I’ll be forced to make your visit to my clinic rather embarrassing and very painful.” His chuckle caused Lisa’s pupils to dilate with fear. She couldn’t begin to imagine how terrible his threat would actually turn out to be.
There was a definite “swish” as the perforated rectangle of white plastic flicked through the air. Lisa stared in horror as the fly swatters’ thin red plastic handle flexed violently in her aunt’s hand.
“You’re dripping wet young lady! Legs up, come on, the Doctor hasn’t got all day!” Blushing furiously Lisa did as she was told, shuffling her hips forwards and allowing her shoulders to sink down into the armchair. Her Aunt stepped forwards and pushed the girls’ unresisting feet back over her head until they rested on the back of the chair. Then she gripped Lisa’s ankles and spread her legs wide apart.
“Grip the backs of your knees and stay like that. Hurry up and keep your legs straight!” Again Lisa had to do as she was told. The position was so so embarrassing! With her legs open and her feet up above her head she stared back at them worriedly from between her spread thighs. Besides being consumed with shame she also felt totally helpless and very vulnerable. The cheeks of her bottom were pulled open and the mound of her pubis bulged obscenely upwards causing her pussy to gape wetly. Every detail of its’ puffy pink lips and swollen clitoral knob were graphically revealed to her enthusiastic audience.
“This is going to sting a lot my girl,” said the smiling woman as she brought the flexible plastic flicking down towards the smooth skin.
“Crack!” Lisa gasped as the fly swatter hit one of her upturned bum cheeks. The sting was atrocious. Her feet jerked and she squirmed in response to the burning that arrived a few seconds later. Immediately a red mark appeared on the soft flesh.
“This should teach you to stop playing with yourself at every opportunity you dirty girl!” commented Olivia Brite sarcastically as she wielded the swishing plastic. The young girl cried out at the second impact and from then on she shrieked and sobbed at every stroke. It took all of her will power to remain in position as the cruel implement gradually worked its’ way over her flinching reddening curves. After two dozen similar blows Lisa was crying piteously and her rolling bum cheeks were painted crimson. The vivid sharp edged marks had gradually fused to entirely cover both of her wriggling globes.
“Maybe a little more severe to really send the message home?” suggested the grinning Doctor as he watched the burning buttocks clench and writhe rudely. His cock was so hard it was threatening to burst from his trousers. There was a “swish” as the fly swat flicked down once more but this time it caught the defenceless glistening labia. Lisa’s scream bounced around the room as her hands grabbed for her stinging wounded parts.
“Don’t play with yourself you naughty girl!” shouted her Aunt as she snapped the plastic against her crying niece’s fingers. “Get your legs back into position!”
“Owwwwwww! Oh please please please!” begged the shaking teenager. The flexible plastic implement caught the exposed vaginal lips again bringing another shriek from Lisa and a frantic writhing of her spread bottom cheeks. Six times the older woman stung the helpless vaginal slit without mercy, reducing her naked niece to a mass of burning misery, but it was the final strokes that broke the girl.
“Arrrrrrrrgggghhhhh! Ooooooooooooooooooooooooh!” howled Lisa as the plastic instrument flicked sharply against her swollen clitoral bud. Her legs fell as she jerked forwards and tried to grab her injured parts but not before a second stinging impact landed agonisingly on her engorged bud. Olivia Brite and Jack Ford watched with interest as the nude girl writhed on the carpet rubbing desperately at her burning pussy. The backs of her soft thighs, as well as her rear cheeks, were glowing hotly.
“That should teach the little tart a lesson,” said the smiling man as he wiped his forehead with a handkerchief.
Whilst Aunt Olivia and Doctor Ford were talking Lisa was made to kneel in the corner with her nose against the wall and her hands on her head. Her poor bum cheeks were on fire and kept twitching and rolling lewdly from side to side. Worst still her pussy was more swollen than it had ever been and was throbbing and tingling uncontrollably. She so wanted to touch herself! And much to her shame she could tell that drops of sticky fluid were dripping onto the carpet from between her spread thighs!
“The drugs appear to be working perfectly,” said Jack Ford happily, “she certainly seems very responsive.” Their conversation was being carried out in hushed tones so that the nude schoolgirl couldn’t hear their words.
“Yes she’s wet all the time now and her nipples stay very hard. They stick out wonderfully.” Olivia Brites smile was infectious. Her friend couldn’t help chuckling.
“When you bring her to the clinic we can certainly increase the levels of both her embarrassment and arousal. I’m hoping, if you agree, to use her as a subject for a thesis I’m working on. She’d make a perfect test subject.”
“But of course. Feel free to use her in any way you wish.” The woman’s eyes gleamed with excitement when she said it. Her pussy pulsed with pleasure when she tried to imagine just how far her wicked companion intended to take the girl down the road of sexual degradation.
Lisa was still kneeling in the corner an hour after the Doctor had left and her nipples were still standing out like thorns. With her face burning she glanced down at the carpet. Oh No! Aunt Olivia would be sure to notice! On the carpet a little puddle of fluid was gradually gathering. She swallowed nervously as her pussy continued to throb and an intoxicating tingling fluttered in her belly.
“Lisa!” yelled her Aunt from the kitchen. “Come and have something to eat.” Stiffly she stood up and then with anxiety gnawing at her mind she quickly wiped the shiny evidence of her shame from the carpet with the crumpled dress.
After lunch, which would have been quite normal if Lisa hadn’t been totally naked, Aunt Olivia ordered her to stand in front of her with her hands firmly clasped behind her back. The hard dining chair had been incredibly uncomfortable on her burning bum cheeks and now they were throbbing painfully once more. She was horribly aware of the swollen state of both her boobs and pussy lips. Everything between her legs felt sticky and hot and incredibly sensitive. So much so that even the slightest pressure from her thighs made her whimper and grit her teeth. With hot cheeks, both front and rear, she looked into her Aunt’s smiling face.
“What on earth did you do to your dress this morning?” the older woman asked slyly.
“It got dirty when I was moving Mr Bolker’s logs,” Lisa replied, trying to control the nervous edge in her voice. “I’m sorry Miss!”
“Well it’s not good enough. You’re obviously a slovenly girl so for the rest of the day you can wear your ruined dress. Maybe then you’ll learn to look after your clothes properly.” She paused allowing her lips to form a self-satisfied smile. “When your Uncle gets home we’ll decide on a suitable punishment for you.”
Lisa tried to concentrate on her Aunt’s voice but her anxiety was causing her mind to wander. Standing self consciously in front of the older woman wearing the grubby dress she was horribly worried. What was her Aunt saying? Something about chores? Everyday she’d have to do chores from a list she’d be given? Ooooooh! She so wanted to touch her pussy!
“ARE YOU LISTENING YOUNG LADY!” Lisa jumped.
“Y…Y…Y…Yes Miss!” she blurted.
“If you don’t do your chores properly, or to our satisfaction, you’ll be disciplined. Do you understand girl?” Lisa nodded.
“Today you can make a start by milking the cows.” With the young schoolgirl following she walked through the farm buildings. “Your Uncle and I have decided to use a points system to help with your education and where your responsibilities are concerned.” She looked into Lisa’s flushed face. “Each infringement of the rules, or a wilful act on your part, will be awarded a number of penalty points. We can then gauge the severity of the punishment you’ll require. It’ll make the whole process so much fairer!” Lisa hated the sudden burst of gleeful laughter that came from her smiling Auntie.
After half an hour, during which Lisa had concentrated as hard as she could, she found herself alone with the remaining thirty cows. They were jostling and mooing their impatience in the run that entered at the far end of the milking parlour. She didn’t have long. She had to get them milked before her Auntie returned. If she didn’t…already she was growing apprehensive at what might happen. Her tender bum cheeks clenched anxiously.
One hour later and she’d only managed to get twenty of them milked. Each cow seemed to go out of its way to be as awkward as possible. First they wouldn’t go into the stalls and then they wouldn’t leave! She had to push and pull and bully each one into the correct position. But to her credit she remembered to take particular care when wiping their teats before allowing each teat –cup to attach itself with a hissed “stuuuup”. It all took time and she knew it was time she didn’t have. Once the four teat-cups in each cluster were firmly in place she switched on the pulsator and the rhythmical sucking of the machine automatically took over. But it was surprisingly hard work and by the time she was ready for the final six cows sweat was running down her face. At that moment she glanced out of the open doorway and spotted her Aunt changing into her wellington boots on the back step of the farmhouse. Once the older woman started to cross the yard Lisa knew that she would only have a few minutes before she arrived! The butterflies in her stomach started to flutter madly as her bottom-hole clenched nervously. Already beginning to panic she shoo-ed the remaining animals straight through the milking shed and out into the pen to join their companions. Immediately they started to bellow loudly. She knew that the milk level in the final glass holding jar was a good ten centimetres below that of the other three so she hastily added some tap water before wiping her hands on the dirty dress. At that moment her Aunt strode purposefully into the milking shed.
As Olivia Brite carefully inspected the glass tanks Lisa gnawed apprehensively on her lip. Her bum and pussy were both still uncomfortably hot and tingly. The last thing she wanted was another spanking; she didn’t think she’d be able to bear it! When she’d been left alone in the building the first thing she’d done was to run her hands gingerly over her wounded rear cheeks and then she’d gently stroked the smooth shaven area between her legs. Even after all of the terrible things that had happened during the morning she still found her pussy was oozing with excitement. It was sooooooo sensitive and swollen! Even the slightest touch almost made her come! Her normally tiny clitoral bud felt huge and it was throbbing madly! It had taken all of her self control not to finger herself frantically there and then!
“Well young lady it looks as though you’ve done a good job,” said her Aunt, as much to Lisa’s horror she started to draw a small volume of milk from each tank. With a growing sense of helplessness Lisa watched as the older woman performed a series of tests on the four samples.
“That’s strange,” Olivia Brite suddenly said, peering closely at the final tube. “The fat content in this batch is far too low?” Lisa felt her heart begin to hammer against her ribs as her Aunt performed the same test again. When she turned to face her trembling niece she knew instantly that the girl had tampered with the last milk collection. Lisa’s face burned and she couldn’t look her Aunt in the eye. She let out a squeal of distress as her ear was suddenly pinched painfully and she found herself being dragged roughly down the central concrete walkway.
“Oooowwwwww! Ow! Ow! Ow! I’m sorry Miss! I’m so sorry!” she gurgled hysterically. “I didn’t want to get into trouble!”
“So you thought you’d make a fool of me did you, you despicable girl! This is exactly the type of behaviour you need curing of you dishonest ungrateful child! GET THAT DRESS OFF NOW!” she shouted angrily. Shaking Lisa pulled the horrid dress off over her head. It fell silently to the concrete floor. Shamefully naked once more she banged her knees against the side of the end milking bay as she found herself pushed roughly up against it. Her Aunt forced her to bend forwards, the top of the steel panel pressing uncomfortably into her belly. It took the older woman only moments to pull her niece’s arms out straight to the sides, and fasten each of the girl’s wrists to the two steel poles which formed part of the milking stall’s frame.
“I’m sorry I’m so sorry Miss!” bleated Lisa fearfully as she pulled firmly against the nylon ties that were securing her wrists.
“Spread your legs,” ordered Olivia Brite coldly. Reluctantly Lisa shuffled her feet apart as her Aunt bobbed down and quickly secured the trembling girl’s ankles to the same steel supports. Then she stood back and inspected her handiwork.
Her “toy” was helplessly bound in a stretched “X”. Bending forwards at the waist over the steel divider and with her legs spread wide apart she certainly presented an interesting sight. Mmmmmm I must do this when we have visitors, mused the older woman wickedly. Lisa’s rounded rear cheeks bulged suggestively backwards. The valley between was pulled fully open revealing both her tiny pink bottomhole as well as her thick lipped vaginal slit. The posture made her push her firm breasts forwards from her ribcage which in turn made her stiff, and very swollen, nipples jut straight out. Sobbing quietly at the awful exposure, her girlish curves wobbled gently under the harsh fluorescent lights. Desperately she clenched her buttocks in a futile effort at hiding her private parts whilst her face burned hotly as fresh humiliation coursed through her.
“I was taught that the punishment should always fit the crime,” said the smiling woman as she walked slowly behind the helpless schoolgirl and around into the milking stall. “And that’s exactly what’s going to happen here. These look as though they’re ready to be milked, what do you think? Mmmmm?” Lisa squealed as her Auntie cruelly flicked the flint-like nipples in turn before gripping each of the defenceless globes in her hands. She squeezed and moulded them for a few moments causing Lisa to sob with both discomfort and embarrassment. Having her Auntie touch her in such a personal way immediately caused enormous feelings of shame and guilt to spin inside her head, but worse was to come! Most dreadfully her nipples felt as if they were growing even harder and her pussy throbbing even more urgently. With a little laugh Olivia Brite released the soft breasts and walked back behind the shaking teenager. Lisa suddenly jerked upwards onto her toes and began to whinny loudly as she felt her Auntie’s fingers slide between her slippery labial folds. Her bottom wriggled and clenched uncontrollably as the intimate assault continued but she couldn’t stop herself moaning and rolling her hips lewdly as the fingers delved and teased.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh! Ooooooooooooo! Ppppplease don’t! Please Auntie stop!” she pleaded as the fingers brushed repeatedly against her engorged clitoral knob.
“Just look at this!” ordered the older woman as she held her hand up in front of Lisa’s face, “It’s quite disgusting.” The long fingers were coated with a shiny layer of sticky fluid. “You seem quite unable to control your sluttish nature.” Under the girl’s horrified gaze her Aunt slowly reached out and gripped both stiff nipples between her thumbs and forefingers. Then with a knowing smile she began to squeeze and roll the sensitised points between her fingertips. Cruelly she applied intense pressure causing Lisa to groan and writhe from side to side as she tried to escape the awful hurt. When Olivia Brite released her vice-like grip her young niece gasped with relief. The abused nipples looked very angry indeed, sticking out like red thorns and now bearing a fresh coating of the teenager’s own vaginal juices. Lisa watched fearfully as her Aunt lifted a cluster of milking cups from the rack.
There was an audible “phuttt” as the strong suction instantly gripped each of the rigid nipples in turn forming an airtight seal with the rubber membranes of the steel milking cylinders.
“Owwwwww! Ooooh! Miss it stings! OwOwOwooooooooooh!” The constant suction gradually pulled the surrounding soft tissues of the areolae into the tubes. To Lisa it was horribly uncomfortable and felt like her nipples were being pulled off! She squealed loudly when her grinning Auntie switched on the pulsator and set it to the most powerful cycle. The rhythmic “clunking” of the machine perfectly matched the young girl’s gasps of discomfort as the suction began to pulse powerfully, pulling a cone of sensitised flesh into each of the metal tubes in turn. Sticking straight out from Lisa’s breasts they caught the light as they bobbed up and down in time with the mechanical sucking.
“Punishment perfectly matching the crime wouldn’t you say young lady?” said the grinning woman. Sweat was already beading on the writhing girl’s forehead.
“Nnnnnnnnnnnn! Owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww! Naaaaaa!” was the only response from the wide–eyed teenager. Moments later however she gave vent to a much more vocal complaint.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH! NO PLEEEEEEEEEEEEASE!” she shrieked as another suction cup was clamped to the delicate pouch of her pussy. Her chuckling Aunt stepped back and watched as the naked girl’s legs began to shake violently. The rubber diaphragm in the end of the steel cylinder had immediately formed a seal with the top juncture of the hairless vaginal mound. Lisa writhed and begged and pleaded as the rhythmical sucking began to pull forcefully on her clitoral bud and its surrounding labial folds. An unbearable mixture of sensations surged back and forth within her sexual parts as both arousal and pain skittered through her belly.
“You can stay there till your Uncle gets home,” said Olivia Brite matter-of-factly.
“Oooooooh! PLEASE DON’T GO! MMMMmmmmmmmm! Ohhhhh god!” Lisa gasped. The older woman simply smiled. She was enjoying the show immensely. Seeing her “naughty” niece so helpless and defenceless was producing a delightful tingling in the space between her own thighs. She squeezed them together as the machine caused the writhing girl to scream loudly. It really is a perfect punishment she thought as another pitiful wail filled the air, and so enjoyable! She’d teach the disobedient little madam not to lie again! For several minutes she stared at the naked crying girl, allowing the increasingly pleasurable sensations to flood her pussy before turning towards the cows which were jostling and mooing impatiently at the gate.
It didn’t take long to rectify the evidence of Lisa’s “deceitfulness” and whilst the animals were being milked Olivia watched the nude teenager with sparkling eyes. Hot tears were rolling down the girl’s red cheeks. Each pulse of intense suction from the machine made her squeal piteously and rise up onto the very tips of her toes. The shame that had so consumed her only a short time before seemed almost forgotten. It was pain and arousal that were fighting for her attention now.
“Aunty pleaseeeee stop it! Please auntyyy I can't take it anymore! Ooooowwww!”
“You’re a dishonest young girl. I’ll teach you to lie to me,” said the woman angrily. “I suggest you take your punishment and be thankful I’m not putting a leather strap across that fat backside of yours!”
Gradually the tone of the writhing teenager’s pleadings began to change.
“Aaaahhhhhhhhhh! N…nnn..nnnnooooooo…oh…oh…ooooooooh!” Although her nipples and clitoris were swollen and aching dreadfully she couldn’t stop the surges of arousal that were flowing from them. Suddenly she lost control, wriggling and thrusting her hips frantically back and forth as an intense orgasm swept through her. Her smiling Aunt watched as the spasms of, no doubt, unbearable pleasure caused the naked girl to twist and squirm uncontrollably. She’ll be feeling the ache in those nipples and that stiff clit of hers long after today’s punishment is over, Olivia Brite thought slyly, as she observed the way that her niece was arching her back and straining to spread her legs even further apart, and I bet she’ll come plenty of times before Bryan gets here! The pulsator was running at its highest setting, one reserved for use only when servicing the machine. She chuckled wickedly. The powerful suction must be proving an intolerable yet exquisite torture for the helpless girl! With a satisfied smile she turned, leaving Lisa to the milking machine’s tender embrace.
It was half and hour later when, from beneath weary heavy-lidded eyes, the hysterical schoolgirl saw her Uncle enter the milking shed. Sweat was running down her face and she was slumping over the side of the metal pen. Her legs were trembling and shaking so much that they could no longer support her weight.
“Nnnnnnnnn! PPPPPPPPPlease Uncle t..t..t..turn it off!” she stuttered as another wave of arousal washed through her tortured pussy. She couldn’t come again? Please No! Not again! She wouldn’t be able to bear it! Surprisingly the machine had driven her over the edge four times since her Aunt had left and each orgasm had been more intense than the last! She couldn’t stand another! Her nipples and clit felt enormous and were throbbing and tingling horribly. She couldn’t tell if it was pleasure or pain anymore. She just knew that she needed it to stop, AND PLEASE GOD STOP NOW, or she’d faint! Bryan Brite stood directly behind his sobbing niece. The view was interesting to say the least! Each “suction” from the milking machine caused the spread cheeks of the trembling bottom to clench tightly and perfectly framed between was the glistening slit of her young pussy. From under the edge of the metal cylinder attached to her clitoral folds vaginal lubricant was oozing and slowly dripping onto the concrete floor directly beneath. A shiny puddle revealed the extent of her involuntary excitement.
"So what's wrong with you Lisa?" he asked teasingly, tapping her on the bottom.
"Pleeeeease turn it off Sir! I’ll be a good…aaaaaahhhaaaaa…girl! I’ll not lie anymore! Aaaaaaawww! I’ll be...oooooooooooh…good! Turn it off! PLEASE!”
"But how can I believe you Lisa?” As he spoke he walked slowly around until he was standing directly in front of her. “You seem to be deliberately dishonest.” Squatting down he looked more closely at the hairless mound and the firm girlish breasts with their metallic adornments.
"I w...w…won’t lie anym…mmmmm…oooore! Pleaseeeeeeeee!" begged the girl through chattering teeth. Her smiling Uncle was enjoying her predicament a great deal. Naked. exposed and deliciously tortured. His erection pulsed excitedly.
"Ok Lisa I believe you, but you certainly deserve a good spanking for what you’ve done today so your Aunt and I will deal with before you go to bed. Don’t you agree?” He looked directly into her wide open tear-filled eyes whilst allowing his fingers to slide along the hairless slit between her legs.
"YES!!!!!!!! YES!!!!!!!!!!! Please turn it offfffffffffff!" she begged. As soon as the milking machine stopped Lisa began to sob hysterically. Removing the suction cups proved to be extremely painful for her but once they were gone it was obvious why she was in such discomfort. He licked his lips as he stared at the trembling girl’s tormented nipples. They were huge! The suction had transformed them into two inflamed cones of angry red flesh that jutted out lewdly from the firm breasts. Unable to resist and ignoring the plaintive pleadings of the writhing schoolgirl he bent forwards and cruelly pulled and squeezed them. Her shrill screams bounced around the walls of the milking parlour for several minutes.
The final steel tube was still hanging obscenely between the soft thighs as Bryan Brite bent and released his niece’s wrists and ankles. He ordered her to turn around and lean back against the milking stall before kneeling down and pulling the suction cup unceremoniously away from her vulval mound. It came off with an audible “plop” and a high pitched shriek from Lisa. She immediately grabbed the wounded area with both hands and attempted to gently rub the pain away.
“Hands on your head girl!” barked her Uncle crossly. Leisurely he examined the swollen morsel of engorged red flesh that was jutting out from her vaginal crease. It certainly looked sore and several times its normal size. Once more unable to resist he touched it as lightly as he was able, but even this slightest of contacts brought a piercing squeal from Lisa and a frantic jerking of her hips. His laughter caused her to squirm with humiliation. Now that the terrible sucking had stopped she was once more horribly aware of how shameful the whole situation was. Her face burned with embarrassment as he looked at her most private of places.
“It’s good that you can still feel shame,” he said, noting the flush in her cheeks. “We’ll teach you how to behave like a lady before we’ve finished with you my girl!”
Lisa walked with stiff legs, as she followed her chuckling Uncle across the farmyard, trying to keep her thighs slightly apart and stop them rubbing against her incredibly sensitive clitoral bud. It was bulging out from the swollen folds of her pussy and she could feel every slight movement. The engorged tips of her breasts were also painfully sensitive. They rode her wobbling globes as she made her way self-consciously towards the farmhouse. Clutched in her hand was the dirty dress. Once stood in the kitchen her Aunt and Uncle both spent some time examining their squirming guest’s abused sexual parts. Lisa squealed and cried and begged them to stop but of course they ignored her pleadings. A few minutes later and much to her horror she found herself standing naked out in the open air once more. Glancing fearfully around the deserted yard she set about the task of washing her dress in the bowl of soapy water as quickly as she could. Luckily as she scrubbed at the various stains she was blissfully unaware of the beady eyes that were watching her every move.
When the telephone rang at 7pm Lisa was already tucked up in her bed. Her bottom was burning from the spanking she’d just received and her pussy was throbbing and tingling maddeningly. She desperately wanted to touch herself but the horrible mittens tied to her hands stopped any chance of that. After her shower she’d had to go down to the kitchen in the nude and then spent ten minutes writhing over her Uncle’s knee. Aunt Olivia had watched and listened as she’d begged and promise “to be a good girl in future” and then had made her stand with her hands on her head whilst they’d both looked at her squirming red bum cheeks.
“Hello Bryan could I speak to Olivia please?”
“Oh hello Rebecca yes she’s right here,” he said, before passing the handset to his wife. Rebecca Sparky, who was a similar age to Olivia, and her husband, had lived next door to the Brites for the past ten years and during that time they’d become firm friends.
“Hello Rebecca what can I do for you?”
“I was just dying to ask what that girl was doing in your backyard earlier. And she was naked the shameless little madam!” Olivia laughed.
“Oh you mean my niece. Yes she most certainly was naked. We’re teaching her some manners and to look after her clothes. It seemed an ideal punishment really. She’s such a naughty girl.” Rebecca couldn’t stop herself giggling.
“Well done! It’s good to see you’re practising the old education methods. But it’s a good job it was me who saw her through the fence rather than our nephew Matthew!
“Oh is Matthew staying with you at the moment?”
“Yes till the end of the week. Why?”
“Well I never got the chance to thank him properly for all of his help with the harvest last year.”
“Yes I remember, I’ll send him round to see you in the morning, but make sure the little trollop has some clothes on! Matthew’s from a very good family.” They both laughed good-naturedly. Once she’d replaced the handset however Olivia’s imagination immediately began to run wild. It didn’t take long before she’d settled on a wonderfully wicked scheme. One that would feature a deliciously embarrassing ordeal for Lisa and one that would also allow for further intense humiliations in the days to come!
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