JENNY

By Tommy

Part 6
 
Breakfast was on the table.  Still in her nightie, Jenny set to work 
on the pile of sausages and fried egg covering the large plate.  She 
glanced at the time.  The man had said to be showered and ready by 
nine thirty. 
 
Not for the first time, she changed position in the chair.  Why did 
her bottom feel so strange.  Funny.. a bit sore…as though something 
had hurt it inside.  But what?  She racked her brains trying hard to 
remember what the man had done to her last night.   He'd cuddled her.  
She remembered that.  What else.  Hadn't he touched her… just there?  
Hadn't he..? 
 
A shiver ran through her closely followed by a soft tingling between 
her legs, and she tried to think about something else.  Had to do 
what he said!  Must obey him.  Get it over with and go home.  Go home 
and….
 
The tears started.  She saw them dropping onto her plate.  Home!  If 
only he'd let her go home!  She sniffed and finished the breakfast.  
Had to shower and change.  Only twenty minutes left!
 
The clothes the man had left her were the same as before, though this 
time the knickers were navy blue –typical school knickers, albeit 
thinner and stretchier than any ever worn by real schoolgirls.  
 
She dressed quickly, buttoning her white blouse and pulling on the 
small pleated skirt.  So short!  She shook her head.  It only just 
covered her knickers- as usual.  A pair of white ankle socks 
followed.  The time?   Oh no!
 
She rushed across to the bed and stood up straight just as the door 
opened. Tom entered and smiled at her.  "Good breakfast?"
 
Jenny swallowed nervously and nodded.   "Yes sir."
 
"Good.  Well, I'll just take the tray out shall I?"  He paused.  
"While I'm gone, take your skirt off and fold it up neatly please!"
 
He left with the tray and Jenny stared after him, her mouth wide 
open.  But…but..she'd only just put her skirt on!  Not a spanking 
film… not already, surely!
 
Her hands shaking, she removed her skirt and placed it back on the 
chair where she'd found it.  How she must look now!  She walked 
quickly to the large mirror and groaned.  Oh no!  Just like before!  
Why did she have to wear these silly knickers?  They showed 
everything!  Her fingers itched to pull the thin material out of her 
creases, but she stopped herself.  No, he'd only be angry.  Best try 
not to think about it.  After all, he had seen just about everything, 
hadn't he?  She blushed.  Just not fair!
 
"Oh, you do look nice!"
 
She turned and saw the man looking at her.  He seemed to be in a good 
mood.  Perhaps..
 
Tom clapped his hands.  "Well, after a good night's sleep, I'm sure 
you have lots of energy, so we may as well make a start."
 
Jenny watched in bewilderment as he moved a few tripods closer to the 
bed and screwed lights to the top of each one.  
 
"Hmm, should be enough light I think."  He checked the cables and 
switched the lights on, ensuring the bed was well illuminated.
 
"Well Jenny, we're going to do a very nice video now.  I think you'll 
like it very much."  He laughed and rubbed his hands together.   
 
"You see Jenny, the videos we're making are about naughty girls in a 
boarding school.  Well now Jenny, what do young girls get up to when 
they're on their own in the bedroom, hmm?"
 
Jenny looked confused for a few seconds.  She saw where his eyes were 
focused and understood.  Her face turned crimson and Tom laughed.
 
"They play with themselves, don't they, Jenny?  They explore their 
bodies and rub their little clits don't they?"    
 
He looked at the embarrassed twelve year old before him and nodded.  
"Oh yes, Jenny, I think we know all about that!"
 
Jenny felt her cheeks burning.  What was he saying?  He was going to 
film… to rub her..?   Disgusting!  He couldn't!  He..  Memories of 
the previous day surfaced and she swallowed.  He had, hadn't he!  
 
"But sir…sir.. please.. you're not going to.. I mean.."
 
Tom laughed at her confusion.  "What we're going to do Jenny, is 
this."  He produced a rolled up magazine from his back pocket and 
gave it to her.  "That Jenny, is the sort of things that young girls 
like to look at when they're alone.  Nice, isn't it?"
 
The girl's eyes opened wider.  The bright glossy magazine had a title 
she didn't understand, but the photos needed no explaining.  Naked 
men everywhere, some just teenagers.  Men smiling, holding their… 
their things!   Jenny felt her heart racing.  Look how big their 
things were!  She shook her head.  So dirty!  So rude!  But their 
things!!
 
"So what we're doing now is a nice little video where a girl, alone 
in her room at the school, decides to play with herself while looking 
at naughty pictures.  She starts with her knickers on, but after a 
few minutes, she takes them off and rubs herself till she comes."  
 
He checked the time.  "Right, let's start!  I don't want to waste any 
time Jenny, or I'll be very angry!"  Jenny saw the look in his eyes 
and shivered. But…
 
"Come on. On the bed.  Like this."
 
He lifted her onto the bed and Jenny squealed.  What…?    A small 
click and the air was filled with pop music.  He turned the volume 
down slightly.
 
"Okay, lie back, head on your pillow.  Okay?  Now then, when I say 
go, you hold the magazine with one hand and start playing with your 
pussy with the other."  He paused and lowered his voice.  "It may 
seem embarrassing Jenny, but you know quite well that I did this to 
you a few times yesterday, so it's nothing new.  This time, you'll be 
doing it yourself, that's all.  Just don't mess me about!"
 
There was a click.  Jenny saw the man pointing a video camera 
straight at her.  "Okay.  Start!"
 
This wasn't happening!  It couldn't be!  She lay on the bed, frozen.
 
Tom sighed and lowered the camera.
 
"What exactly is the matter?"  His eyes narrowed.
 
"I… I can't.  I mean I can't do… you know sir.   It's so… so rude 
sir!  I can't…"
 
"But you managed it yesterday, didn't you!  That little pussy of 
yours had quite a bit of attention as I remember.  Why can't you do 
it now?"
 
He enjoyed the look of confusion and fear on the girl's face.  Shit, 
she looked good!  Her nipples were pressed hard against the white 
blouse and her knickers displayed every contour and crease.
 
"I… I… I mean..it's different… sort of different sir. I mean…"
 
Tom nodded.  "What you want to say is that it feels different because 
this time, I'm making you do it while I watch.  That's it, isn't it?"
 
The young girl nodded, her face beetroot red, a tear running down one 
cheek.
 
"Well Jenny, I really don't care."   Tom spoke quietly but with an 
edge in his voice.  "You know exactly what you've got to do, so let's 
get on and finish the film.  Just pretend I'm not here."
 
He pointed the camera at the nervous girl and nodded.  "Right, 
start!"
 
Jenny's skin felt cold.  How could she …do it just like that?  How?  
Her hand moved down to between her legs. She touched her pubic mound 
and flinched.  Please no!  This was horrible, just…  Her fingers 
traced a circle around her private part.  Was this okay?  She 
swallowed and tried to stop from bursting into tears.  Had to do it.  
Had to!
 
Tom moved closer and filmed the girl's finger as it ran up and down 
between her pussy lips, pushing her tight knickers deeper into the 
crease.  "Okay, slip them off" he whispered, licking his lips.  Shit, 
this was good!   "Completely off!"
 
Jenny gazed up at him in dismay, her fingers frozen.  How could she…?  
 
She shook her head, lip trembling.  "Sir, I… I don't want to.  
Please… It's rude!   I… I…"
 
Tome clenched his teeth and tried to control his anger.  Stupid 
little bitch!
 
"Very well Jenny.  Off the bed!"
 
The frightened girl turned and got off the bed, relief mixed with 
trepidation.  He was angry.  What…?
 
"Not one word Jenny!"  Tom opened the wardrobe and took out a few 
thin garments which he threw on the bed.
 
"In the bathroom, wash your face and put these on.  You have sixty 
seconds!"
 
The girl took the flimsy items in her sweaty hand and ran to the 
bathroom, anxious to show her obedience.  Perhaps if she was quick, 
he might not be so angry.  Perhaps…
 
She was back in less than forty five seconds.  Tom nodded and licked 
his lips.  The thin red cotton vest and knickers looked good on her.  
Not as tight as the others, but then they weren't meant to stay on 
for long, were they!
 
"Hands in front of you!"
 
Jenny raised her hands obediently as the man fastened strong looking 
leather bracelets around her wrists and attached them together via a 
small metal clip.  
 
Before she knew what was happening, he'd pulled a soft black bag over 
her head.

"Now this goes over your head.  Just for a minute, that's all."
 
"Sir, please…what..?"
 
"Silence Jennifer!  Not a word!"
 
He felt her shaking slightly and grinned.  Jenny had to learn!
 
"Now Jenny, just walk forward.  I'll hold your shoulders and make 
sure you don't trip over anything.  Come on!"
 
He gently propelled the frightened girl out of the room into the 
corridor.  Jenny felt scared.  Was he taking her back to the 
schoolroom?  Why the bag?  She knew the way!  No, they were going 
past that room!
 
Tom stopped at a door further down the corridor and pushed the girl 
inside.
 
"Okay Jenny, just hang on a minute.  There, I'll just take your hands 
and … there we are!
 
She felt the man attach something to the ring holding the wrist 
straps together.  What…?
 
"Up they go!"
 
Her hands were pulled up over her head.  Another 'click' and she was 
pulled up a bit more.  Harder.  She was on her tip-toes. Her 
breathing quickened. No!  What..?
 
"Sir…what are you doing?  Please don't! I don't like…"
 
"Nearly finished Jenny" said Tom, laughing.  "Just get these legs 
finished, shall we?"
 
Jenny felt something being tied round her ankle.  A strong hand 
gripped the other ankle and pulled her legs further apart, quickly 
securing it, so she couldn't close her legs.  
 
"Sir…no!"
 
"Don't worry Jenny.  It's called a leg-spreader.  You'll get used to 
it.  Now then, let's get this bag off and…"
 
The light made her blink, but it only took a second for her to 
realise how dim it was.  She looked round.  Where was she?   The room 
looked like some kind of dungeon in a castle!  Strange devices all 
over the place.  Hooks on the walls, some of them with… Her eyes 
widened as she saw the assortment of whips, straps and chains 
decorating the far wall.
 
"Please…my arms.. don't… I can't…I don't……"
 
"Hmm, I knew I'd forgotten something."
 
The man disappeared for a minute.  Jenny squirmed and looked up.  Her 
hands were attached to a chain that ran through a metal hoop in the 
ceiling.  The end of the chain was attached to a hook on the wall.  
By shifting her spread feet, she managed to turn and look behind her.  
Her eyes bulged.  Directly behind her was a large full length mirror 
on the wall.  How she looked!   
 
"Oh good girl.  Yes, I think it's better if you face this direction" 
said Tom, laughing.  He put a box on the table.  "Just a few toys."
 
"Sir, please… I'll do whatever you say" babbled the girl frantically.  
"Let me down, please!  I'm scared!  My arms are hurting.  Please…"
 
"Your arms will get used to it, don't worry."
 
To Jenny's horror, he picked up a long thin riding crop from the 
table and tapped her arms.  
 
"Your muscles just need to stretch a bit, that's all.  Besides.."
 
He tapped her pussy with the end and she squealed.
 
"Up on your toes more Jenny!  There, that's better."
 
From the box he took the red ball gag he'd used earlier.    "Now 
Jenny, if you don't make too much noise, I won't use this.  So be 
careful!"
 
He ran the riding crop down her tummy and tickled the bare bit of 
flesh between the vest and knickers.
 
"This is what we call a 'punishment session'.   You have to learn to 
be obedient, Jenny, if you want to go home soon.  Otherwise you'll 
just stay longer until we get all the films made.  Understand?"
 
Jenny nodded, tears streaming down her face.  "Please, I'll do 
whatever you say.  Let me down, please!  I'll do what you told me 
before, promise!  I..I.."
 
"Yes, I'm sure you will Jenny.  But we've started the session now."
 
Tom stroked her cheek and kissed her wet nose.  "You know, Jenny"  he 
whispered.  "You have to be naked for a punishment session.   We 
can't start till you're ready."
 
He took the side of her thin red vest between his fingers and 
grinned, his erection straining behind his trousers.   The stupid 
girl had been far too much in a hurry to notice anything different 
about her garments.  Had she had a bit more time, she would have seen 
the small strips of Velcro that held them together.
 
"Now then, we just take this off…so!"
 
Jenny looked down and flinched at the sharp ripping sound of the 
small Velcro strips being pulled apart.  What the……?
 
"No!!  Please sir!  Don't…!"
 
The cool air across her chest told her all she needed to know.  Her 
face turned a brighter shade of scarlet.
 
"Hmm, lovely titties you have Jenny!"  Tom teased her nipples and 
laughed as the girl tried to pull them out of his grasp.  "Oh I think 
they want to play with me.  Look, they're getting stiffer!"
 
Jenny sobbed and moaned with shame as the man's hands explored her 
small but firm breasts.  Please!  This couldn't be happening!  So 
rude!  So very very rude!
 
"Oh you do look nice.  Look, you can see in the mirror.  What a nice 
pair of tits!"
 
Jenny looked and groaned with embarrassment at her reflection.  
Please let him stop..
 
"Sir, I don't want to do this.  Please…please…I promise. I promise…"
 
"Oh, I know Jenny.  But we haven't even started yet.  Now then, what 
has to come off next, hmm?"
 
She felt his hands move down her body and screamed, trying to wriggle 
out of his grasp.
 
"Oh come on Jenny, don't be shy.  Let's see what you've got here, 
shall we?"
 
In the mirror she saw one side of her knickers had been pulled open.  
Not the other side..please!   Nooo!
 
Like a conjurer unveiling the rabbit in the hat, Tom removed the 
girl's knickers, enjoying the way she wriggled, staring in horror at 
her reflection in the mirror.
 
"Much better now, isn't it?" he asked sarcastically.   
 
Jenny felt the tip of the riding crop on her pussy and screamed.
 
"For goodness sake, Jenny, I've had enough of your stupid noise.  I 
think you need a reason to scream. Shall I give you a reason, Jenny?"
 
The girl shook her head, blinking through tears.  "No… please 
sir…no!"   She bit her lip and sniffed loudly.
 
"Well, just in case, I think I should put this on you again."  Tom 
took the red ball gag and tickled the sweating girl under the chin.  
"Open up Jenny.  Wide open!"
 
Jenny shook her head.  "Please not that sir.  I'll be quiet..promise.  
Not that..I…."
 
The room seemed to disappear for a second as a wave of agony course 
through her young body.   She saw a shiny metal thing on her left 
nipple.  It was squashing it flat.  The pain was incredible, just 
so….!    Tom laughed.  She hadn't noticed the nasty looking nipple 
clip in his hand.
 
He quickly slid the rubber ball past her teeth and fastened the strap 
behind her head.
 
"Oh at last, a bit of peace and quiet!" he joked, testing the ball 
was held tightly enough.  He saw the look of panic and shook his 
head.  "Remember what I told you Jenny.  Relax your lips and breath 
through he side.  Good girl."
 
He reached down and stroked her plump pussy lips.  Jenny flinched and 
looked at him, her eyes pleading.
 
"Now then Jenny, I think we need to get a few things straight."  His 
voice was low and calm.   
 
"While you're here, you have to do whatever I say.  I already 
explained that.  It's no good feeling all embarrassed because I've 
seen and done everything before.  You're not the first girl I've 
used.  You must be the.."  He racked his brains.  "Oh, at least the 
ninth or tenth I've had here.  So it's really very silly to get upset 
over it, isn't it…hmm?"
 
Jenny's breathing slowed and she shuddered as his finger touched her 
little bump.  So rude…but so…!
 
Tom saw her relax.  The pain from the nipple clip must have been 
awful, but he knew it passed relatively quickly.
 
"Now, you're not a stupid girl, are you?  I have to make some videos, 
and some of them will be a bit painful for you.  I can't help that.  
But if you're good, you'll soon learn that you can enjoy yourself 
while you're here."
 
His fingernail was stroking the tip of her clitoris and he saw her 
stiffen.  So predictable these young girls!
 
"So why don't accept that, and be good?   All you have to do is 
exactly what I say.  Then we can finish the videos and we'll all be 
happy.  What do you think Jenny?"
 
The young girl's naked body was slippery with sweat.  So many 
emotions competing for her attention.  The pain had subsided and the 
discomfort from her position seemed momentarily lifted as delicious 
waves of tingling emanated from deep inside her.
 
Tom recognized the look.  Now then, how long ago since she'd had the 
last drink?  He calculated swiftly.  She'd be needing another soon.  
But perhaps a slightly lower dose?
 
Very gently, he removed the nipple clip.   Jenny gasped in pain as 
the blood returned to the squashed flesh.
 
"Sshh, okay.  It's alright!"
 
Continuing to tease her clitoris, he ran his finger over her other 
nipple and smiled as it stiffened.   But she had another place that 
was even more erogenous, didn't she!   He moved a bit more to her 
side and slid his finger up between her buttocks.   Years of 
experience with little girls had taught him that this area was either 
extremely erogenous or not at all.  Jenny definitely fell into the 
first group.
 
Jenny felt her buttocks being parted, then….
 
She gasped loudly as his finger found her tight puckered anus.  For a 
few seconds she seemed to be floating.  The tingling was so strong…so 
strong..and….
 
Tom laughed and stopped stroking.  "Oh no Jenny, not yet!   Only when 
I say."
 
The girl gazed at him, confused, the tingling slowly fading, replaced 
with a feeling of pure frustration as her clitoris cried out for 
relief.
 
She felt her anus being prodded and moaned, pushing herself backwards 
as if begging for more.  Tom teased her clit again and kissed her 
cheek.  
 
"You want to come, don't you!" he said softly.  His fingers resumed 
their rhythmic motion.  "Do you Jenny?  Do you want to come?"
 
The girl nodded her head, eyes pleading, mouth contorted as she 
continuously pushed the ball with her tongue in order to breath.  
 
Tom stopped for a second.  "So from now on, you'll do whatever I say, 
won't you?"
 
Jenny nodded again, trying hard to twist her hips and make his 
fingers continue what they were doing.  Please…..
 
"You'll let me play with your pussy whenever I want, will you?"  
Frantic nodding.
 
He pushed his finger harder against her sweaty anus.  "You'll help me 
make all the videos?"   High pitched moans.  More nodding.
 
Tom unzipped his trousers and eased his erect penis into view.
 
"Even the sex videos?  Look Jenny!  Look what I've got for you!"
 
The girl's eyes widened in horror and excitement.  So big!  It was…
 
Tom's fingers moved faster.  The tingling in her body increased.  
No…too strong!  It was ..it was…!
 
"Come on Jenny!  Come for me!"  
 
The room disappeared and her body erupted in pure pleasure, waves of 
electricity pulsating from her groin.  Her knees buckled and shook, 
hips turning back and forth.  
 
Tom slid his finger deeper into her hot anus and felt her buttocks 
clench tightly around his hand. The girl's moans intensified for a 
few seconds, then stopped.  Her eyes gazed at him, unfocused.
 
"Wow, that was a good one, wasn't it!" laughed Tom, removing his 
fingers.  Shit, she was so wet!
 
"Let's get this off you shall we?"  Jenny opened her mouth wide and 
he pulled out the ball gag.
 
"Lick my fingers clean Jenny!"
 
A second's hesitation, then she ran her tongue over his fingers, too 
naïve and too dazed to realise the saltiness was from her own vaginal 
secretions.  The pungent aroma of her anus greeted her nostrils and 
she momentarily recoiled before continuing.
 
"Okay Jenny, you've had your bit of fun.  But to make sure that you 
understand, you're going to spend another hour like this.  Then 
you're going to take a shower and help me make another video.  A 
rather painful video where you get twelve hard slaps with a slipper 
on your bare bottom.  Then I'm going to film you playing with my 
cock.  So what do you say?  Can I count on you to do what I say from 
now on, or should we continue the punishment session this afternoon 
as well?  It's up to you Jenny.  Yes or no?
 
The exhausted girl looked up him, then glanced down at his penis.  
She nodded.  "Yes sir."
 
"Good.  Then we have a deal."  Tom walked to where the chain was 
hooked on the wall and pulled it hard, making Jenny squeal as she was 
lifted slightly higher.  
 
"On your toes more!  That's better."
 
Jenny squirmed in discomfort.  "Sir, please… so uncomfortable.  Can I 
come down now?  Please sir..I.."
 
"No Jenny, I've already explained.  You still have another hour to 
go. Oh, and there's something else I forgot."
 
Jenny watched in horror as the man took a small metal clip from his 
pocket.  She recognised it immediately.  
 
"No sir, please!  Not again!  Please don't ….please!!!"
 
Her nipple hardened as the man's finger teased it.
 
"Sorry Jenny, but I have to do this.  Girls always get two nipple 
clips during a punishment.  You've only had one so far.  Besides…."    
He lowered his hand and ran his finger over her moist pussy.   "If I 
have to punish you again, I'll be putting some clips just here.  He 
parted her plump pussy lips and teased her small clitoris.  "I have a 
very special clip for this as well, Jenny!  Oh yes!"
 
The look of terror in her eyes make him laugh.
 
"So believe me that this is nothing compared to what will happen if 
you're naughty again.  See you in an hour or so!"
 
He released the clip and walked to the door, grimacing as the girl 
screamed in agony.  Silly girl!   She had to learn!  Tom sighed and 
rubbed his hands together.  Oh yes, they were going to have fun.  
Such fun!
 
*** 
 
The schoolroom was humid.  Tom hummed one of his favourite tunes and 
adjusted another camera.  Good, that should do it.  Now then, the 
lights?  Yes perfect.
 
He glanced round at Jenny and chuckled.  The young girl was exactly 
as he'd left her, touching her toes next to his desk, skirt and 
knickers round her ankles, large bottom sticking up provocatively.  
Oh yes, she'd been a changed girl after the punishment session!  Of 
course, she still had to have a few drugs sprinkled in her orange 
juice.  Couldn't take any chances!
 
"Good girl.  We're ready to start now."  He patted her large 
posterior and laughed as she flinched.
 
"Now Jenny, don't forget.  I give you twelve slaps, then threaten you 
with the cane.  You beg me not to, and offer to do anything.  I mean 
anything!"  He paused.  "Just remember that if I have to stop the 
camera or tell you to do anything more than once, you go back to that 
dungeon."
 
A sharp click and Jenny heard the sound of five cameras being 
activated.  She swallowed and gripped her ankles.  Not that horrible 
place again.  Anything but that!
 
"You're a very naughty girl!" Tom's deep voiced echoed round the 
room.  "Keep still and push that bottom up!  More girl!"
 
The tone of his voice made Jenny squirm with fright.  She pushed her 
bum up as much as she could.
 
SLAP, SLAP, SLAP!    
 
"Owww, sir…owwww!"
 
Jenny's bottom writhed and she burst into tears.  So painful!  How 
could she stand this?  How…?
 
SLAP, SLAP, SLAP!
 
Tom tapped the smooth rubber sole of the gymshoe into the palm of his 
hand and grunted with satisfaction at the red marks now covering the 
girl's expansive backside.  
 
"Keep still girl.  Another six to go!"
 
SLAP, SLAP, SLAP
 
"Owwww…please…please sir…owwww!"
 
"Legs open more Jennifer!  Come on.  I haven't finished yet."
 
The sobbing girl did as she was told and Tom smiled at the sight of 
her pussy peeping cheekily between her legs.  Good.  That would look 
great on the film.
 
SLAP, SLAP, SLAP!
 
Tom grimaced at the girl's squealing.  "Goodness sake Jennifer!  
Anyone would think you'd never been punished before.  It was only the 
slipper!"
 
Jenny sniffed loudly and flinched again as she felt his hand stroking 
her sore skin.  His finger traced the crack between her buttocks and 
she gasped, knowing exactly where his finger was going.   Despite the 
pain, now replaced by a dull throbbing, she found herself impatient 
for his finger to arrive.  
 
"Okay, it wasn't that bad now, was it!" said Tom quietly.  His finger 
reached her pussy and he almost laughed out loud as the girl gasped.   
How much of the powder had he put in her drink?  Just enough, it 
seemed.  
 
He pretended to be angry.  "I don't believe it!  Your pussy's 
completely wet!"  He withdrew his hand and wiped it on her hot 
buttocks in disgust.  "Since you clearly appear to be enjoying this, 
young lady, I think a good hard caning is in order, hmm?"
 
Jenny shook her head and tried to look up at him through her legs.   
 
"Please sir, not the cane.  Please… I'll do anything sir!  Not the 
cane..please!"
 
"Anything Jennifer?"
 
"Yes sir, please sir.  Anything!"
 
Despite the fact that the man had told her what to say, Jenny was 
terrified that he might just change his mind.  The thought of the 
stinging cane landing over her sore buttocks was too dreadful for 
words.  
 
"Please sir… not the cane…Please!!"
 
Tom nodded.  "Okay Jennifer, we shall see how obedient you are."  He 
groaned with discomfort as his engorged cock strained in his pants.   
 
He stood her up and positioned the nervous girl in front of him.
 
"Here, on your knees!"  
 
Jenny obeyed, glad of the chance to change position.  Cool air wafted 
over her red bottom and between her legs.  Her short vest ensured 
that everything below her tummy was still on show.
 
"Undo my belt girl, and take my trousers down.  Right down!"
 
Jenny swallowed.  Her hands shook as she undid the large metal 
buckle.  Part of her brain seemed to want her to stop.  But she 
couldn't.  It wasn't right, was it?  So rude… But she had to!  
Besides, her throbbing bottom reminded her of what would happen if 
she didn't.  But something else.  Something she didn't dare admit.   
Part of her wanted to do it!
 
Her eyes widened at the sight of the man's black cotton underpants.  
Having never really liked boxers, Tom preferred the more traditional 
tight pants that left nothing to the imagination.
 
Jenny shivered.  Her little fingers took the waistband and slowly 
peeled the thin pants down over the man's muscular buttocks before 
lowering the front over his…
 
His erect penis popped out and bobbed up and down only inches from 
her face.  Jenny gasped and let go.
 
"No, all the way down girl!"
 
She blinked and pulled the man's pants down to his feet, unable to 
tear her eyes away from his stiff penis, bouncing up and down in 
front of her.  Never had she believed a man's 'thing' could be so 
big!  She looked at the bulbous flesh at the tip and saw a drop of 
fluid appear.  
 
Tom sat down and opened his legs wider.  
 
"Okay Jenny, you may touch it.  Have a good feel!"
 
A few second's hesitation and a mixture of emotions on the young 
girl's face.  Then… small fingers running along the hard shaft.  Tom 
shut his eyes in bliss.  Oh fuck!  
 
"Feel my balls as well Jenny.  Play with them. Gently though!"
 
The room span.  This was bliss!  Pure bliss!
 
He ran his hand through her hair and spoke quietly.
 
"Put the end in your mouth and tickle it with your tongue.  When the 
cream comes out, make sure you swallow all of it….  or else!"
 
He saw her stop for a second.  The poor girl was scared.
 
"Get on with it Jenny! Don't stop till I tell you!"
 
Tom held his breath and waited.  The little bitch better do it 
properly, he thought.  Otherwise she'd spend the whole night strung 
up in the dungeon with her clit and tits clamped!  He chuckled.  In 
any case, it was on his list of things to do, whether she did it well 
or not!
 
A small hot mouth enveloped the end of his throbbing cock and he 
gasped. 
 
Oh shit… oh shit!
 
"Yes… oh yes…here it comes!  Good girl!  Be a good girl and…"
 
The room dissolved as the electricity coursed through his body.  He 
felt his prostate tingling as it forced hot fluid up and out of his 
pulsating cock and into the girl's mouth.  
 
Oh fuck… soooo good!
 
Jenny's eyes bulged, excitement and disgust mingling inside her head, 
but kept in check by the fear of what might happen if she annoyed the 
man.  Her mouth was suddenly full of the man's salty, sour cream and 
she swallowed quickly, fighting the urge to spit it all out.  Oh 
yuck!  This was disgusting, so…
 
Her mouth filled again and she panicked.  How much was coming out?  
How much was..
 
She felt some escaping out of the corners of her mouth and licked it 
back in.  Please, no more…!
 
"Oh shit, that was good, Jenny!  So good!"
 
Tom slumped in the chair, exhausted, and opened one eye.  Shame he'd 
come so fast.  Oh well, once he got her doing this on a regular 
basis, he'd be able to take his time.
 
"Hmm, keep sucking till I tell you to stop, Jenny.  Make sure all the 
cream's out.  Good girl!"
 
Jenny grimaced but licked the last few drops as they appeared from 
the man's exhausted penis.  She felt it soften in her grip.  So that 
was how it worked!  Dim recollections of sex education classes slowly 
surfaced.  
 
Tom opened his eyes and yawned.  Oh fuck, he'd definitely be doing 
that again!  Hmm!
 
"Okay, pull my things back up!"
 
He stood up and waited for her small fingers to slide his pants and 
trousers up to his waist, sighing impatiently as she fiddled with the 
belt.
 
"Stand up Jenny.  Here in front of me.  Stop fidgeting girl!"
 
He pulled the frightened girl a bit closer and grinned.
 
"Right now Jenny, I think you've learned a few things today, haven't 
you!"
 
He took her hands in his and chuckled at the way she swallowed 
nervously as her pussy was exposed to his gaze.
 
"Yes sir."   She blushed.
 
"Now then, can you remember how all this started?  The reason why you 
had to be punished in the dungeon?"
 
Jenny blinked and nodded slowly.  Yes, she did remember.
 
"So Jenny, now's your chance to show me how much you've learned.  
You're going to take a shower now, and then we're making that film.  
Understand?"
 
He watched her expression.  A look of dumb acceptance.  She knew she 
was beaten.
 
"I… yes sir."
 
"Good.  Now go and get nice and clean, then put those school clothes 
back on.  Quickly!"
 
He watched the young girl run out of the room, red bum jiggling, and 
chuckled.  This was great!  It looked like he'd found just the right 
combination of drugs to keep her quiet, yet responsive.  
 
The time?  Oh yes.  They'd make a nice film, then try something 
different.
 
****** 

Jenny opened her legs wider and waited for the man to do a close-up 
of her glistening pussy.  Dressed only in a white school blouse and 
tie, her knickers lay on the floor with her skirt.  
 
She shivered – a mixture of fear, embarrassment, yet a hint of 
excitement as she waited for him to finish.   
 
Tom nodded for her to carry on and moved back, keeping the camera 
trained on her, a typical naughty schoolgirl engaging in self-abuse.
 
Jenny's fingers returned to where they'd previously been and she 
closed her eyes.  She flicked her small clitoris back and forth, 
gasping as it stiffened, ripples of electricity spreading through her 
body.
 
"Blouse off as well please" she heard him whisper, his words masked 
by the music from his cassette player.
 
Her hands shaking, she quickly removed the tie – held on only with 
elastic- and removed her thin white blouse.  The cool air on her 
small breasts made her hesitate.  What on earth…?   A lump came to 
her throat.  Then the image of the dungeon room and ….  
 
"Play with your nipples!"
 
She bit her lip and touched her tiny nipples, flinching at the effect 
it produced.  Oh yes, so nice.  So….
 
Tom licked his lips and zoomed in on what she was doing.  Her fingers 
teased the tips and he watched in pleasure as both nipples stiffened 
and expanded.  What a hottie she was!
  
"Okay, keep your pussy busy – but turn over now – hands and knees!"
 
Jenny seemed to take a while in understanding the order, but after a 
glance from the man, she did as he said and turned over.  Such a 
strange position, her hand reaching underneath her, fingers searching 
for her little bump and…
 
"Bum up more!  Knees further apart!"
 
Despite his recent orgasm, Tom felt his cock straining at the sight.  
Shit she was so fucking sexy!  He lowered the camera to film her 
moist pussy peeping cheekily between her legs, small fingers flicking 
in and out.  
 
Moving the camera to one side, he reached down and teased her small 
puckered anus that seemed to be winking at him.  
 
Jenny gasped.  "Ohhhh….sir…..I….."
 
Tom laughed.  "Hmm, nice isn't it Jenny!"
 
He ran his hand over her large plump bottom and gave it a light slap.  
The redness had almost completely disappeared.  What a fuss she'd 
made.  Just wait till she experienced a proper punishment!
 
Jenny's fingers seemed to be moving faster.  He bit his lip, trying 
not to laugh at what he was going to do.  Let her learn what it was 
like to be frustrated!
 
"Okay Jenny.  You may stop.   Stand up please!"
 
Jenny's head was spinning.  The tingling was getting strong.  So 
strong.  Just a few more seconds and….
 
"I said, stand up!"
 
The world came back into focus.  Jenny breathed heavily, the tingling 
still strong, her throbbing little clitoris screaming for attention.  
Why… oh why…?
"Very well Jenny.  You leave me no choice."
 
The tone of the man's voice turned her to ice and she quickly turned 
and got off the bed, her hands at her sides.  She looked at him 
nervously, her nakedness momentarily forgotten, then lowered her 
gaze.  Why was he angry?  She'd heard him and…
 
"When I give an order, I expect you to obey without hesitation.  Is 
that clear?"
 
A small shaky voice.  "Yes sir."
 
"Go and wash between your legs and come straight back.  Make sure 
it's dry. Then put your knickers on.   Go!"
 
She returned after a few minutes, hands held in front of her, face 
pale, biting her lip.  Tom shook his head.  Poor girl was scared and 
embarrassed.  
 
He looked at her hands and sighed.  Jenny understood and slowly moved 
them, uncovering the front of her tight knickers to his gaze, her 
white face suddenly reddening.  
 
He couldn't help laughing.  She'd already been masturbated a few 
times, had her privates examined, fondled and filmed, yet she still 
felt embarrassed even though she had her knickers on.  Oh well, not 
to worry. She'd learn!
 
"I think Jenny, that you know why I'm angry."  His tone was firm but 
not unkind.  "I expect instance obedience whenever I give you an 
order.  Every time you hesitate, you not only make me angry, but you 
waste time that should be spent on making the films."
 
He allowed this to sink in, then continued. "I could see that you 
were about have an orgasm and I know it feels very nice, but I wanted 
to save that pleasure for another film."
 
The mention of what she'd been doing when she was so rudely stopped 
made Jenny's cheeks turn an even brighter crimson.  She fidgeted 
nervously, wishing that the man would stop looking at her knickers 
all the time.  Please let her get dressed properly!  It was so 
horrible being like this.  So wrong, so…
 
His next words made her freeze.
 
"So perhaps you need another little session in the dungeon.  Let's 
say three hours with some of those clips on, hmm?"
 
Tears started to stream down her cheeks.  The feeling of terror when 
he'd suspended her!  The excruciating pain of the clips on her 
nipples!  The thought of having the clips on other parts of her body, 
especially…!
 
"No sir, please not that!  Please not that!  I'm sorry, I'll be good, 
I promise sir, please not the dungeon, please…"
Tom smiled.  The drugs were still working.  Without them, she would 
have been screaming hysterically, not merely crying.  The dosage was 
perfect!
 
He scratched his chin.  "Well, I suppose I could just spank you 
instead, but…."
 
Jenny nodded frantically.  "Yes please!  Please sir!  A 
spanking..please!"
 
Her pleading tone made Tom laugh.  Poor kid was terrified of going 
back to the dungeon room.
 
He pretended to think for a few seconds, then nodded.  "Okay then, 
we'll make another spanking film.  But you have to do everything I 
say!  Any hesitation or disobedience and you'll spend the whole night 
in the dungeon.  Okay?"
 
Jenny nodded, her hands shaking at having come so close to going back 
there.  "Yes..I promise…promise.."
 
"Okay then, so you may as well give me a hand to get everything 
ready."
 
Tom pointed to an old armchair next to the table.  "Bring that over 
here while I get the cameras ready."
 
Jenny did as he said and he winced at the noise it made as she pushed 
it to where the cameras were.  He noticed with satisfaction how she 
was so willing to help, being so relieved at having avoided another 
session with the dreaded clips.  But not for long.  Oh no!
 
Tom shifted the armchair round a bit more and adjusted some cameras 
before wiping his forehead and facing the nervous young girl.
 
"Hmm, well now we have to decide what to use on your naughty bottom, 
don't we!"
 
He pointed to the cupboard.  "Go and choose an implement please 
Jenny.  Something that will make a loud noise when I'm spanking you!"
 
Jenny swallowed, wondering for a second if she'd made the right 
decision.  She opened the door, hands shaking and surveyed the 
collection of objects on the middle shelf.  Shorts straps, old 
slippers, hairbrushes, strange objects she didn't recognize.  Her 
heart pounded in her chest and she shook her head in confusion.  
 
"I think the paddle would be best."   Tom's voice made her jump.
 
"Sir, I….?"
 
"The one that looks like a large ping pong bat with holes in it!"
 
Jenny picked it up and looked closely at the object, turning it over 
in her hands.  So weird!  The wood was perfectly smooth.  Why were 
there three holes in it?  She held it by the handle.  It was heavy!   
The thought of this on her bottom made her shiver.  She felt sick.
 
"Okay, bring it here and we'll get started.  You've already wasted 
enough time!"
 
He took the paddle from her and sat on the edge of the large 
armchair, smiling at the terrified expression on her face.  He held 
her hands in his.
 
"What we're going to do now Jenny, is this.  You are going to bend 
over this chair and stick your bottom up as high as you can.  While 
I'm paddling you, I want silence!   I know it won't be easy, but if 
you want to avoid another spell in the dungeon room, you have to keep 
quiet.  Understand?"
 
Jenny blinked, lips quivering. "Y…yes sir."  A tear rolled down her 
cheek.  She looked at the paddle on his lap.  Oh gosh, this was going 
to sting!
 
"You will receive twelve slaps but I'm going to let you keep your 
knickers on for the first six.  When I tell you to take them off, you 
do so without any hesitation at all.  Is that clear?"
 
He saw the girl tremble.  "I…I mean yes sir."
 
Tom patted her hand.  "If you keep quiet and if I think you've tried 
hard, then I may give you a little reward afterwards.  A very nice 
reward!"
 
He stood up and waved at the side of the armchair.
 
"Bend over here, arms on the seat, on tiptoes, bottom up high!"
 
For a second he wondered if perhaps he should have given her some 
more drugs to keep her placid, but she bent over without a murmur and 
he surveyed the large bottom before him with wonder.  Her tight 
knickers were pulled deep into the crease.  What a beautiful sight!  
 
"Legs further apart!"
 
He adjusted the cameras again, making sure that the outline of her 
pussy could be seen, peeping at him from between her thighs.
 
"Come on Jenny, arch your back more!  Stick that bum out more!  
More!!"
 
Jenny did as he said, anxious to keep him happy.  Anything to avoid 
having to go back to that room and…!   The old leather seat of the 
armchair smelt so musty.  She gripped the edge, hoping that it 
wouldn't be too painful.  She must stay quiet, mustn't cry!
 
Tom patted her thigh gently with the paddle.  "Nice and slowly, hmm?"
 
She felt him running the heavy wooden implement over her knickers.  
Silence.
 
SLAP!
 
It was like a gunshot, echoing round the room and making even Tom 
blink in surprise.  He shook his head in wonder.  This was great!  
When had he last used it? Ah yes, the brunette.  Samantha wasn't it?  
Now he remembered.  He'd decided she needed help getting her pain 
threshold up, and the paddle had been perfect.  Covering so much 
flesh, it wasn't as vicious as the cane or strap, but stung like 
hell.
 
Jenny's mouth opened but no sound emerged.  The sting of the paddle 
felt even worse than the cane! Her fingers whitened as she gripped 
the leather as hard as she could.  Wouldn't scream, wouldn't cry, 
wouldn't…
 
SLAP!
 
Tom felt himself sweating.  The way the girl writhed was incredibly 
erotic.
 
"Keep your bottom still, Jenny!"   He waited.
 
SLAP!
 
Jenny shut her eyes tighter and bit her lip.  Her backside felt like 
it was on fire.  Please don't scream, don't scream!  Must stay still!
 
Tom licked his lips, eyes narrowing.  He'd told the girl that she'd 
get the first six over her knickers, but….  Yes, why not?
 
"Stand up Jenny!"
 
He watched the girl push herself up, her face streaky with tears.  
She looked round at him, confusion all over her face. 
 
"Since you seem to be taking it quite well, I'm giving you the next 
nine on your bare bottom.  Take your knickers off!"
 
She looked at him for a few seconds in total confusion, her brain 
refusing to accept what he'd just said.  The first six he'd said….on 
her knickers…then…
 
The look in his eyes turned her to ice.  She peeled her knickers down 
with shaking hands and removed them.
 
Tom took them from her and smiled.  He held up the paddle.  "Stings, 
doesn't it?"
 
Jenny nodded, tears running down her cheeks.  "Yes sir."
 
He saw her hands opening and closing.  How she must long to clasp her 
bum!
 
"Come on then.  Bend over!"
 
Jenny's head felt as though it was spinning.  She turned and resumed 
her position, her throbbing buttocks making her forget for a moment 
that she was once again completely naked.
 
The cool air wafting over her private places soon reminded her and 
she sobbed into the smelly leather seat of the armchair.  Please let 
it be over..please!
 
SLAP!
 
Jenny had hardly had time to grasp the sides of the seat and she 
arched her back and uttered a soundless scream.  No… please… no!
 
SLAP!
 
Tom aimed the paddle at the girl's lower bottom and waited for a 
reaction.  The girl's writhing made his cock press against his pants 
and he groaned with frustration and the pain of his discomfort.
 
SLAP!
 
He heard a low moan quickly cut off.  She was trying so hard!
 
SLAP!
 
"Owwww!"
 
SLAP!
 
She couldn't help herself.  
 
"Owwwww!   Noooo!   Owwwwww!"
 
Tom stepped back.  The young girl writhed with such ferocity that she 
rolled off the armchair onto the floor.
 
He saw the look in her eyes.  A mixture of pain and pure terror.
 
He sighed.  "Okay, I'll pretend it didn't happen.  Three…two…one..!"
 
Jenny scrabbled quickly back into position, thrusting her red hot bum 
up as high as she could and opening her legs even wider.
 
Her desperate attempts to please made Tom laugh.
 
SLAP!
 
SLAP!
 
"Nnnnggg….owwwwww!"
 
Tom watched in amazement as the girl's back arched and squirmed 
frantically.  Oh fuck, what a sight!
 
SLAP!
 
He surveyed the girl's large red bottom and grinned.  Slowly but 
surely, her pain threshold was increasing.  In a week or two, she'd 
be taking a paddling like this in her stride.  She wasn't the first 
and she certainly wouldn't be the last!
 
SLAP!
 
"Mmmmmnnnnn!"    Jenny's face was contorted as she fought to stop 
herself from screaming out.   How much more?  Surely that must be 
twelve?   Please…no more!
 
She felt the man running the paddle down between her buttocks and 
shivered.
 
Silence for a few seconds.
 
"For not keeping completely still, I'm giving you three extra!"
 
Jenny groaned and shook her head.  Three more?  Her bottom couldn't 
take it!

"Please…please!"
 
"You know what the alternative is Jenny, so just shut up or else…"
 
He ran his hand over her sore backside.  Gosh, it was so hot!
 
"The last three are going to be much worse, but think of it as a 
little test.  Your last chance to avoid going to the dungeon room."  
He waited for this to sink in.
 
"So for the next three, you have to keep perfectly still and not make 
a noise."
 
His finger ran down between her buttocks and continued.  Jenny 
gasped, though not with pain.  
 
"Hmm, sweaty little pussy, isn't it."  Tom laughed and found her 
clitoris, flicking it gently, smiling as her buttocks clenched.
 
"Okay, the last three.  Remember what I said!"
 
He saw the girl's shoulders shaking as she sobbed, head buried in the 
leather of the seat, back arched, pushing her red bum up for him to…
 
SLAP!
SLAP!
SLAP!
 
Tom had decided to place them all on the lower part of her ample 
buttocks, at least half of the paddle landing on the back of her 
legs.
 
Jenny squirmed and writhed in agony, knuckles white, teeth clenched, 
but somehow managed to keep up on her tiptoes.  A few seconds.  She 
suddenly realized it was over.  She'd kept quiet!  She'd done it!
 
"Good girl Jenny.  I'm so proud of you!"  
 
She felt his hands stroking her reddened flesh and flinched.  Oh, so 
sore… so very sore!
 
"No, don't move.  I'll put some cream on to take the sting away.  
Just stay still!"
 
The coolness of the special cream felt delicious and she sniffed 
loudly, face still wet from tears.  Tom spread it gently over her red 
skin, applying cream from a second jar to places where bruises were 
forming.  He grinned.  The cream would stop any bruising and have her 
backside back to normal within hours.
 
"You know Jenny, You really are getting used to being spanked now, 
aren't you."
 
His fingers strayed into the mysterious dark and moist crease between 
her legs.  
 
"I had a little girl with me a few years ago and I used to paddle her 
every day."
 
The pain from her buttocks slowly vanished, to be replaced by a 
strong tingling as the man's fingers teased her clitoris.  She moaned 
softly.
 
"The cream I put on your bottom is very special.  It takes all the 
pain away and gets it back to normal very quickly."
 
Jenny felt a finger stroke her bumhole and she gasped.  "Ooooh…sir!"
 
"Hmm, yes, you like that, don't you!"  Tom laughed.  Jenny really had 
a very erogenous anus.  He pushed his finger inside very slowly, 
chuckling at the response it provoked.
 
"So what I'm suggesting is that we have a little paddling session 
like this every day to help build up your pain threshold.  It will 
make the rest of the filming a lot easier, you'll see."
 
Jenny moaned, only half hearing his words.  The feeling from inside 
her was ecstatic, waves of pure electricity spreading out from her 
pussy and bumhole.
 
Tom felt her buttocks clench hard against his fingers and wiggled 
them about more. Jenny thrust her bottom out as if trying to get his 
fingers in deeper.
 
"So tomorrow I intend to give you twenty slaps, then add five more 
every day.  If you make a fuss, we simply continue the paddling in 
the dungeon room, but if you behave yourself, I'll do what I'm doing 
now.  Okay?"
 
Jenny's brain spent a few seconds to process this information.  
Another paddling?  More?  But….
 
Tom's fingers moved faster and she moaned, louder now.  "Okay?"
 
"Ooooo…yes sir!  Yes!"
 
At that moment Jenny was ready to agree to anything as long as he 
didn't stop what he was doing.  
 
"So come on Jenny.  A nice big one for me.  Let it go!"
 
He bent his finger deep inside the girl's anus and simultaneously 
pressed harder against her clitoris.  He laughed silently.  Years of 
experience with little girls had made him an expert.  There hadn't 
been a single girl that he couldn't bring to orgasm whenever he 
wanted. 
 
Jenny pushed her bottom against his hand.  "Aaaaaaaagh!"
 
She came violently, a powerful orgasm wracking her body.  Tom's eyes 
widened in wonder as her body shook, her buttocks and thighs pressing 
hard against his wrist.  This orgasm was without doubt her longest 
and deepest yet.
 
Shit, she was so wet!   Tom wiped his hand over her sweaty back and 
laughed.
 
"Okay you, funtime's over!"
 
He helped her up and laughed again at the exhausted look in her eyes.  
She looked dazed. Jenny felt herself lifted and deposited on the bed.
 
"You can have a little rest, then a quick shower."
 
He looked at his watch.  "I'd like to make a few more videos later.  
One with you doing some exercises in the gym, then something a bit 
sexier I think."
 
Jenny watched him leave, her heartbeat slowly returning to normal, 
head still spinning. Normality returned and she clutched the pillow, 
hugging it hard against her while she cried.
 
****** 
 
The dungeon room was humid.  Tom wiped the sweat from his brow and 
cursed himself for not installing a dehumidifier as he'd planned.   
He yawned and waited for the girl to calm down.  Stupid thing!
 
He looked at the naked girl struggling in front of him and licked his 
lips.  Shit, she was so sexy when she did this.
 
"I think Jenny, that if you don't calm down, I'll simply increase the 
punishment.  What do you think, hmm?"
 
It was three days since she'd first been paddled and clearly had now 
found thirty five slaps with the paddle just too much.  Tom had to be 
honest; he was amazed she'd got this far, but rules were rules. After 
all it wasn't as if the stupid bitch suffered that much.  The cream 
saw to that!  Her backside yesterday had been as red as a sun, so 
much so that he'd decided to paddle her right down her thighs, 
stopping just behind the knees.  How she'd screamed!
 
At least he didn't have to worry about the drugs any more.  He'd got 
the quantities just right now.  Kept her slightly subdued but perky 
enough to react.  Perfect!
 
He slapped the paddle into the palm of his hand and walked round 
behind the girl, feeling the chains that held her hands high above 
her head.  The leg spreader was almost at its maximum and she looked 
quite comical with her legs so far apart.
 
Thank goodness for the ballgag!   Her screaming when he'd dragged her 
to the dungeon had been head-splitting!  Stupid girl!
 
He looked at her backside and grinned.  They'd got up to thirty one 
slaps and the skin was deep crimson.  Good thing he'd put some cream 
on halfway through.  No sign of any bruising whatsoever.  He honestly 
thought she was going to make it.  But he'd placed the last two slaps 
on her inner thighs – as yet untouched – and the effect had been 
spectacular!  The girl had leapt up, then collapsed in a sobbing mess 
on the ground, hands between her thighs, refusing to budge.
 
"You really are a silly little girl Jenny."  Tom stroked her sweaty 
back.  She was calmer now and had stopped tugging the chains that 
held up on her tip-toes.
 
"You were doing so well.  Only a few more and you would have had your 
reward as usual."
 
Tom reached down and ran his hand over the girl's sweaty pussy to 
illustrate the point.  He was pretty sure the thought of what he'd do 
after the paddling was as effective as the fear of punishment if she 
didn't behave.  After all, this was the only time when he allowed her 
to orgasm.   He chuckled at how many times he'd got her close to 
coming during filming before stopping her from reaching climax.  It 
had been a good decision.  Keep her frustrated!
 
Mmm, the films they'd made!  The last one had been amazing.   Having 
got her used to giving him blow-jobs, he'd made her do it with her 
hands tied behind her back.   The threat of punishment if he didn't 
come in five minutes had made her lips and tongue work like crazy!   
Oh that had been so nice!  He'd deliberately held back until the last 
minute – not easy – just to scare her.
 
He patted her large bottom and shook his head.  "So because of your 
silly behaviour, we have to start all over again!"
 
Jenny looked at him through tears and shook her head violently.  
"Nnnnngg, nnnng!"
 
"Though I think I'll wait till your bottom's back to normal.  Give 
the cream a few more hours to work, hmm?"
 
The fear in her eyes made him laugh.  
 
"It's your own fault Jenny.  You have only yourself to blame."
 
Tom walked across to a large metal table and rummaged about inside a 
cardboard box.
 
"Ah yes, here they are."
 
Jenny's eyes followed him as he walked back to her.  She saw herself 
in the large mirror opposite and squirmed with fear and shame.
 
"Well, I don't know about you, but it's lunchtime and I'm hungry."
 
He held up the small objects in his hand and smiled.  Jenny's eyes 
widened in terror.
 
"I don't want you to get bored while you're waiting for your bottom 
to be paddled again" he said, a nasty glint in his eye.  "These 
should keep you amused."
 
Jenny struggled frantically and screamed from behind the ballgag.  No 
please!  Not the clips..please!
 
Tom teased the young girl's nipples with the small metal clips and 
laughed as they started to stiffen.   Her eyes were fixed on what he 
was doing, begging him not to…
 
He released the spring and stood back to see the reaction.  Jenny's 
body writhed as intense pain erupted from her squashed nipple. She 
shook her head hysterically, splattering tears over Tom's shirt.
 
"Oh don't make a fuss girl!"
 
Tom waited for her gyrations to slow and quickly put a clip on her 
other nipple. Her legs shook and a low moan escaped from behind the 
ballgag.
 
"Oh, painful is it?" he asked sarcastically.  "Well, guess what 
Jenny."
 
He held up a third clip, a slightly different shape from the rest.  
"Can you guess where I'm going to put this one?"
 
The girl's eyes opened and squinted at the small long metal clip 
between his fingers.  Where could he put…?  No… please..!
 
Tom crouched down and teased the sweaty pussy only a few inches from 
his face.
 
"Little girls have to learn how to obey, don't they!" he said 
playfully, his fingers already stroking her small clitoris.  
 
Despite her terror, the feel of the man's finger made Jenny stop her 
writhing for a few seconds.  So nice…so nice..but…?
 
"Oh you naughty girl.  It's already as stiff as a little boy's dick!" 
said Tom laughing.  "Never mind.  This should help!"
 
Jenny's eyes were closed.  Tom slipped the small clip between her 
pussy lips and guided it quickly onto her throbbing clitoris before 
releasing the spring.
 
The effect was as dramatic as he'd expected and he rubbed his hands 
with glee as the young girl screamed and gyrated.  From previous 
girls, he could imagine how it must feel: a small sensitive part of 
the body used for giving pleasure was now squashed flat!  
 
Not to worry.  It wouldn't be the last time.  He'd make at least two 
films where the whole process would be filmed in detail.  Oh yes, 
those were always fun!
 
He stood up and rubbed his back.  Oh shit he was hungry.
 
"Don't worry Jenny, the pain goes down after a few minutes" he said, 
patting her buttocks.  
 
He walked to the door and grinned.  Jenny was moving her hips back 
and forth as if to force cool air into her sore pussy.  
 
"Just going for a bite to eat, then we can get the paddling out of 
the way" he said cheerfully.  "I reckon about forty should do it. 
Then we can get back to work."
 
He thought of the films he had planned for later and groaned as his 
cock pressed hard against his trousers.  Oh yes, they were definitely 
going to have fun!