Betsy Goes to School - Sex Stories

Betsy Goes to School

... She finally let me up, then guided me to a chair as she sat on the couch. s****r Beth was in the chair next to me as we talked. &#034s****r Beth says she feels you need to go through an expanded training program Betsy, and I wanted to see if that was true.&#034 She looked at s****r Beth for a moment, then said, &#034You are such a sweet, naïve young girl that I'm really not sure things can be as bad as she says and I want to make sure you don't do anything you don't need to.&#034 I wasn't sure what to say, so just looked between them, hating myself for comparing Mistress Angela's breasts to s****r Beth's. &#034Mistress,&#034 s****r Beth said, &#034I know it seems hard to believe, but she's repressed her arousal her whole life. Everything, I mean everything arouses her.&#034 Mistress Angela looked doubtful as she leaned back and looked at me. She finally said, &#034Very well, we'll see how bad things are,&#034 Looking at me, she said, &#034Betsy, my c***d, I'm going to do something that would never arouse someone who doesn't have severe problems. Will you let me try this?&#034 I nodded slowly, really hoping it would work the way she said. &#034Now,&#034 Mistress Angela said, waving me over to her, &#034I am going to punish you, but not because you've been bad, but to show s****r Beth that not everything will arouse you. A punishment is meant to teach a girl that she has been bad, and there is no way it should arouse you unless you are in severe distress.,&#034 She looked up ...

... at me as I stood above her and said, &#034Will that be ok?&#034 I was kind of confused, but nodded and said, &#034Yes Mistress Angela&#034 She smiled proudly at me and said, &#034Very good c***d, now I want you to lay across my lap, and I'll give you a small spanking. This should clear up any question of whether you need to do an expanded training program,&#034 That made sense didn't it? I wouldn't become aroused while being punished, that would be... well... insane. Mistress Angela guided me face down over her lap, my head and arms on the cushion, and my legs on the other side. My butt was kind of sticking up in the air, but I was only a little embarrassed. &#034I'm going to make this kind of painful Betsy, to be sure, I'm sorry,&#034 Mistress Angela said, so I mumbled &#034Ok,&#034 Then things went wrong. Mistress Angela rested her hand on my butt, then let it slide down to the bottom of my skirt before moving it back up and flipping my skirt out of the way. My panty covered butt was showing now. I almost gasped when I realized my panties were still kind of wet from being aroused earlier. &#034Hmm,&#034 Mistress Angela said softly as her hand kind of ran over my butt, then slipped down to trace over the dampness of my panties. I'm sure she didn't mean to, but her fingers kind of pressed my pussy a little, making me open my mouth wide to hold in a moan. &#034she has been very aroused today,&#034 Mistress Angela said speculatively, but moved to say &#034Well, let's get this ...