Sparticus ... A Mother's Demise ... Ch 2 - Sex Stories

Sparticus ... A Mother's Demise ... Ch 2

... and here she was about to receive a severe flogging on her bare ass. She could not fathom how it was going to feel but anticipating it was going to be painful. The anxious nude had fantasized about being tied and flogged but that was fantasy… ‘Recognize these?’ Her son’s voice calm as his hand went into his pocket and pulled out a pair of pale blue panties and held them up before her face. +++++++++++++++++++++++ Helen heard the swish of the belt before she felt the sharp sting on her backside. Her scream of pain would have been loud if it had not been muffled by the pair of panties stuffed in her mouth. She did not immediately recognize the panties that were being used as a gag but when her son mentioned the name of her eldest daughter she remembered seeing them before. She was made to hold them and feel the dampness of the crotch. She was mortified when told to smell them and then run her tongue right along the silky material tasting the secreted deposit, before rolling them into ball and stuffing them into her mouth. She was mortified but again her body reacted in a way she did not expect it to, sure that she could smell her daughter’s secretions upon the soft undies. The prostrate woman had hardly recovered from the first stroke when she heard the swish of the second through the air… another strangled scream as she felt the rough bark of the fallen tree trunk graze her tummy in an effort to avoid the stripped flexible branch. The pain was excruciating and yet she felt an ...

... uneasy acceptance of her fate… a punishment she deserved for offending her master. Dreading the next stroke and yet waiting for it to be delivered. The third, fourth and fifth stroke followed swiftly one after another…each one appearing more painful than the last but her screams of agony more stifled by choice rather than the restraint of her daughter’s soiled panties. There was a pause after the sixth when her son came around the front and stooped down to speak to her. He removed the gag from the tear stricken face of the prone woman. ‘You have two more… Say you have enough and I will stop’ His voice was soft and concerned but she detected an air of challenge to it. ‘No Master…’ she wanted to stop the pain and struggled to get those two words out but she felt she would disappoint her master if she did not let him complete the punishment of eight stokes. The smiling teen wiped the tears from his mother’s face with the blue silk panties and was surprised when he heard his mother say there was no need to replace them in her mouth, she would not scream. +++++++++++++++++++++++++ Helen lay in the warm bath a bath pillow placed at the base of her spine so her bottom did not come into contact with the bath. The pain had subsided considerably but the eight thin parallel welts on her ass upper thighs still burned. She was impressed at how accurate the strapping was. She knew that the red marks would be there for a few days or so, but hopefully the soreness would soon disappear. After ...