Punished by Auntie Geraldine in Norfolk - Sex Stories

Punished by Auntie Geraldine in Norfolk

... Nick let go of his cock, which sprang up as he bent over the stool, then he gripped the stool legs either side. Auntie made him spread his legs and we got a wonderful view of his balls and his cock, which was pressed up against the edge of the stool. She stepped up beside him and raised the cane, swish, swish, swish, and three tramlines appeared across his taught cheeks. Auntie ran her hand along the marks checking her handiwork and we all held our breath as her fingers swept past his cock along the inside of his thighs. The doorbell rang and Auntie instructed Nick to stand by the stool and wait for her to return. Rebecca went over and stroked his bum before running her fingers along his cock, and we watched in awe. A moment later, we heard voices, and Auntie and a young attractive woman came in to the room. “Hello, Auntie Margaret,” chorused the girls. “This is my friend Margaret. These are my old schoolfriend’s children, Angie and her very naughty brother Nick,” explained Auntie G. Margaret heard little of this, judging from the way she was staring at Nick. “I’ve invited Margaret to witness the remainder of the punishment,” she said. “Now bend over again, Nick.” Again she instructed Nick to spread his legs and this time took hold of his erection and pushed it down so it strained against the edge of the stool. Auntie moved in to position, swish, swish, and swish, one last harder stroke caught him just inside his thigh, and he cried out. “You may rub your bottom now,” she ...

... said, putting down the weapon. Nick stood up and rubbed his bum, but if anything, his erection was even harder, and it swung around as he rubbed. “Waving that around in front of us will get you a second punishment. Fetch me the little strap, Judy.” Judy returned with a short leather strap about an inch wide and handed it to her mother. “Nick, stand up straight and put your hands on your head. I am going to give you six strokes on your willy for making it get stiff.” Nick tried to explain, “It’s not my fault, you made me…” But Auntie flicked the strap and caught the tip of his rigid member. “I will tell you when you may speak.” Auntie stepped up to Nick and slid his foreskin back to fully expose the head, and we tried not to react. She didn’t seem to notice the three of us and her friend Margaret edging closer to watch or the smirk that Nick aimed at Rebecca. He was obviously enjoying being the centre of attention. Judging from the looks on Rebecca and Judy’s faces, they were dying to touch his cock. Thwack, thwack, she flicked the strap down across the head and we all admired Nick for not moving. Thwack, thwack, as the little strap hit the shaft of his impressive penis. Nick smiled at us as if he was enjoying it. “Perhaps I’m not doing this hard enough,” said Auntie. Thwack, thwack, two more stingers on the shaft and thwack, a real flick across the tip made him yell out. “Rebecca, help me find Nick’s filthy magazine. Nick, stay where you are.” Margaret moved in to examine Nick’s ...