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That day mother was exciting and announced that she had received a long-awaited invitation to work in Belgium and that she needed to leave next week.
Sveta was happy, but her mother immediately cooled her.
“I will go first, settle in a new place, and then I will come for you.” In the meantime, you will live with Aunt Marina. And do not even argue.
Sveta had a summer vacation. She was ready to go to Belgium even right now and share all the hardships of arranging in a new place, but in this case it was useless to argue with her mother. Aunt Marina lived in a village 70 km from them. She was mom’s old friend. Sveta and her mother went to her every year in the summer. Aunt Marina with her husband, uncle Andrey and two daughters Tanya and Katya lived in a large wooden house, in the courtyard there is a large garden, and a river nearby. It was always very cool there in the summer. Sveta remembered how she and Katya loved to ride a rope swing tied to an old apple tree. "But it was still not Belgium", - thought Sveta with a sigh. The bus slowed down near the village shop and Sveta immediately saw smiling aunt Marina and Katya. All the way to home Aunt Marina asked mother with questions about the terms of the contract, the questionnaire, ticket prices, and from time to time she repeated “well, you’re lucky Marina.” When they entered the house, the table was already set.
Sitting with the adults at the table was not particularly interesting so having a little snack from the road Sveta went out into the courtyard where Katya and Tanya familiarized her in detail with all the a****ls that belonged to them, starting with the cow Dunka she knew and ending with the hatched ducklings yesterday.
Mom left the next day. Sveta heard something about mother say goodbye. "You really look after her, she is now such an age ... Do all with mine as well like with your own. Stricter with her."
The first week was pretty fun. Sveta managed to get acquainted with the village guys. She especially liked Vasya. When he looked into her eyes she became restless and she felt that she was blushing a little.
Once there was a case that Sveta remembered for her whole life. Summer day started as usual. After breakfast, Sveta and Katya went to sunbathe on the river.
Going ashore, they saw Vasya and Misha, a neighbor's boy, who were sitting near fishing rods.
- How is fishing? - Asked Katya.
- Well, in the morning I took a little, but now nothing.
- We decided to sunbathe. We do not bother you?
- Why are you girls saying that? - Misha said, and Sveta again met her gaze with Vasya.
Sveta felt some awkwardness again. But this time she also wanted to embarrass this brown-eyed k** with something.
- It's hot in the morning, come on Katya, let's swim!
Katya had already spread an old bedspread on the grass and sitting on it tuned in a radio.
- Come on! Let's scare some fish from our fishermen, Katya sarcastically remarked.
- Yes ... It seems the fishing is finished for today, with a simulated resentment, - said Vasya.
Meanwhile Sveta stood up so as to be in Vasya’s field of vision but not in Katya’s sight and she began to slowly unfasten the buttons of her light summer dress. Then she also took it off over her head more slowly than usual. Long slender legs and a tight ass did not hide from Vasya’s gaze.
Carelessly dropping her dress and staying in a rather sexy swimsuit Sveta slowly and gracefully went to the water. Soon the whole company splashed in a warm river warmed by the summer rays of the sun. Having got ashore, they played cards, and Misha told jokes, sometimes indecent.
- And let's cook soup for our city guest, I suppose she haven’t eat fish soup in her city, - Vasya unexpectedly suggested.
- And that’s true, it’s already going to dinner, - praised the idea Misha.
- I am driving into the village for a bowler hat, while you look for firewood.
An hour later, Misha returned with a bowler hat, grabbing plates of potatoes, herbs and ... a bottle of moonshine with wineglasses.
The soup was ready at four.
Sveta and Katya at first refused to try moonshine, but as a result they gave up.
After the third glass, everyone was in a good mood, laughing, dancing to the hit parade songs on radio. And finally decided to go to a disco in a neighboring village. Vasya and Misha had friends there. No sooner said than done. The guys got onto the track and caught some kind of passing minibus. Katya protested a little because she should have returned home early, as they did not go to dinner and could worry at home. Nobody didn’t want to think about it then. The disco ended at about eleven in the evening. It was 12 kilometers to the house, and catching a ride at such a time was unpromising. Girls spent the night in a kind of abandoned house kindly provided by local guys.
Sveta woke up from the fact that someone was shaking her shoulder. She saw above herself an agitated Katya. The first thing she heard was Katya's: ""God, we’ll get a lot problems at home ..."
After 10 minutes terrible things turned out. Of the clothes, Sveta and Katya had only a swimsuit and shoes. They left things and a radio on the shore. In addition Katya says that the bra of the swimsuit Sveta also took off at a disco to the applause of those present. Sveta remembers the disco vaguely. He only remembers how they drinking alcohol with local guys.
It was necessary to go back. Heads were like a wooden one. The only good thing was that the day seemed to be even hotter than yesterday and their appearance would cause less suspicion. Although why? It is not a city it is the village.
- Oh.. Yes ... We had a "great" time... But what’s going to be at home is better not to think, Katya said anxiously in her voice.
They got to village for dinner. They immediately rushed to the river, but in yesterday’s place there were no clothes and radio. So in bathing suits and reached the gates. Entering the yard they saw their bags, clothes and radio and the tearful aunt Marina, under the apple tree.
- God! Where have you been? We have already searched the entire coast and raised all people in the village!
Uncle Andrey and grandfather came to her voice.
Girls could not find what to answer. Aunt Marina went to Katya and ... heard from her the smell of alcohol or rather a fume.
They had to tell everything how it was with the exception of drunk at a disco and Sveta's striptease.
Everyone listened to Kate's story silently. After she finished, Uncle Andrey gloomily said: "Go to your room, today you will be punished", - and added: "Marina do something for them to eat. I'll have you a picnic on the sidelines today."
The girls silently went into the room and Aunt Marina closed the door behind them with a key. The state of health was so bad. After hearing about punishment it became even harder. Sveta broke the silence:
- To hell with him. Well happened and happened! Well we will serve our punishment. We will leave here under lock and key how much they say. It seems to me that the worst thing was to appear on their eyes ... and tell everything as it was.
- I think you are mistaken, sobbing away Katya. They will punish us so hard, like you can't imagine.
- Well, what is it that they have locked it, I tell you, we’ll sitting here as much as necessary, together is not so bored.
- Yes? Will you sitting?, - Katya started up.: They will give us a birch so you couldn’t sit!!!
- How ... bbb ... birch!!? Be taken aback by the Sveta.
- Today you learn how. Wiping away tears Katya answered.
The lock clicked and Tanya opened the door. Aunt Marina came in carrying a bowl of soup in each hand.
- Take a meal. And why are you roaring Katya? You have not yet spanked. There father only went for the birch rods.
Aunt Marina left and the door lock clicked again.
Painful silence ...
But then, forgetting about everything, the girls attacked the soup with appetite.
- Here. Have you heard? Kate muttered.
- Ah, and me, that ... too ... with birch? With a trembling voice ... asked Sveta.
- What do you think?
- But I’ve never been spanked at home before ...” With difficulty pronounced Sveta.
- So they’ll spank you today. The last time I was birched in the winter for the bad marks in chemistry. Father gave me 25 birches. Now, I'm afraid that today might give more. Oh ... better not to think about it.
- What place is he hitting?
- You, what a complete fool, on the ass, for what else.
- Listen, does it really hurt?
- Still asking! Today you’ll try it yourself.
- Listen !!! I have an idea! You have all the clothes in this room. Let’s put on all the shorts that you have, and even a couple of shirts in the pants, push the trousers from the tracksuit on top and let your father run a switch.
- No, you seem really a fool. Before switching you the skirt is always lifted so that you know and cowards are lowered.
- He’s even lowering his underpants!? ... What, by a completely naked ass...? I asked the frightened Sveta?
- H ... how ... I'm all the same a girl ... but he is a man, he will not dare.
- Yeah, he dares not to! With sarcasm note Katya.
- But a birch rod on a bare ass, it really hurts !!!
Sveta became scared and still ashamed. She lay on the bed staring at the ceiling. Three flies circling the chandelier. Sveta wanted to see her mother. She liked both Aunt Marina and Uncle Andrei and the c***dren. They were pretty sweet, simple people. How did it so please me. Now have fun so much fun, thought Sveta.
Oh, and yesterday at the disco, when that damn fuse burned out in the tape recorder, Vasya picked the guitar and playing me that Spanish melody and ... wait ... I really danced for him. Exactly, the belly dance and ... and so it was at the end, threw off her bra! God, why i had to get so drunk? It’s good that mom doesn’t know anything. Oh my God! If I found out ... it would be a nightmare. God, how embarrassing. If only nobody would know ... the main thing is that neither mother nor any of her friends are at home ...
The click of the lock on the door cut short her thoughts. Aunt Marina came in, some kind of strict and solemn.
- Well, beauties! It's time to bench for atone for sins. Who is first?
Come on, lively! Commanded by Aunt Marina.
Katya reluctantly got up from her bed and headed for the door. Sveta followed her on trembling legs. Leaving the bedroom in the spacious living room, Sveta saw in the middle a wide, old, wooden bench on which casually lay a long old towel and three pieces of thick rope.
Nearby in an aluminum tub half filled with water lay freshly cut birch rods. Grandfather and Tanya were sitting on the sofa near the wall.
Uncle Andrey was closing the curtains more tightly at the window.
There was oppressive silence in the room.
Finally, Uncle Andrei said, turning to the Sveta:
- I don’t know how it is in your city, but if we have a girl who doesn’t sleep at home, she will be punished. Our punishment is simple, old and proven by time - birch rods. Since you live with us, we are responsible for you, then we will punish you as if you were our daughter.
- But maybe...
- No "maybe" sharply cut off uncle Andrey. Who is the first to decide?
- ....
- Once such a thing, come on, Katya, as a mistress, forward to the bench.
Katya silently with tears in her eyes trudged to the bench leaned on her hands and blinking her nose, lay down on her face down, so that the edge of the bench fell just above her chest, and her head drooped slightly. Father, passing towel under the bench, having crossed the ends on Katya’s back, tightly bound them with a knot below.
- Have you been beaten with rods at home?- uncle Andrey asked Sveta.
- ... No, - shy and blushing answered Light.
- It's nothing ... oh - pulling a rope around Katkin’s waist, thereby firmly pressing her to the bench, answered Uncle Andrei.
- Today you will see how girls are punished for such parties.
- Meanwhile, aunt Marina tied Katya's hands. Finally, with the last rope, Aunt Marina tightly tied Katya's legs, just below her knees.
- Well, perhaps we’ll start, uncle Andrey said and leisurely pulled Katya’s robe on his back, exposing her ass and lower back. Aunt
Marina lowered her blue panties for a swimsuit and stepped aside.
Katya with a beautiful round bare ass lay neither alive nor dead. Directly in front of her face on the floor was a tub in which
Katya counted nine even long and flexible birch rods. She saw how her father’s hand took one rod from the water, as drops of water flowed onto a lonely floating green birch leaf.
- Dad, please ... only not much, we will never again, only not much ... okay? blinking nose asked hopefully Katya.
Father passed a wet rod through his fist and whistled it in the air, checking for elasticity. Whistle cut through the air. Katya started, closing her eyes.
- Now I hope that you will not ...- uncle Andrey said after evaluating the rod and approached the elastic Katya ass.
- Sveta why did you get this far? Go closer to your friend, see what happens in our family with daughters who do not sleep at home at night, but who the hell hangs around.
Sveta stiff legs came closer.
- P ... please, just not much ..., well, please, - Katya asked.
- For your night outings with drinking my mother and I firmly decided - 40 rods !!!
- Oh ... please, only not forty ... only not forty ... I can not stand it !!! Katya asked in a pitiful voice.
Uncle Andrei raised the rod and ... swish!!!
- One, - Uncle Andrey calmly said, slowly raising the rod this time higher.
The first rod have flogged Katya defenseless buttocks.
Katya gasped for air and jerked violently. Together with her shuddered Sveta looking with horror as a clear transverse strip appeared on Katya's pope.
SWISH!!!
- Two! The rod whistled thinner and louder than the first time and for a moment dug into a tender body, a little lower than the first strip.
- ouch - Katya cried out quietly.
- Three!
- Four!
- Five!
- aaaauuuu !!!. Oh, Oh ... oh ... oh ... oh !!! Katya cried out louder. Sveta saw white streaks appearing on Katya's pope one after another, which quickly swelled in red.
- Six!
- Seven!
- Eight...
- Ahhhh ... oovuuuaa ... !!! Katka long howled, jerking violently after each blow.
Uncle Andrey flogged measuredly leisurely and which surprised the Sveta completely without malice but very hard. The rod in his hands whistled the highest notes.
- Nine!
- Ten!
- Ahhhh please ... Ahhhhhh ... ahhh !!! Eno... AAAAaaaa ...ught... Enough!!!
Katya was already screaming for real, desperately tugging at her striped ass, but her screams at Uncle Andrey did not seem to make any impression. The rods also whistled measuredly and with the same strength.
- Enough? Not now! - said Aunt Marina, who was standing near the window.
- Eleven!
- Twelve!
And ... pause. Uncle Andrei saw that the tip broke off at the rod.
- Wait, I'll take another one now, - he said quietly crying on Kate’s bench. From these words, crying became louder.
He threw the rod aside and pulled a new one out of the trough.
- Does It hurts?
- Ahh ... - poor Katya muttered through crying.
- What do you think when have drinking moonshine? - Shaking water from a long, almost a meter, fresh birch twig asked uncle Andrey.
In response crying only intensified.
- ... daddy, ppp ... pp ... please ... eno ... SWISH!! ... ahh !!! ught.
- Thirteen!
- f******n!
- I ... will... no ... longer... aaaaa ... aaa !!!
- Fifteen!
The fresh rod flogged, even stronger than the first. Katya squealed in wondrous voices, jerking violently and wagging her striped ass from side to side.
- Here's a moonshine ...
- Here you have night trips naked ...
- Here you do not obey your mother.
- Here you do not obey dad.
- We won’t let you turn into a slut!
- Twenty - Aunt Marina standing by the window said quietly? - Spank her on the other side.
Uncle Andrey walked around the bench from the other side, looked at the rod and threw it aside. Poor Katya constantly roared and tears fell on the floor. When before her eyes a hand reached for a new rod, the roar intensified.
- P.. p.. Please... sorryy.... i never.... pleeeeese...
SWISH!!!
- Twenty-one!
- Twenty two!
- Twenty three!
Sveta saw how new stripes swelling on an already well-spanked red ass intersect with the old ones forming a relief net. At the intersection of these swollen stripes appeared blood. Katya howled wildly, screeching and twitching with all her might. Tears from her eyes rolled down in a hail. But her father flogged her through slowly, measuredly and strongly ...
- Thirty eight!
- Thirty nine!
- Forty!!!
- AAA ... ooouuuuuaaaa !!! ... aaaa ... aaaa.
Father put all his strength in the last rod. Katya howled hoarsely and this howl turned into sobs. Her ass was disfigured and all streaked and from the rods there was no living place on her, blood oozed in many places.
- And now you should rub the salt into, - unexpectedly said the grandfather who was sitting quietly on the couch. Then every time she wants to sit down, she will remember the reason what spanked for. This is the educational moment from the rods - grandfather concluded his speech.
- No. Perhaps we will not do this. Marina, grease her ass with iodine and untie it.
- True, I say, or else need more?! Katerina?
- rr ... right, right ... ooh, - confirmed Katya.
She screamed several more times when her mother disinfected the wounds with iodine.
Finally Katya was unleashed. She pulled her panties and rubbed her hands on the punished place for a long time. Then, staggering, like a drunk, she went into her room and lay face down on the bed.
She was still unable to rest and cried all the time.
- So. And now this one grandfather said and pointed a finger at the Sveta.
Sveta inside got cold.
- Come on darling, lie down. Walked together, answer together, - Aunt Marina said in a commanding tone.
- No!!! I have never beaten at home! She try to defend herself, and tears appeared in her eyes.
- But nobody here is going to beat you either, - Aunt Marina answered calmly. - You are like a native to us. I'm with your mom as sisters. We ourselves will pounce on, who wants to beat you, but to flog you as follows for your exploits - it is imperative. If this case will finish with whipping then you will have a good lesson for the future. And so where it is seen that a fifteen-year-old girl came home in the morning and besides naked. I don’t want to call you dirty words; it’s better to spank you and we all forget about it. Choose: either you go to bench yourself and as a guest and besides for the first time I will count the rod for you. I have a lighter hand. Or we will lay you down by force and uncle Andrey will flog you. And after him I will flog you a dozen more for malicious disobedience.
Sveta's tears rolled down her cheeks she had nowhere to go. She was scared and ashamed but all the same, she was more scared. Thoughts arose in her head, how she would lie with a bare booty in front of uncle Andrey and grandfather then pictures of the primed Katya's ass and her desperate screech surfaced. Or she imagined what would happen if my mother found out about their walk with Katya and even from strangers.
- And you if ... well ... if I agree ... do not tell mom?
- If you redeem guilt we certainly won’t tell, - uncle Andrei said.
- Okay, wiping away tears said Sveta in a trembling voice. And she thought sheself. "Let it all be over soon, Katya survived and I will somehow bear it."
- Can I drink some water?
Five minutes later she was tied to the bench as well as Katya before this. Sveta’s waist was a little thinner than Katya’s, and so the ass looked more protruding than Katya’s. Sveta was a year older than Katya and a little slimmer, although Katka had a very even figure ... Sveta had an almost formed figure. At school, not one guy looked at her slender legs and elastic breasts. Uncle Andrey raised the hem of her dress involuntarily admired her beauty and uttered out loud: "Panties probably can not be removed." And really. The panties from the signature bright yellow bathing suit covered the ass purely symbolically. Noticing the expression on her husband’s face aunt Marina quietly said “You should have warmed yourself with a rod too”, and taking her panties by a thin ribbon, pulled them on smooth legs almost to the knees.
Now Sveta saw before her how the hand of aunt Marina took one of the long flexible and thin rods. Although the summer day turned out to be hot from nerves and fear, Sveta began to pound trembling. And suddenly a familiar whistle. Sveta closed her eyes and strained a completely defenseless ass. There was no blow. Aunt Marina tried the rod for flexibility.
- What, scary? - Sveta heard the familiar voice of Aunt Marina behind.
- And was it not scary to drink moonshine with my Katya and with unfamiliar boys?
swish!
- Here's a moonshine ... one!
Sveta felt a slap and immediately burning pain on both buttocks at once.
- There you have two!
Sveta suffered and this blow only clenched his teeth.
- Three!
- Four!
- Five!
Sveta could not stand and and screamed softly. It seemed to her that aunt Marina strikes a little more often than at one time uncle Andrey.
- Six.
- Seven!
- Aw!
- Eight!
- Oh !!!
- Nine!
- Aauu !!!
- Marina, be slowly !!! - suddenly said grandfather. So you can spoil the c***d.
- Ten!
- Aw!
- Eleven!
- Oooh!
- Twelve!
- Ay ... yay yay yay aah!
Aunt Marina methodically continued to smack poor Sveta’s ass.
The ass was very burned and new portions of rods continued to pour on it. Sveta frantically twirled her ass trying to dodge the blows but all this was absolutely useless.
- Twenty!
- Ahhh !!!, ahhh ...
There was no new blow. Sveta quietly howled, breathless.
- Who flogs like that? Sveta again heard the voice of grandfather. - If you flogging then that lesson is there so that she doesn’t sit on her ass for three days, - grandfather said angrily. - I saw how Katya had beaten so now I know that for six months she definitely won’t look at alcohol. Give me the rod I’ll show you what real spanking is.
Andrey stood near the cupboard and didn’t get into a conversation but only admired the girl’s forms .
- I'm not giving it!!! I’ll finish it myself as I can. She voluntarily fell under the rods and we promised her that I would flog her and we also promised that we would not tell anyone. Aunt Marina went to the trough and before the eyes of the sobbing Sveta she was pulled out of the water and a fresh wet rod disappeared from sight. Sveta again scaredly strained the already reddened and striped halves of her beautiful ass.
swish!
- Twenty-one!
- Nooo !!!
- Twenty two!
- Ahhh!
Aunt Marina was now striking from the side arc. Sveta desperately cried out, screamed and howled. Her ass turned red. Finally, Marina counted off the last blow and dropped the rod. Roaring Sveta was untied and she straightening her clothes, holding her buttocks, went to her bed, to her room, to Katya, who was still waiting for her, sobbing. She went in and immediately lay down on top of the booty, without even closing the door behind her.
Through the open door Katya saw how dad cleans the bench from the middle of the room and his grandfather grumbled: "Yes, for this you need to flog as it should. Marina will spoil someone else’s c***d. Sveta will be sitting at the table tomorrow afternoon as if nothing had happened! If the rod in my hands - she would have shied away from the stools to the end of the week ”
Andrei was about to take the bench to the barn in its place as the sound of a motorcycle engine was heard outside the window. Aunt Marina ran in from the street.
- Andrey your friend Tolik has arrived. Leave bench here! Do not bear it! Do you want the rumors in the village to be sent that someone was whipped here! Let's bring her while the girls are in the room now a man will enter the house. I do not think they will come out soon, - Marina said in a patter.
Tolik was Andrey’s bosom friend, grew up together, served in the army together, but Tolik married a girl from a neighboring village and now they saw each other infrequently. Tolik said that he was in the city, sold a couple of bags of flour. I bought a new picture tube for the TV, and then for almost a month without a TV. Sveta and Katya each lay on their bed. They had calmed down a little. Nearby leaning against the wall stood a bench vertically on which each of them had a chance to experience not the very best moments of their life.
- ... but actually without a TV in the evening, boredom ... - lying listening to Sveta conversation outside the door and gently rubbing her still ill ass. “Although we had such a concert yesterday that you do not need a TV. Can you imagine: two young girls in some swimsuits came from somewhere to our club ...! Yes, by God I’m not k**ding. Oh !! What did they do there. The men say that they haven’t seen this since their age !!! ”
Inside room Sveta and Katya were all cold again. With bated breath they listened to every word.
- I didn’t see everything; later I came running, but I did not regret it. I go to the club and there is such a picture. A young guy plays the guitar and plays so well ... you know ... like ... something like that is Latin American fiery! And in front of him such a beautiful girl is dancing !!! imagine !!! young, slim, beautiful and, most importantly, only in a swimsuit, and there’s such a swimsuit, you can imagine !!! Brightly bright yellow and between the girls speaking it almost did not close anything !!! So this is not enough !!! At the end of the dance this girl takes off her bra!!! Oh ... believe me, there was something to see !!! And in the morning everyone was looking for them and they disappeared as if through the earth they failed. What are we doing. Better than in your Las Vegas!
- Oh, I’ve sat up for 5 hours and agreed with the telemaster for 6. Thanks for the tea. I go. Another 28 km but I will not drive much. After all a kinescope in a stroller as if not to shake! ...
Sveta heard the noise of a receding motorcycle and her faithfulness that all the troubles were behind was removed too
- Yeah. - Grandfather said with a sigh. - And what do you say now.
- Now it’s scary to let Sveta out of the gate, someone will take him away! What a shame will be! Slowly answered uncle Andrey!
- Andrey, where are my rubber boots? Have you ever seen? - Aunt Marina asked. She was going to the farm for evening milking.
- I washed them for you and they are on the street at the doorstep. -Andrey answered.
- Oh, thank you! Well, I ran.
- She punished the girl so weakly, and in light of the circumstances, even more so. - Grandfather spoke.
Sveta lay in the room neither dead nor alive. Suddenly the door opened and uncle Andrey came in.
- Well, how are you here?
- It hurts ... - Sveta answered quietly.
- No, it doesn’t hurt because you heard everything. Why there’s no need to explain it? So now it will be more painful!
- No!!! No more !!!
- Exactly, - said uncle Andrei, - do not seduce other men in naked form! How do you behave at all? And if you were ****d there? Have you thought about that? How would we look into your mother’s eyes? And so what a shame !!! Yes, we already thought you drowned! And she arranged an erotic show in a neighboring village! Here we are responsible for you and we will wean you from this striptease, you have no doubt.
- Now you will show striptease on the bench and aunt Marina spared you but it’s in vain. Go into the living room!
- Nooo !!! - Sveta scaredly scrambled into a corner.
- Well then, since you don’t want good ...
Andrey grabbed Sveta by the hands and grandfather had already taken out the bench and set it in its original place.
- If you don’t go yourself we will lay you down on her by force but then your ass will receive an additional ten hits.
Sveta completely distraught from the prospect of being back on the bench again began to fiercely resist.
Uncle Andrey quickly twisted her hands behind her back and plopped violently several times on the ass who had failed to cool down. The girl cried out desperately and sobbed losing strength to resist.
Uncle Andrey lifted Sveta into his arms and carried him to the bench with which she had meet about an hour ago. With the help of grandfather and Tanya they quickly spread her power on a bench. Sveta constantly cried while Andrey and her grandfather tied her.
- Why are you crying you haven’t been smacked as it should? - This time grandfather put a pillow twisted into a roller under her belly which made her butt lift up even more and her skin stretched. - Now we’ll get it right, then cry for yourself health, - grandfather "reassured".
Andrey again approached Sveta pulled up his dress and lowered his brightly yellow panties to his knees. The buttocks was red in some places four to five strips were read across in one place from the tip of the rod a little blood appeared.
- And who will believe that this mademoiselle received 40 rods !!? - Looking at Sveta, asked grandfather.
- Now you will find out what 40 rods are - grandfather assured Sveta.
- I would give 60 of my Katya for this,” said uncle Andrey.
Tanya, Katie's older sister, sat this time closer.
- Now look at how to flog. Learn while I'm alive - said grandfather and waved the rod.
Rod again whistled sharply into the pink halves of Svetkina’s ass.
!!! SWISH !!!
-One
- Ahhhh !!! frantically screeched Sveta.
- The rod should be smacked with all its might and not like Marina. If you will regret the rod - spoil the c***d! And in order not to harm the body you need to take care of this before flogging. Correctly select the rods in length and thickness and correctly soak them correctly assign the number of strokes. A properly prepared rod needs to be chopped tight. There will be no harm but only benefit. Sveta’s skin is delicate, therefore a rod coarser is not suitable here, and this one is just right. - Grandfather again raised the rod and hit hard. The rod lay in parallel with a clear trace of the first blow, and as soon as she carefully dug into the body he pulled the rod a little on itself.
!!! SWISH !!!
- Two!
- Aaaaaaao ... ooh ... aaa !!! Sveta howled lingeringly.
- This is called guy-flogging. With a good blow the skin rips a little. Hence the term “flog” or “whip”. You also study Tanya. It is not a fact that when you get married and have c***dren none of them will need a rod! You yourself should have been spanked again. You have not been flogged a long time ago. But for now there is no reason. Tanya blushed greatly. But this lady is very much for what - grandfather continued.
!!! SWISH !!!
- Three
- Ohhh, aa ... aa. aaaaaaaa !!! Aah ... a ... a ... a ... aaaaaa !!! Sveta screamed desperately at each blow at an incredible speed wagging booty from side to side in futile attempts to at least somehow calm the burning pain from the rods.
Two bright red and one with blue stripes on Sveta's ass sharply contrasted with what was on her until these minutes. Sveta immediately felt the difference. The rods from grandfather were incomparably more painful than from aunt Marina. From the very first rod Sveta was very painful.
- Four!
- Ahh !!! aah ... ah!
- Five! Look like a booty twists. Striptease just for you! - the grandfather smiled.
From every blow on the red ass, a crimson trail flashed. Sveta then howled desperately, then sobbed. It became completely impossible to endure. And suddenly Sveta felt something strange. Despite the severe pain, this was something pleasant. It was such a strange feeling that the unbearable pain was slightly diluted with something pleasant.
- f******n!
- Ahh ... ahhh!
- Fifteen!
- Ohhh ... ooh! aah ... aaaaaaa!
- Now I’ll change the rod. Yes, and she needs a break. If she often flogs then her feeling is dulled but it is necessary that she fully feel the punishment of her own booty. Which is why i said Marinka "be slowly."
!!! SWISH !!!
- Sixteen!
- S... S.. aaa... Sorry!!
- s*******n!
Poor Sveta howled in wondrous voices, tried to free her hands, frantically twitched off every blow, tried to somehow dodge her ass, but the ropes held tight to the bench and it was the most painful to bear the burning pain motionless. Grandfather already flogged on the other side. From weakness she tried to completely relax the body and the next 2-3 blows endured as if a little easier, but then the pain again became unbearable. In grandfather's performance the rods crashed and for a moment seemed to stick to the most delicate places on the bare priest, causing severe pain. Sveta was ready to promise and fulfill anything, always and obediently in everything, if only they would stop flogging, if only now everything would stop, but the flogging would not end. Grandfather smacked slowly. After the blow 2-3 seconds passed before ass burned the next one with a sharp whistle. Grandfather always flogged tightly. Uncle Andrey was a little afraid that the piercing whistle of the rod and the howling of Sveta could be heard on the street.
- Twenty six!
- Aaaa ... yee Aaa ... sorry... ohhh !!
- Twenty seven!
- Uuuu ... VVV ... aaaaa !!!
- Twenty eight!
- AAAA ... i never .... aaa ... more!
- Twenty nine! You will remember this striptease!
- Ahhhhhh it hurts!!! Enough! - Sobbing, all the sobbing Sveta shouted in tears.
On Sveta's swollen ass crimson stripes swelled one after another. The blood has already come out in places. And grandfather flogged and flogged everything ... Each rod clearly and accurately circled the hemisphere of the elastic Sveta's ass digging deep into her delicate body and after a moment another red band appeared on this spot.
- Thirty nine!
- Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
- Forty! ... There you have the village striptease! - The grandfather said, and put the rod aside.
- As you see now you would have already been untied if you yourself had gone to the bench,” - uncle Andrey instructively remarked. - And now you will receive more for disobedience!"
- No!! Noooooooo !!!
Uncle Andrey took the rod and heartily gave Sveta another 7 times although he promised 10 but these 7 times were accompanied by a terrible screech and howls.
Then iodine gently smeared all the wounds on the long-suffering Sveta's ass. The streaked ass was completely swollen and became yellow - brown - red in places with iodine in blue places with red bloody scars. Scars of different colors overlapping each other completely covering both buttocks.
She was not untied until Uncle Andrey stopped the blood from all the last wounds so generously left by the rods with cotton wool and iodine.
Even when she was unleashed Sveta did not stop crying. Touch punished ass is not embarrassed by grandfather and uncle Andrey. Uncle Andrey bring her to bed laid her on her stomach and covered her with a blanket. Near on the bed on her stomach lay a flogged Katya.
- Now you already know how this is done by rods? - after a long pause, Katya quietly asked.
- K..know.... - Sveta answered sobbing, rubbing her punished place and crying even louder.
Sveta was happy, but her mother immediately cooled her.
“I will go first, settle in a new place, and then I will come for you.” In the meantime, you will live with Aunt Marina. And do not even argue.
Sveta had a summer vacation. She was ready to go to Belgium even right now and share all the hardships of arranging in a new place, but in this case it was useless to argue with her mother. Aunt Marina lived in a village 70 km from them. She was mom’s old friend. Sveta and her mother went to her every year in the summer. Aunt Marina with her husband, uncle Andrey and two daughters Tanya and Katya lived in a large wooden house, in the courtyard there is a large garden, and a river nearby. It was always very cool there in the summer. Sveta remembered how she and Katya loved to ride a rope swing tied to an old apple tree. "But it was still not Belgium", - thought Sveta with a sigh. The bus slowed down near the village shop and Sveta immediately saw smiling aunt Marina and Katya. All the way to home Aunt Marina asked mother with questions about the terms of the contract, the questionnaire, ticket prices, and from time to time she repeated “well, you’re lucky Marina.” When they entered the house, the table was already set.
Sitting with the adults at the table was not particularly interesting so having a little snack from the road Sveta went out into the courtyard where Katya and Tanya familiarized her in detail with all the a****ls that belonged to them, starting with the cow Dunka she knew and ending with the hatched ducklings yesterday.
Mom left the next day. Sveta heard something about mother say goodbye. "You really look after her, she is now such an age ... Do all with mine as well like with your own. Stricter with her."
The first week was pretty fun. Sveta managed to get acquainted with the village guys. She especially liked Vasya. When he looked into her eyes she became restless and she felt that she was blushing a little.
Once there was a case that Sveta remembered for her whole life. Summer day started as usual. After breakfast, Sveta and Katya went to sunbathe on the river.
Going ashore, they saw Vasya and Misha, a neighbor's boy, who were sitting near fishing rods.
- How is fishing? - Asked Katya.
- Well, in the morning I took a little, but now nothing.
- We decided to sunbathe. We do not bother you?
- Why are you girls saying that? - Misha said, and Sveta again met her gaze with Vasya.
Sveta felt some awkwardness again. But this time she also wanted to embarrass this brown-eyed k** with something.
- It's hot in the morning, come on Katya, let's swim!
Katya had already spread an old bedspread on the grass and sitting on it tuned in a radio.
- Come on! Let's scare some fish from our fishermen, Katya sarcastically remarked.
- Yes ... It seems the fishing is finished for today, with a simulated resentment, - said Vasya.
Meanwhile Sveta stood up so as to be in Vasya’s field of vision but not in Katya’s sight and she began to slowly unfasten the buttons of her light summer dress. Then she also took it off over her head more slowly than usual. Long slender legs and a tight ass did not hide from Vasya’s gaze.
Carelessly dropping her dress and staying in a rather sexy swimsuit Sveta slowly and gracefully went to the water. Soon the whole company splashed in a warm river warmed by the summer rays of the sun. Having got ashore, they played cards, and Misha told jokes, sometimes indecent.
- And let's cook soup for our city guest, I suppose she haven’t eat fish soup in her city, - Vasya unexpectedly suggested.
- And that’s true, it’s already going to dinner, - praised the idea Misha.
- I am driving into the village for a bowler hat, while you look for firewood.
An hour later, Misha returned with a bowler hat, grabbing plates of potatoes, herbs and ... a bottle of moonshine with wineglasses.
The soup was ready at four.
Sveta and Katya at first refused to try moonshine, but as a result they gave up.
After the third glass, everyone was in a good mood, laughing, dancing to the hit parade songs on radio. And finally decided to go to a disco in a neighboring village. Vasya and Misha had friends there. No sooner said than done. The guys got onto the track and caught some kind of passing minibus. Katya protested a little because she should have returned home early, as they did not go to dinner and could worry at home. Nobody didn’t want to think about it then. The disco ended at about eleven in the evening. It was 12 kilometers to the house, and catching a ride at such a time was unpromising. Girls spent the night in a kind of abandoned house kindly provided by local guys.
Sveta woke up from the fact that someone was shaking her shoulder. She saw above herself an agitated Katya. The first thing she heard was Katya's: ""God, we’ll get a lot problems at home ..."
After 10 minutes terrible things turned out. Of the clothes, Sveta and Katya had only a swimsuit and shoes. They left things and a radio on the shore. In addition Katya says that the bra of the swimsuit Sveta also took off at a disco to the applause of those present. Sveta remembers the disco vaguely. He only remembers how they drinking alcohol with local guys.
It was necessary to go back. Heads were like a wooden one. The only good thing was that the day seemed to be even hotter than yesterday and their appearance would cause less suspicion. Although why? It is not a city it is the village.
- Oh.. Yes ... We had a "great" time... But what’s going to be at home is better not to think, Katya said anxiously in her voice.
They got to village for dinner. They immediately rushed to the river, but in yesterday’s place there were no clothes and radio. So in bathing suits and reached the gates. Entering the yard they saw their bags, clothes and radio and the tearful aunt Marina, under the apple tree.
- God! Where have you been? We have already searched the entire coast and raised all people in the village!
Uncle Andrey and grandfather came to her voice.
Girls could not find what to answer. Aunt Marina went to Katya and ... heard from her the smell of alcohol or rather a fume.
They had to tell everything how it was with the exception of drunk at a disco and Sveta's striptease.
Everyone listened to Kate's story silently. After she finished, Uncle Andrey gloomily said: "Go to your room, today you will be punished", - and added: "Marina do something for them to eat. I'll have you a picnic on the sidelines today."
The girls silently went into the room and Aunt Marina closed the door behind them with a key. The state of health was so bad. After hearing about punishment it became even harder. Sveta broke the silence:
- To hell with him. Well happened and happened! Well we will serve our punishment. We will leave here under lock and key how much they say. It seems to me that the worst thing was to appear on their eyes ... and tell everything as it was.
- I think you are mistaken, sobbing away Katya. They will punish us so hard, like you can't imagine.
- Well, what is it that they have locked it, I tell you, we’ll sitting here as much as necessary, together is not so bored.
- Yes? Will you sitting?, - Katya started up.: They will give us a birch so you couldn’t sit!!!
- How ... bbb ... birch!!? Be taken aback by the Sveta.
- Today you learn how. Wiping away tears Katya answered.
The lock clicked and Tanya opened the door. Aunt Marina came in carrying a bowl of soup in each hand.
- Take a meal. And why are you roaring Katya? You have not yet spanked. There father only went for the birch rods.
Aunt Marina left and the door lock clicked again.
Painful silence ...
But then, forgetting about everything, the girls attacked the soup with appetite.
- Here. Have you heard? Kate muttered.
- Ah, and me, that ... too ... with birch? With a trembling voice ... asked Sveta.
- What do you think?
- But I’ve never been spanked at home before ...” With difficulty pronounced Sveta.
- So they’ll spank you today. The last time I was birched in the winter for the bad marks in chemistry. Father gave me 25 birches. Now, I'm afraid that today might give more. Oh ... better not to think about it.
- What place is he hitting?
- You, what a complete fool, on the ass, for what else.
- Listen, does it really hurt?
- Still asking! Today you’ll try it yourself.
- Listen !!! I have an idea! You have all the clothes in this room. Let’s put on all the shorts that you have, and even a couple of shirts in the pants, push the trousers from the tracksuit on top and let your father run a switch.
- No, you seem really a fool. Before switching you the skirt is always lifted so that you know and cowards are lowered.
- He’s even lowering his underpants!? ... What, by a completely naked ass...? I asked the frightened Sveta?
- H ... how ... I'm all the same a girl ... but he is a man, he will not dare.
- Yeah, he dares not to! With sarcasm note Katya.
- But a birch rod on a bare ass, it really hurts !!!
Sveta became scared and still ashamed. She lay on the bed staring at the ceiling. Three flies circling the chandelier. Sveta wanted to see her mother. She liked both Aunt Marina and Uncle Andrei and the c***dren. They were pretty sweet, simple people. How did it so please me. Now have fun so much fun, thought Sveta.
Oh, and yesterday at the disco, when that damn fuse burned out in the tape recorder, Vasya picked the guitar and playing me that Spanish melody and ... wait ... I really danced for him. Exactly, the belly dance and ... and so it was at the end, threw off her bra! God, why i had to get so drunk? It’s good that mom doesn’t know anything. Oh my God! If I found out ... it would be a nightmare. God, how embarrassing. If only nobody would know ... the main thing is that neither mother nor any of her friends are at home ...
The click of the lock on the door cut short her thoughts. Aunt Marina came in, some kind of strict and solemn.
- Well, beauties! It's time to bench for atone for sins. Who is first?
Come on, lively! Commanded by Aunt Marina.
Katya reluctantly got up from her bed and headed for the door. Sveta followed her on trembling legs. Leaving the bedroom in the spacious living room, Sveta saw in the middle a wide, old, wooden bench on which casually lay a long old towel and three pieces of thick rope.
Nearby in an aluminum tub half filled with water lay freshly cut birch rods. Grandfather and Tanya were sitting on the sofa near the wall.
Uncle Andrey was closing the curtains more tightly at the window.
There was oppressive silence in the room.
Finally, Uncle Andrei said, turning to the Sveta:
- I don’t know how it is in your city, but if we have a girl who doesn’t sleep at home, she will be punished. Our punishment is simple, old and proven by time - birch rods. Since you live with us, we are responsible for you, then we will punish you as if you were our daughter.
- But maybe...
- No "maybe" sharply cut off uncle Andrey. Who is the first to decide?
- ....
- Once such a thing, come on, Katya, as a mistress, forward to the bench.
Katya silently with tears in her eyes trudged to the bench leaned on her hands and blinking her nose, lay down on her face down, so that the edge of the bench fell just above her chest, and her head drooped slightly. Father, passing towel under the bench, having crossed the ends on Katya’s back, tightly bound them with a knot below.
- Have you been beaten with rods at home?- uncle Andrey asked Sveta.
- ... No, - shy and blushing answered Light.
- It's nothing ... oh - pulling a rope around Katkin’s waist, thereby firmly pressing her to the bench, answered Uncle Andrei.
- Today you will see how girls are punished for such parties.
- Meanwhile, aunt Marina tied Katya's hands. Finally, with the last rope, Aunt Marina tightly tied Katya's legs, just below her knees.
- Well, perhaps we’ll start, uncle Andrey said and leisurely pulled Katya’s robe on his back, exposing her ass and lower back. Aunt
Marina lowered her blue panties for a swimsuit and stepped aside.
Katya with a beautiful round bare ass lay neither alive nor dead. Directly in front of her face on the floor was a tub in which
Katya counted nine even long and flexible birch rods. She saw how her father’s hand took one rod from the water, as drops of water flowed onto a lonely floating green birch leaf.
- Dad, please ... only not much, we will never again, only not much ... okay? blinking nose asked hopefully Katya.
Father passed a wet rod through his fist and whistled it in the air, checking for elasticity. Whistle cut through the air. Katya started, closing her eyes.
- Now I hope that you will not ...- uncle Andrey said after evaluating the rod and approached the elastic Katya ass.
- Sveta why did you get this far? Go closer to your friend, see what happens in our family with daughters who do not sleep at home at night, but who the hell hangs around.
Sveta stiff legs came closer.
- P ... please, just not much ..., well, please, - Katya asked.
- For your night outings with drinking my mother and I firmly decided - 40 rods !!!
- Oh ... please, only not forty ... only not forty ... I can not stand it !!! Katya asked in a pitiful voice.
Uncle Andrei raised the rod and ... swish!!!
- One, - Uncle Andrey calmly said, slowly raising the rod this time higher.
The first rod have flogged Katya defenseless buttocks.
Katya gasped for air and jerked violently. Together with her shuddered Sveta looking with horror as a clear transverse strip appeared on Katya's pope.
SWISH!!!
- Two! The rod whistled thinner and louder than the first time and for a moment dug into a tender body, a little lower than the first strip.
- ouch - Katya cried out quietly.
- Three!
- Four!
- Five!
- aaaauuuu !!!. Oh, Oh ... oh ... oh ... oh !!! Katya cried out louder. Sveta saw white streaks appearing on Katya's pope one after another, which quickly swelled in red.
- Six!
- Seven!
- Eight...
- Ahhhh ... oovuuuaa ... !!! Katka long howled, jerking violently after each blow.
Uncle Andrey flogged measuredly leisurely and which surprised the Sveta completely without malice but very hard. The rod in his hands whistled the highest notes.
- Nine!
- Ten!
- Ahhhh please ... Ahhhhhh ... ahhh !!! Eno... AAAAaaaa ...ught... Enough!!!
Katya was already screaming for real, desperately tugging at her striped ass, but her screams at Uncle Andrey did not seem to make any impression. The rods also whistled measuredly and with the same strength.
- Enough? Not now! - said Aunt Marina, who was standing near the window.
- Eleven!
- Twelve!
And ... pause. Uncle Andrei saw that the tip broke off at the rod.
- Wait, I'll take another one now, - he said quietly crying on Kate’s bench. From these words, crying became louder.
He threw the rod aside and pulled a new one out of the trough.
- Does It hurts?
- Ahh ... - poor Katya muttered through crying.
- What do you think when have drinking moonshine? - Shaking water from a long, almost a meter, fresh birch twig asked uncle Andrey.
In response crying only intensified.
- ... daddy, ppp ... pp ... please ... eno ... SWISH!! ... ahh !!! ught.
- Thirteen!
- f******n!
- I ... will... no ... longer... aaaaa ... aaa !!!
- Fifteen!
The fresh rod flogged, even stronger than the first. Katya squealed in wondrous voices, jerking violently and wagging her striped ass from side to side.
- Here's a moonshine ...
- Here you have night trips naked ...
- Here you do not obey your mother.
- Here you do not obey dad.
- We won’t let you turn into a slut!
- Twenty - Aunt Marina standing by the window said quietly? - Spank her on the other side.
Uncle Andrey walked around the bench from the other side, looked at the rod and threw it aside. Poor Katya constantly roared and tears fell on the floor. When before her eyes a hand reached for a new rod, the roar intensified.
- P.. p.. Please... sorryy.... i never.... pleeeeese...
SWISH!!!
- Twenty-one!
- Twenty two!
- Twenty three!
Sveta saw how new stripes swelling on an already well-spanked red ass intersect with the old ones forming a relief net. At the intersection of these swollen stripes appeared blood. Katya howled wildly, screeching and twitching with all her might. Tears from her eyes rolled down in a hail. But her father flogged her through slowly, measuredly and strongly ...
- Thirty eight!
- Thirty nine!
- Forty!!!
- AAA ... ooouuuuuaaaa !!! ... aaaa ... aaaa.
Father put all his strength in the last rod. Katya howled hoarsely and this howl turned into sobs. Her ass was disfigured and all streaked and from the rods there was no living place on her, blood oozed in many places.
- And now you should rub the salt into, - unexpectedly said the grandfather who was sitting quietly on the couch. Then every time she wants to sit down, she will remember the reason what spanked for. This is the educational moment from the rods - grandfather concluded his speech.
- No. Perhaps we will not do this. Marina, grease her ass with iodine and untie it.
- True, I say, or else need more?! Katerina?
- rr ... right, right ... ooh, - confirmed Katya.
She screamed several more times when her mother disinfected the wounds with iodine.
Finally Katya was unleashed. She pulled her panties and rubbed her hands on the punished place for a long time. Then, staggering, like a drunk, she went into her room and lay face down on the bed.
She was still unable to rest and cried all the time.
- So. And now this one grandfather said and pointed a finger at the Sveta.
Sveta inside got cold.
- Come on darling, lie down. Walked together, answer together, - Aunt Marina said in a commanding tone.
- No!!! I have never beaten at home! She try to defend herself, and tears appeared in her eyes.
- But nobody here is going to beat you either, - Aunt Marina answered calmly. - You are like a native to us. I'm with your mom as sisters. We ourselves will pounce on, who wants to beat you, but to flog you as follows for your exploits - it is imperative. If this case will finish with whipping then you will have a good lesson for the future. And so where it is seen that a fifteen-year-old girl came home in the morning and besides naked. I don’t want to call you dirty words; it’s better to spank you and we all forget about it. Choose: either you go to bench yourself and as a guest and besides for the first time I will count the rod for you. I have a lighter hand. Or we will lay you down by force and uncle Andrey will flog you. And after him I will flog you a dozen more for malicious disobedience.
Sveta's tears rolled down her cheeks she had nowhere to go. She was scared and ashamed but all the same, she was more scared. Thoughts arose in her head, how she would lie with a bare booty in front of uncle Andrey and grandfather then pictures of the primed Katya's ass and her desperate screech surfaced. Or she imagined what would happen if my mother found out about their walk with Katya and even from strangers.
- And you if ... well ... if I agree ... do not tell mom?
- If you redeem guilt we certainly won’t tell, - uncle Andrei said.
- Okay, wiping away tears said Sveta in a trembling voice. And she thought sheself. "Let it all be over soon, Katya survived and I will somehow bear it."
- Can I drink some water?
Five minutes later she was tied to the bench as well as Katya before this. Sveta’s waist was a little thinner than Katya’s, and so the ass looked more protruding than Katya’s. Sveta was a year older than Katya and a little slimmer, although Katka had a very even figure ... Sveta had an almost formed figure. At school, not one guy looked at her slender legs and elastic breasts. Uncle Andrey raised the hem of her dress involuntarily admired her beauty and uttered out loud: "Panties probably can not be removed." And really. The panties from the signature bright yellow bathing suit covered the ass purely symbolically. Noticing the expression on her husband’s face aunt Marina quietly said “You should have warmed yourself with a rod too”, and taking her panties by a thin ribbon, pulled them on smooth legs almost to the knees.
Now Sveta saw before her how the hand of aunt Marina took one of the long flexible and thin rods. Although the summer day turned out to be hot from nerves and fear, Sveta began to pound trembling. And suddenly a familiar whistle. Sveta closed her eyes and strained a completely defenseless ass. There was no blow. Aunt Marina tried the rod for flexibility.
- What, scary? - Sveta heard the familiar voice of Aunt Marina behind.
- And was it not scary to drink moonshine with my Katya and with unfamiliar boys?
swish!
- Here's a moonshine ... one!
Sveta felt a slap and immediately burning pain on both buttocks at once.
- There you have two!
Sveta suffered and this blow only clenched his teeth.
- Three!
- Four!
- Five!
Sveta could not stand and and screamed softly. It seemed to her that aunt Marina strikes a little more often than at one time uncle Andrey.
- Six.
- Seven!
- Aw!
- Eight!
- Oh !!!
- Nine!
- Aauu !!!
- Marina, be slowly !!! - suddenly said grandfather. So you can spoil the c***d.
- Ten!
- Aw!
- Eleven!
- Oooh!
- Twelve!
- Ay ... yay yay yay aah!
Aunt Marina methodically continued to smack poor Sveta’s ass.
The ass was very burned and new portions of rods continued to pour on it. Sveta frantically twirled her ass trying to dodge the blows but all this was absolutely useless.
- Twenty!
- Ahhh !!!, ahhh ...
There was no new blow. Sveta quietly howled, breathless.
- Who flogs like that? Sveta again heard the voice of grandfather. - If you flogging then that lesson is there so that she doesn’t sit on her ass for three days, - grandfather said angrily. - I saw how Katya had beaten so now I know that for six months she definitely won’t look at alcohol. Give me the rod I’ll show you what real spanking is.
Andrey stood near the cupboard and didn’t get into a conversation but only admired the girl’s forms .
- I'm not giving it!!! I’ll finish it myself as I can. She voluntarily fell under the rods and we promised her that I would flog her and we also promised that we would not tell anyone. Aunt Marina went to the trough and before the eyes of the sobbing Sveta she was pulled out of the water and a fresh wet rod disappeared from sight. Sveta again scaredly strained the already reddened and striped halves of her beautiful ass.
swish!
- Twenty-one!
- Nooo !!!
- Twenty two!
- Ahhh!
Aunt Marina was now striking from the side arc. Sveta desperately cried out, screamed and howled. Her ass turned red. Finally, Marina counted off the last blow and dropped the rod. Roaring Sveta was untied and she straightening her clothes, holding her buttocks, went to her bed, to her room, to Katya, who was still waiting for her, sobbing. She went in and immediately lay down on top of the booty, without even closing the door behind her.
Through the open door Katya saw how dad cleans the bench from the middle of the room and his grandfather grumbled: "Yes, for this you need to flog as it should. Marina will spoil someone else’s c***d. Sveta will be sitting at the table tomorrow afternoon as if nothing had happened! If the rod in my hands - she would have shied away from the stools to the end of the week ”
Andrei was about to take the bench to the barn in its place as the sound of a motorcycle engine was heard outside the window. Aunt Marina ran in from the street.
- Andrey your friend Tolik has arrived. Leave bench here! Do not bear it! Do you want the rumors in the village to be sent that someone was whipped here! Let's bring her while the girls are in the room now a man will enter the house. I do not think they will come out soon, - Marina said in a patter.
Tolik was Andrey’s bosom friend, grew up together, served in the army together, but Tolik married a girl from a neighboring village and now they saw each other infrequently. Tolik said that he was in the city, sold a couple of bags of flour. I bought a new picture tube for the TV, and then for almost a month without a TV. Sveta and Katya each lay on their bed. They had calmed down a little. Nearby leaning against the wall stood a bench vertically on which each of them had a chance to experience not the very best moments of their life.
- ... but actually without a TV in the evening, boredom ... - lying listening to Sveta conversation outside the door and gently rubbing her still ill ass. “Although we had such a concert yesterday that you do not need a TV. Can you imagine: two young girls in some swimsuits came from somewhere to our club ...! Yes, by God I’m not k**ding. Oh !! What did they do there. The men say that they haven’t seen this since their age !!! ”
Inside room Sveta and Katya were all cold again. With bated breath they listened to every word.
- I didn’t see everything; later I came running, but I did not regret it. I go to the club and there is such a picture. A young guy plays the guitar and plays so well ... you know ... like ... something like that is Latin American fiery! And in front of him such a beautiful girl is dancing !!! imagine !!! young, slim, beautiful and, most importantly, only in a swimsuit, and there’s such a swimsuit, you can imagine !!! Brightly bright yellow and between the girls speaking it almost did not close anything !!! So this is not enough !!! At the end of the dance this girl takes off her bra!!! Oh ... believe me, there was something to see !!! And in the morning everyone was looking for them and they disappeared as if through the earth they failed. What are we doing. Better than in your Las Vegas!
- Oh, I’ve sat up for 5 hours and agreed with the telemaster for 6. Thanks for the tea. I go. Another 28 km but I will not drive much. After all a kinescope in a stroller as if not to shake! ...
Sveta heard the noise of a receding motorcycle and her faithfulness that all the troubles were behind was removed too
- Yeah. - Grandfather said with a sigh. - And what do you say now.
- Now it’s scary to let Sveta out of the gate, someone will take him away! What a shame will be! Slowly answered uncle Andrey!
- Andrey, where are my rubber boots? Have you ever seen? - Aunt Marina asked. She was going to the farm for evening milking.
- I washed them for you and they are on the street at the doorstep. -Andrey answered.
- Oh, thank you! Well, I ran.
- She punished the girl so weakly, and in light of the circumstances, even more so. - Grandfather spoke.
Sveta lay in the room neither dead nor alive. Suddenly the door opened and uncle Andrey came in.
- Well, how are you here?
- It hurts ... - Sveta answered quietly.
- No, it doesn’t hurt because you heard everything. Why there’s no need to explain it? So now it will be more painful!
- No!!! No more !!!
- Exactly, - said uncle Andrei, - do not seduce other men in naked form! How do you behave at all? And if you were ****d there? Have you thought about that? How would we look into your mother’s eyes? And so what a shame !!! Yes, we already thought you drowned! And she arranged an erotic show in a neighboring village! Here we are responsible for you and we will wean you from this striptease, you have no doubt.
- Now you will show striptease on the bench and aunt Marina spared you but it’s in vain. Go into the living room!
- Nooo !!! - Sveta scaredly scrambled into a corner.
- Well then, since you don’t want good ...
Andrey grabbed Sveta by the hands and grandfather had already taken out the bench and set it in its original place.
- If you don’t go yourself we will lay you down on her by force but then your ass will receive an additional ten hits.
Sveta completely distraught from the prospect of being back on the bench again began to fiercely resist.
Uncle Andrey quickly twisted her hands behind her back and plopped violently several times on the ass who had failed to cool down. The girl cried out desperately and sobbed losing strength to resist.
Uncle Andrey lifted Sveta into his arms and carried him to the bench with which she had meet about an hour ago. With the help of grandfather and Tanya they quickly spread her power on a bench. Sveta constantly cried while Andrey and her grandfather tied her.
- Why are you crying you haven’t been smacked as it should? - This time grandfather put a pillow twisted into a roller under her belly which made her butt lift up even more and her skin stretched. - Now we’ll get it right, then cry for yourself health, - grandfather "reassured".
Andrey again approached Sveta pulled up his dress and lowered his brightly yellow panties to his knees. The buttocks was red in some places four to five strips were read across in one place from the tip of the rod a little blood appeared.
- And who will believe that this mademoiselle received 40 rods !!? - Looking at Sveta, asked grandfather.
- Now you will find out what 40 rods are - grandfather assured Sveta.
- I would give 60 of my Katya for this,” said uncle Andrey.
Tanya, Katie's older sister, sat this time closer.
- Now look at how to flog. Learn while I'm alive - said grandfather and waved the rod.
Rod again whistled sharply into the pink halves of Svetkina’s ass.
!!! SWISH !!!
-One
- Ahhhh !!! frantically screeched Sveta.
- The rod should be smacked with all its might and not like Marina. If you will regret the rod - spoil the c***d! And in order not to harm the body you need to take care of this before flogging. Correctly select the rods in length and thickness and correctly soak them correctly assign the number of strokes. A properly prepared rod needs to be chopped tight. There will be no harm but only benefit. Sveta’s skin is delicate, therefore a rod coarser is not suitable here, and this one is just right. - Grandfather again raised the rod and hit hard. The rod lay in parallel with a clear trace of the first blow, and as soon as she carefully dug into the body he pulled the rod a little on itself.
!!! SWISH !!!
- Two!
- Aaaaaaao ... ooh ... aaa !!! Sveta howled lingeringly.
- This is called guy-flogging. With a good blow the skin rips a little. Hence the term “flog” or “whip”. You also study Tanya. It is not a fact that when you get married and have c***dren none of them will need a rod! You yourself should have been spanked again. You have not been flogged a long time ago. But for now there is no reason. Tanya blushed greatly. But this lady is very much for what - grandfather continued.
!!! SWISH !!!
- Three
- Ohhh, aa ... aa. aaaaaaaa !!! Aah ... a ... a ... a ... aaaaaa !!! Sveta screamed desperately at each blow at an incredible speed wagging booty from side to side in futile attempts to at least somehow calm the burning pain from the rods.
Two bright red and one with blue stripes on Sveta's ass sharply contrasted with what was on her until these minutes. Sveta immediately felt the difference. The rods from grandfather were incomparably more painful than from aunt Marina. From the very first rod Sveta was very painful.
- Four!
- Ahh !!! aah ... ah!
- Five! Look like a booty twists. Striptease just for you! - the grandfather smiled.
From every blow on the red ass, a crimson trail flashed. Sveta then howled desperately, then sobbed. It became completely impossible to endure. And suddenly Sveta felt something strange. Despite the severe pain, this was something pleasant. It was such a strange feeling that the unbearable pain was slightly diluted with something pleasant.
- f******n!
- Ahh ... ahhh!
- Fifteen!
- Ohhh ... ooh! aah ... aaaaaaa!
- Now I’ll change the rod. Yes, and she needs a break. If she often flogs then her feeling is dulled but it is necessary that she fully feel the punishment of her own booty. Which is why i said Marinka "be slowly."
!!! SWISH !!!
- Sixteen!
- S... S.. aaa... Sorry!!
- s*******n!
Poor Sveta howled in wondrous voices, tried to free her hands, frantically twitched off every blow, tried to somehow dodge her ass, but the ropes held tight to the bench and it was the most painful to bear the burning pain motionless. Grandfather already flogged on the other side. From weakness she tried to completely relax the body and the next 2-3 blows endured as if a little easier, but then the pain again became unbearable. In grandfather's performance the rods crashed and for a moment seemed to stick to the most delicate places on the bare priest, causing severe pain. Sveta was ready to promise and fulfill anything, always and obediently in everything, if only they would stop flogging, if only now everything would stop, but the flogging would not end. Grandfather smacked slowly. After the blow 2-3 seconds passed before ass burned the next one with a sharp whistle. Grandfather always flogged tightly. Uncle Andrey was a little afraid that the piercing whistle of the rod and the howling of Sveta could be heard on the street.
- Twenty six!
- Aaaa ... yee Aaa ... sorry... ohhh !!
- Twenty seven!
- Uuuu ... VVV ... aaaaa !!!
- Twenty eight!
- AAAA ... i never .... aaa ... more!
- Twenty nine! You will remember this striptease!
- Ahhhhhh it hurts!!! Enough! - Sobbing, all the sobbing Sveta shouted in tears.
On Sveta's swollen ass crimson stripes swelled one after another. The blood has already come out in places. And grandfather flogged and flogged everything ... Each rod clearly and accurately circled the hemisphere of the elastic Sveta's ass digging deep into her delicate body and after a moment another red band appeared on this spot.
- Thirty nine!
- Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
- Forty! ... There you have the village striptease! - The grandfather said, and put the rod aside.
- As you see now you would have already been untied if you yourself had gone to the bench,” - uncle Andrey instructively remarked. - And now you will receive more for disobedience!"
- No!! Noooooooo !!!
Uncle Andrey took the rod and heartily gave Sveta another 7 times although he promised 10 but these 7 times were accompanied by a terrible screech and howls.
Then iodine gently smeared all the wounds on the long-suffering Sveta's ass. The streaked ass was completely swollen and became yellow - brown - red in places with iodine in blue places with red bloody scars. Scars of different colors overlapping each other completely covering both buttocks.
She was not untied until Uncle Andrey stopped the blood from all the last wounds so generously left by the rods with cotton wool and iodine.
Even when she was unleashed Sveta did not stop crying. Touch punished ass is not embarrassed by grandfather and uncle Andrey. Uncle Andrey bring her to bed laid her on her stomach and covered her with a blanket. Near on the bed on her stomach lay a flogged Katya.
- Now you already know how this is done by rods? - after a long pause, Katya quietly asked.
- K..know.... - Sveta answered sobbing, rubbing her punished place and crying even louder.
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