He had to punish her, his pet Vicki. It was necessary.
She was waiting for him upstairs, as he had told her to do. She knew she had to be disciplined and she was waiting in the bedroom. She sat on the edge of the bed with her hands at her sides with her head bowed. She was deeply sorry she had disobeyed her master and she was a little freighted of how master Scott would punish her. She had never been punished before.
He entered the room quietly and saw her exactly in the position her had told her to be in. He allowed himself a smile; she really was a good pet. He had never had to punish her before. He was anxious about his skill to do so, but he was also very excited at the thought of what he was about to do. The bulge in his pants was a testament to his excitement. He walked over to her and stood right in front of her. She did not look up. He gently touched her chin and slowly lifted her head up so he could see her eyes. “Are you ready, my pet, to begin," he asked.
“Yes Master."
He walked over to the chair in the corner of her room and sat. He merely looked at her, her slight frame and giant breasts. Her lovely long dirty-blonde hair and piercing blue eyes on her five-foot body was simply striking! She was dressed in a simple long white night shirt that went to her ankles. “Stand up my pet," he instructed her. As she did, he got back up and walked over to her. She bowed her head and he bent down and kissed her softly on the cheek. Then, he abruptly reached for her shirt collar and fiercely ripped it open, sending buttons flying. In one swift motion he had ripped it all the way down to her crotch. She jumped slightly in shock. Then, he simply, gently kissed her check again, to reassure her and walked back over to the chair and sat facing her.
“Step out of that garment, pet," was all he said. As she did, he could see her trembling slightly. He smiled to himself as he took her in with his eyes. What a beautiful creature she is, he thought. “Come over here, my pet and kneel before me," he said. As she walked to him, he could see she was blushing. She knelt down right between his legs and bowed her head down.
“Take off my shoes and socks, pet." She did as she was told with great care, setting them gently off to the side, even tucking the laces inside his shoes. Her hands returned to her back. He stood up and said,” Stand up, pet and remove my shirt." She did as instructed and removed his shirt with great care, one button at a time. Then she slowly took it off him and folded it and laid it on the back of his chair. “Now the pants." She knelt back down and gently unbuckled his belt. She unbuttoned the button and slowly pulled the zipper down. When she was though, she pulled his pants down to his ankles and he stepped out of them. Still on her knees she folded them and laid them softly on his chair. He was left wearing only tight boxer-briefs, black with a white band. The bulge was very apparent. “Go back to the bed Vicki and stand with your back to me." He just sat there enjoying the view, letting her anticipation build. Her body looked so fine, smooth butt sticking out at him, and he longed to caress it. She was trembling ever so slightly. He took a deep breath and stood up and walked to her.
Gently he ran one hand over her rear and softly rubbed it. He immediately felt little goose bumps under his hand. “Pet, bend over and place your arms far apart on the bed and spread your legs." “Yes master." He went to the dresser behind him and from the top drawer took out a blue phallic-shaped Vibrator, and then he reached for a tube of k-y jelly and put a very small amount on it. He put just enough on it so she would not be injured but not enough to make it go in easily either. It would hurt but not unbearably so. He went back to her and said, “Pet, I want you to turn your head to the side and put your weight on your face. Take your hands and spread your ass apart. I’m going to put something in it. After I get it in, I want you to hold it in using only your ass muscles…Do not let it fall out…that would make me very angry.”
“Yes master," she replied, then did as she was told. Scott had had the bed custom made to the height of her waist just so it would accommodate her perfectly. He loved to have her bent over, with her lovely ass displayed proudly for him.
