Beth
by Allene
Chapter 38
Daddy's birthday was a week away. I knew now just what I
would get him.
I went to a leather goods store and bought seven strips of
soft leather about four feet long. I weaved them together to make
a handle with the seven strips coming out about a foot and a
half. Then I went to the farm store and bought thirty feet of
soft rope I cut into varying lengths. Finally I went to a Radio
Shack and bought a box of alligator clips.
I planned to do a strip tease for him so I sewed two circles
of cloth and one triangular piece of cloth to the alligator
clips. My breasts would have six clips each to hold the cloth
over my nipples. The crotch piece had four across the top, three
down each side and one at the point. When I attached them to my
breasts, pussy lips and anus I realized I had bought clips that
were too strong. I knew I could not stand the pain without the
dance, and with my father watching, to take my mind off them.
Then I put snaps on my clothes and underwear so I could take them
off easily.
I waited anxiously for him to come home. When I heard his car
come into our long driveway I went into the kitchen and made him
a strong tall drink of whiskey and water.
I met him at the door with the drink in my leather outfit we
both loved so much. I kissed him and had him sit on a kitchen
chair I had moved to the living room. I told him to wait while I
got his birthday presents.
I put on my costume then went out to him with the two
packages. He was surprised to see me fully dressed in street
clothes and high heels. He asked, " Why are you dressed up. Are
we going out to dinner or something."
" No. This is just a part of your four presents."
He opened the package with the whip first and was delighted
by it. He fondled it as if it was alive and took a few practice
swings. " This is great Baby, It should not leave welts like the
switches. I never want to scar you."
"Yes. It should not even be as bad as your belt. I think I
can take a hundred lashes with it and still be excited more than
hurt."
When he opened the rope box he said, " This is enough rope to
tie you in any position. We'll have some variety. You said four
presents where have you hid the other two?"
" Today you are thirty-eight years old. I am going to dance
for you and I will take your thirty-eight spanks just like Mom
did with your hands and then more with the whip."
The idea really turned him on. No more than me! Every time I
moved the clips pulled at my skin as if some tiny animal was
biting me with it's sharp teeth. Just in the time it took to open
the presents and tell him what I would do, the at first terrible
pain had turned to terrible thrill. I hoped I would not get too
excited to finish the dance.
The dance was a standard strip you have all seen until the
end when I had him take off the last pieces one clip at a time.
When he got down to one clip at the top of the circles and two
clips at the top of the triangle he just grabbed the cloth and
jerked it away. This really caused a sensation as the clips
dragged off my skin rather than being opened for removal.
When he tore off the crotch piece he ripped off his shirt and
dropped his pants and shorts. I flopped over his lap for the
spanking. Neither of us counted. I was enjoying the feel of his
rock-hard penis rubbing against me and moved around to have it
press against my clit. I wanted to see if he would tell me to
turn over. He didn't and was starting over on areas he had
already spanked. I guessed he wanted me to turn on my own which I
did.
When I turned over he wasted no spanks on skin that was not
sexual. He hit my pussy then turned his hand over to hit my right
breast with the back of his fingers, then my pussy, then my left
breast. My body was shaking violently, since he really enjoyed
seeing my tits bounce I knew he was really getting turned on.
When he told me to spread my legs I used the opportunity to reach
down and guide his dick into my anus. His eyes got wide as
saucers and he went wild. I leaned back while I pumped while he
hit my pussy with the back of his fingers with his middle finger
beating against my clit. He kept up the spanking until he could
come no longer and I spaced out from the stimulation. He slumped
in the chair.I fell back into a back-bend while he gripped my
ass-cheeks to hold himself in me till he became completely soft
and his dick slid out of my ass.
When I finally came down I got up to go over to the mirror to
look at the damage. My ass and thighs were fiery red but o.k. My
pussy and breasts were in worse shape. It was obvious I would
carry large bruises tomorrow.
My Dad felt bad about the damage to me but I felt proud I let
him go as long as he wanted to with no protest. He understood
completely when I said I would be all right but I wanted to put
off the whipping until I was not so tender.
His dick had gotten hard again watching me fondle myself in
front of the mirror but started to soften at my statement. I
didn't want him to be disappointed so I got on my knees to suckle
his prick and lick his balls. This time he did cum in my mouth
but there was not much left considering the amount he left in my
ass-hole.
