Spanking and bastinado

You felt nervous as you followed Vera down the hall. Your skimpy witch boi outfit making your feel extra **** due to how it exposed a lot of your body. A chill ran down your spine as your unease grew. You wrapped your robed arms around your self, and tried to focus on calming your breathing. You took long slow breaths in through the nose, and out through mouth.

That helped a little. Still, you kept thinking back to the brutal whipping Vera gave Katie. Would that be your fate as well? Would you lay bruised, broken, and crying under the bite of the whip too? You didn’t have much more time to ponder that thought as Vera stopped in front of a door. It seemed that you had arrived at your destination. The “punishment room” as Vera so called it was a lot different then how you pictured it.

Rather then the dank dark dungeon that you pictured in your mind the room looked pretty normal. The floor was a soft light blue carpet, the walls were painted calming a Ball Parma grey. There was a bed, a cabinet, a table a few chairs, and some candles with what looked like incense. Through there were some things that you expected to see. A bondage cross, a wooden pony, a spanking bench and a few other objects used to restrain some one.

Vera sat at one of the seats at the table she motioned for you to sit on the other one. As you sat in the other seat you felt nervous all over again like you were sitting at the principal’s office. The size difference between the two of you also didn’t help your nerves, Vera towered over you even as she sat.

“Are you nervous Doug?” Vera said in strangely soothing

“Y-yeah.” You shifted in your chair avoiding eye contact.

“Here drink this, it will calm your nerves.” With a wave of her hand a cup appeared in front of you.

It held a greenish brown liquid with a trail of steam rising from its surface. The drink appeared to be a hot tea of some sorts. You cautiously took a sip of the drink. It tasted earthy and a bit bitter but it was good. You sipped down the rest of the tea and you felt a strange calm come over you. The **** anxiousness you felt seemed to be fade slowly away.

“Do feel better?” Vera asked

“Yes thank you, was that some sort of magic tea?” You said looking over the empty cup.

“No just a simple herbal recipe that has a calming effect.” Vera smiled seemingly glad you had calmed.

“Now then Doug I while this is a punishment I am not here to **** you or cause you any sort of trauma. This is simply a firm lesson and retribution. I want you calm and comfortable as possible while this punishment goes on so if you have any questions I will answer them, and if you have any requests I will grant them if I deem them reasonable.” You listened intently as Vera spoke, Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad after all.

“Have no fear of crying or shouting out in pain during the punishment, it is nothing to be ashamed of. Remember this is going to stay between you and me don’t be embarrassed I won’t think any less of you. Here is not a place to show your resilience, or how tough you are here is a place penance and responsibility.” Vera spoke with compassion in her voice.

“As for the punishment itself you will receive 40 strikes on your butt and 30 strikes on your feet.”

“Are you going to use the whip?” You asked looking down, thinking again of Katie’s whipping.

“No, no, no that is a tool used for interrogating enemies, I would never use it for discipline. The amount of pain that the whip inflicts wouldn’t be warranted in any punishment ever. I’m sorry if I gave you the impression that I was going to something like that to you.”Vera bowed her head apologizing, she seemed a shocked you would even ask her such a question.

Of course Vera wasn’t going to whip you, you felt stupid for thinking something like that. She was your kind teacher not some sort of sick sadist! Honestly look at her, she even apologized for scaring you! Ugh you were so dumb for thinking such irrational thoughts. Dummy, dummy, dummy, you were so embarrassed you let fear take hold of you like that!

“For your punishment I will use a thin wooden cane.” Vera continued on with her explanation.

“While the punishment is going on if you resist or struggle I wouldn’t punish you for it, but I will have to restrain you to prevent you from interfering with the punishment.”

You nodded, that seemed reasonable.

“So if you don’t think you have the will to sit though your punishment without being restrained it might be better if we start out with restraints.” Vera said plainly.

“Now then do you have any questions or are you ready to begin your punishment?”

“No, I think I’m ready.” You took a deep breath trying to stay calm as you accepted you fate.

“Very well then.”

Vera snapped her fingers and you felt your robe pull itself away from you, slipping it’s self free from your body and neatly folding it’s self on the table. Vera motioned for you to lay down on what looked like a cushioned table with leather cuffs, and straps hanging form the tops and the sides. You felt your fear start to rise again as laid upon the table your.

“Do you wish to be restrained before we begin?” Vera said as she walked around the table.

“Yeah I think that would be best.”

You decided that it would be best if you were tied now rather then risk having to be tied during the punishment. Your reasoning here was that it would be better to resign yourself to your fate rather then have the temptation to run away or resist. It would also be quite scary to have Vera half to forcibly hold you down while you were in pain and struggling.

You could end up hurting her or your self in process, and your sure the memory would be much more frightening to think back on. To willingly give up control would be much better then having it ripped away. Yes, it would better to given in to the safety and surety of bondage. To put your trust in to the straps. To put your trust into Vera.

“Ok then, please lay your hands above your head.”

You obeyed, raising your hands. Vera pulled on of the straps from the table. She produced two leather cuffs each connected to one strap. First she gently buckled the leather cuff around your left wrist. While inescapable, and tight the cuff had soft wool on the inside making sure the cuff didn’t cut into your wrist or cause chafing. Then she took your right wrist, again gently but tightly buckled the cuff around your wrist. She pulled the strap taunt towards the table pulling your arms even further upwards, and making sure you couldn’t pull them down. Now with both your hands restrained you were pretty much helpless. Your breath started to become shallow as fear started to rise within you.

“Shhhhhhhhh, shhhhhhhhh, its ok this is only temporary you will get though this, and this will all just be a memory soon.” Vera rubbed your back soothingly, seemingly noticing your negative mood shift.

Her words helped, a little. Still you couldn’t help but feel tension as she circled to the back of the table. Vera then wrapped a cuff around your right ankle securing it. Same as the wrist cuffs there was wool on the inside. She then moved on to your right tightening it snuggly. Vera adjusted the straps, pulling them so that your feet were stuck just barely hanging of of the table. She then pulled the strap towards the table making sure you couldn’t lift up your feet. It seems that she wasn’t done yet though. You then felt her wrap a thin piece of rope between your big toes tying them together then typing them to the table. You couldn’t even shift your feet’s position, they were now just one big target for Vera. Not only that but your big toes were pulled back slightly, which pulled your feet’s skin taut, increasing your feet’s sensitivity.

Vera then added one final restraint. She took a strap from the side of the table and buckled it to the other side, the strap laying over your waist just above your butt. Then she tightened it, and your hips were pressed further into the cushion of the table. It seems this was done to make sure your butt was an easy target. The strap now prevented you from wiggling your hips and your ass making sure you were completely still for the spanking.

You then heard Vera walk away, and the sound of a cabinet open. You tried to crane your neck back to see what she was doing but it was impossible. You heard the rattling of many things, stuff for punishment you guessed. Then sound of the cabinet shutting and Vera walking back.

“These are the instruments I will be using to conduct your punishment Doug, I’ve heard it’s that when you familiarize some one with the implant it makes them seem less scary.” Vera moved in front of you holding two canes.

“This one will be used on your bottom.” She said as she brought the cane to eye level for you to see.

The cane was a light birch color. It was about as long as Vera’s arm, with a diameter about half an inch. The thing was certainly intimidatingly long. It would most certainly be awkward for a normal sized person to wield. Yet with Vera’s size it was perfect for her, you wonder if she got it custom made or something. It’s size and length would mean that one could rain down strikes with dizzying amounts if ****.

“And this is the one that will be used on your feet.”

The cane was a dark brown color. It was half the size of the other cane. And had a much smaller diameter. It looked If you were to swing it, it would bend slightly due to its lack of mass. Vera could probably just flick her wrist and easily get a lot of **** behind her strikes. Truly they were intimidating tools of discipline.

“Shall we begin?” Vera asked

“Yeah okay…” you said quietly

Vera then walked to the side of the table and you felt her rest the cane on your bottom.

“Doug before I begin I would like you to state why you are being punished and to thank me for correcting you.”

“O-ok.”

“I am being punished because in stead of following your instructions I was having sex with my summon.” You said that last part a quietly as you blushed with shame.

“You what?”

Oh right, you forgot Vera didn’t know about that part.

“Well I suppose have seen summons used for stranger things, please continue Doug.”

“I am thankful that my teacher Vera is correcting my mistakes.” You said.

“Acceptable…” Vera lightly tapped the cane on your femboy bottom.

You held you breath as you felt the cane leave your bottom. Then a wooshhhh and a resounding thwack. A flash of pain made you cry out.

*THWACK*

“Aaaaaaahh!”

Even you knew this was going to be painful, still…. You didn’t expect it hurt that much! Dam Vera was certainly not being gentle. Quickly a lovely pink strip across the center of your bottom faded in. One mark, soon to be one of many.

Vera brought down the cane again.

*THWACK*

“Aaaaahhhhh.”

And again.

*THWACK*

“Aaaahhhh.”

Two more pink stripes appeared on your bottom. The first stripe now accompanied by two new stripes, one above and one below. The pain was a strange sensation, more then just a surface blow the cane strikes on your ass had a lot of thud and penetrating power, each strike bring a deep pain, and a lasting sting.

Vera tapped the can on your butt again, lining up her swing.

*THWACK*

“Oooowwwwww.” Your toes curled upon receiving the fourth strike.

*THWACK* *THWACK*

Vera gave you two strikes in quick succession.

Then paused before she gave you three more.

*THWACK* *THWACK* *THWACK*

You clenched your girly fingers, digging them into the cushioned table.

“Just accept it, don’t resist the pain trying to tense up will only make the experience worse.” Vera advised.

You did as she advised letting your mind and body open themselves to the pain. You uncurled your toes unclenched your fingers. You just lay there awaiting the next strikes.

*THWACK**THWACK**THWACK**THWACK*

“Ooowwwwwwwwww.”

Vera rained down for more smacks on your butt. The last one made you cry out as it landed on a previously hit spot intensifying the pain.

*THWACK* *THWACK*

Two more smacks and your entire ass was coved in beautiful pink welts. Vera briefly stopped the canning, and ran her hand over your bottom the welts giving your bottom a bumpy texture. She pushed down slightly on one of the welts with a finger. The dull pain of this caused you to squirm uncomfortably. She ran her hand over your butt once more. Then she brought the cane to rest on the center of your bottom.

*THWACK**THWACK*

*THWACK**THWACK**THWACK*

Five quick strikes were delivered to the center of your ass. The pink skin now changing color to a light red, the welt getting bigger.

“Hhhhhmmmmm” you groaned as you strained against you bonds, just wishing for this to end already.

*THWACK**THWACK**THWACK**THWACk**THWACK*

“Ahhhhh st- stop ahhhh please stop ahhhaah!!” You cried out as Vera targeted the center spot of you butt again the pain building on the already sore spot as it turned a dark red.

Vera didn’t stop though, she continued to remark the singular red line on your butt with the cane. Each strike Vera made brought fresh color, and pain to your abused bottom.

*THWACK**THWACK**THWACK**THWACk**THWACK*

“Stop stop please it hurts so much!!” You struggled in your bondage trying to some how dodge the unrelenting smacks to your boi butt.

“Sshhhhhh shhhh we’re almost done, almost done.” She ran a hand over your tender butt again.

Vera rain her finger tips softly over your butt feeling the welts she had beaten in to your skin. She moved her hand up further rubbing your back in a circle soothingly. It felt good, calming in a way. Vera then walked away from the table. You heard the cabinet being open once more. Then the tap tap tap of her bare feet on the carpet as she walked back towards you.

“We are on the final ten for your butt, please, bite down on this it will help.” Vera held up to you what looked a thin rubber rectangle, which you gratefully bite down on.

She tapped her cane against your butt once more signaling the coming strikes. You readied yourself biting down hard on rubber. Vera paused for a few seconds rubbing the cane back and forth across your butt. Then she unleashed Armageddon on your ass.

*THWACK*Mmmmmhhhh*THWACK*mmmmmhhh*THWACK* mmmmmhhh*THWACk* hhhhhhh*THWACK*mhhhhhh*THWACK*mmmmmhhh*THWACK**THWACK*mmmmmhhh*THWACk**THWACK*mmmmhhhhhmmhhmhmhmhhh

You saw white for a moment as Vera put her full **** into these last ten smacks. White, then sparks of pure fiery pain. You bit down and screamed into the little bit of rubber in your mouth, glad for it as you surely would have done damage to you teeth without it due to how hard you were clenching your jaw. You were shaking like a leaf as the sting of the strikes still reverberated though your body. As single tear had also rolled its way down your cheek. Then you remembered some thing terrible. You closed your eyes dishearten. This was only part of your punishment. You still had to be spanked upon your feet thirty times. You wished this could just be over already. You just wanted it to end.

“We are half way done my apprentice just bare it for a little long and it will be over soon.” Vera waved her hand and a chair slide into place behind her.

She took seat sitting at the end of table where your feet lay. She placed a hand on one of your feet caressing it, running her thumb over the arches, and tracing her pointer round in circles on the heel. It tickled as she probed your feet. You giggled momentarily distracted from the stinging pain from your butt.

“Hee hee ow, wh-what are you doing?” You asked Vera trying not to drop the piece of rubber in your mouth.

“Oh *ahem* apologies I got lost in thought it’s just…. you have very pretty feet.” Vera said

Well you did make your feet more girl like and dainty, but even so you never heard any one call feet “pretty”. You didn’t have time to dwell on this though as Vera had switched canes and was already lining up her shot on your soles.

A quick tap on your soles to confirm positioning, then with a small swing of the form arm and a flick of the wrist the bastinado started.

*THWICK*

“Mmmmmhhhhhhh” You cried out, fuck why did this hurt so much more then your ass?

You curled your toes as the first strike hit the balls of your feet. The pain was sharper then being spanked on your butt. It was pronounced, and prominent. The sensation was also increase due to your toes being tied back. The toes caused the skin of your feet to be pulled taunt making the pain that much more intense. Unbeknownst to you even though it was more painful, this punishment was actually a lot easier for Vera. The feet have all kinds of nerves so it is a great place to inflict smacks. This combined with the thinner whippier cane she used meant she could smack you just by moving her fore arm and flicking her wrist, and it would still be more painful then a spanking. A better result with less work good for her back for you.

*THWICK**THWICK**THWICK*

“Ffffffffmmmmmmkkkk” you cursed into your bite as she gave you three smacks to your sensitive arches.

*THWICK*THWICK**THWICK**THWICK*

“Mmhhhh” Four hard strikes to your heel.

*THWICK*THWICK**THWICK**THWICK*

“Mmmmmmmhhhhhh” Four more to your arches.

*THWICK**THWICK**THWICK*

“Mhmhmhmhmmmm.” Three more to the balls of the feet.

*THWICK*THWICK**THWICK**THWICK**THWICK**THWICK*

“Mmmmmmmmmmmm!!” Six hard painful smacks to your arches which made your feet tremble with pain.

“Only ten more, I warn you they are going to be hard so prepare yourself.” Vera said as she stood up from her chair.

Vera held your big toes in her thumb and forefinger making sure your trembling feet stayed still. She then raised her hand all the way back ready to put all her power in these last ten strikes. You closed your eyes and just accepted the inescapable.

*THWICK*THWICK**THWICK**THWICK**THWICK**THWICK**THWICK*THWICK**THWICK**THWICK*

“Mmmmmmmaahhhhhhhhhh.”

You shifted every which way you could trying to escape the strikes but your couldn’t. You took them, they made you scream but you took them you had ****. Then it was over, it was all finally over.

(Author’s note: sorry for the long wait I have had some mental issues lately and this chapter was just long. :P again sorry.)