Free Suzie's SS Spanking Story by Sam Kinkaid Page B

listened to it on the radio.”
“Then you could not have gotten the most out of it,” declared Van
Hect arrogantly. “You had to be there to appreciate its mastery.
But enough of this. We both know why you are here.” Van Hect came
up behind her and wrapped his right hand around her throat, pulling
her close to him and causing her to gasp aloud. His other hand
reached down and pulled up her dress so that her legs were bare. He
pulled aside her white lace panties and his fingers reached across
to explore the wetness between her legs. As he massaged her aching
pussy he pulled his hand tighter around her throat, pulling her
closer still so that her hair rubbed against his cheek. “Do you
like this, you filthy little undesirable whore?” He asked her
breathlessly. “Does this sort of thing get you off? Well does
it?”
“Oh master!” Exclaimed Suzanne deliriously. “Like you wouldn’t
believe, master!”
Van Hect reached up and unzipped the back of her dress, causing her
chest to bounce forwards. In a moment his hands were upon her
breasts. She reached behind to undo her bra and once it was
discarded on the floor he seized hold of her breasts, twisting the
nipples so that she cried out. He seized hold of her arm and
dragged her over to the bed then sat down and roughly pulled her
over his lap so her ass was raised before him. Suzanne moaned
softly as Van Hect pulled her panties down to above her knees,
leaving her ass bare. She loved it when he spanked her. “Are you
going to behave like a good bitch whilst I thrash you?” He asked
her roughly.
“Yes master,” replied Suzanne obediently, readying herself for the
onslaught to come.
Von Hect began spanking her hard and fast, alternating from one
cheek to the other. Suzanne began to cry out straight away as the
blows rained down upon her submitted ass and she was forced to
clench her fists and concentrate hard on not struggling. She was
determined to submit to him completely and take whatever she had
coming to her. Her ass reddened up quickly and soon became very
hot. The pain grew and grew and it felt as though it would never
stop. Suzanne was unable to stop herself from kicking out with her
feet. Her cries became constant and she started to weep steadily.
The crying helped with her submission. Soon she was broken and
sobbed freely; her strength left her and she lay meekly over his
lap as the onslaught continued unabated. After a while the spanking
ceased. Suzanne knew Van Hect’s arm must be getting tired and that
he wanted to retain his strength for the next part of her
punishment. He seized a hold of her hair and roughly dragged her
back to face him. “You know what’s going to happen now?” He asked
her roughly.
Suzanne nodded. Her eyes were streaked with tears which had caused
her makeup and eye shadow to run and her hair was screwed up and
trapped between the vice like grip of his fingers. “Yes master,”
she gasped breathlessly.
“You want it?”
“Yes master,” replied Suzanne with vehemence, and in truth she
wanted it more than anything else in the world right now.
“Then ask for it,” growled Van Hect maliciously.
Suzanne looked at him with wide, pleading eyes. “Please may I be
caned hard master?” She begged passionately.

Van Hect lifted her up by the hair once more and threw her aside
before standing up. Suzanne bounced off the bed then leapt up,
seized two pillow and placed them one on top of the other in the
centre of the bed before laying over them so that her ass was
raised up and her legs slightly apart. She took another pillow and
buried her face into it, for she knew the caning was going to hurt
a great deal and she would be made to scream.
“Can you see how wet I am, master?” She whispered as she heard the
swish of the rattan cane above her. “Can you see how my pussy is
glistening in anticipation of…”
She got no further for at that moment there came a loud and sudden
whoosh followed a moment later by the impact of the cane