Happy Tears, v2 by Willowes Claire

Happy Tears, v2 by Willowes Claire

Author:Willowes, Claire
Format: epub


A second blow now followed, a little lower down, leaping across both upper bottomglobes. Again Janet's gluteal muscles contracted and then relaxed, making her bare bottom quake in the most provocative manner, and Hester believed that she could hear a faint indrawn breath from the victim. Only two lashes and already the finely grained olive-warm bare skin of Janet's upper hipslopes bore two vivid pink stripes. The total of a hundred fifty spanks summarily announced by Janet's mother seemed to Hester to be an intolerable martyrdom, medieval in its cruelty. But try as she would, she could not wrest her gaze away from the condemned bottom, and to her own embarrassment, she found herself comparing Janet's naked seat with her younger stepsister's plump round nether globes.

The third cut fell after about ten seconds, pursuing the descending pathway in horizontal pattern, inflicting a third stripe which made three neatly parallel lines standing out on the warm olive epidermis of Janet's naked behind. Once again, the brunette managed to suppress any outcry, but her fingers convulsively clutched the sheets and she lifted her head slightly, staring through the slits of her black cloth mask at the mahogany headboard of her bed. Connie Gilmore sat back, her hands demurely folded in her lap, a sympathetic look on her pretty face, as she followed her older sister's ordeal, doubtless reflecting to herself how fortunate she was in not being in Janet's place. Oddly enough, Mrs. Gilmore had imposed the matter of keeping a ledger of demerits only on Janet and not on Connie or Toy, who were most usually punished shortly after any single commission of a misdemeanor. This alteration of the Gilmore regimen was, obviously, intended to emphasize to the oldest of the Gilmore offspring that the age of eighteen did not immunize her from corporal chastisement and let her at the same time observe with what impartial and severely just authority her mother acted in the role of supervisory guardian.

The fourth and now the fifth lashes of the little black rubber dogwhip fell with hardly a space between them, yet each continued the deliberately methodical pattern of horizontal stripes in a downward path over both upreared, tightly stretched bare bottomcheeks. Janet's first audible gasp was heard after the fifth, and her hindquarters seemed to clench protectively, and then to relax, so that for an instant Hester Hadley could espy the ambery furrow which bisected those resilient, spaciously broad bottomovals.

Louise Gilmore paused a moment now, studying the thin bright pink weals thus far imprinted on her daughter's bare buttocks. During this interlude, Janet nervously shifted herself over the pillow, tentatively trying the extent of tension on her bound wrists and ankles to avoid chafing her delicate limbs in useless jerkings, as she anticipated the growing severity and pain of her punishment. Now once again the little whip rose slowly in the air, hovering over the condemned naked behind like a Damoclean sword. Then it flashed down, bridging both buttocks a few inches above



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