Caveman: V-1:
Judy was as nervous as a cat on a hot tin roof. She was a member of the club now, as was Mac, but Mac wasn't here at the moment nor was Karen, but the blond crew-cut across the room was, and he was eyeing her. The few others lolling around the large foyer were otherwise engaged. She stared back not wanting to seem as nervous as she was.
She had stripped to her black bra and panties as per the club rules. She wished now that she had at least worn more substantial underwear. Her thong panties were almost worse than nothing at all, and the very revealing bra part of the ensemble "was" worse than nothing at all. "Oh shit," she said almost audibly, "he's coming over."
"Hi, I'm Jerry."
"Hi, I'm Judy. I should say," she added quickly, "that I am also nervous and new."
Jerry laughed the throaty laugh of a confident and warm personality. "I understand. Would you like it if I leave you alone for a little while?"
The words were the right words for Judy. They disarmed her inhibitions, to a large degree, and gave her confidence that at least the boy wouldn't be pushy. Boy! Gawd! He must be no more than thirteen or fourteen. What was she doing even talking to him. "How old are you if I might ask."
He wrinkled his brow. "Does it matter?"
"Maybe, maybe not."
"I'll be fourteen in a couple of weeks."
Judy was about to say all of the things that she should have said. She changed her mind. Che sera, she thought to herself. "How long have you been a member?"
"Just since the school year began about a month ago."
"You seem confident and used to the place," said Judy coolly.
"I don't see anything wrong with "the place" as you call it. Maybe that's why I have no problem with confidence and stuff like that. But in case you were wondering, I'm still a virgin. The club won't let me screw my first girl until I'm fourteen. I can wait. There's other stuff I can do."
"And what do you like to do," Jerry.
"Oh, anything pretty much."
"Could you narrow that down a little?"
"I'm kinda into the dominant thing. I've spanked a bunch of girls since joining here."
"Really?" said Judy intrigued.
"Yeah. I really have. Spanked them I mean."
"Anybody special?"
"No I spank em all. Any who want it. I get to feel em up afterword and suck on their titties."
"Ever got it yourself?"
"No! I couldn't take a serious spanking. Some of the girls around here really get it on when their using that switch. Especially that girl Karen."
"Really?"
"Hey, are you a domme?" he asked suspiciously.
"No, as a matter of fact I'm more of a submissive, but to be honest I have tried the other side some."
The smile on the teen's face widened. "Would you be wanting a scene tonight?"
Judy almost burst out laughing at the relative innocence of the boy. He was more than five years her junior and she was thinking of letting him do her.
"Maybe. I would want to not be marked up."
"No problem."
"What else would you want to do?" she asked getting more and more excited as she conversed with him.
"Nothin' you'd not want me to do," he assured her hopefully; "them's club rules you know."
"Yes, so I heard. But tell me, what would you like to do to me?"
Jerry was being cautious. He wanted to tell her, but not to scare her off. He had to be straight with her he told himself; she'd know he was holding back and maybe not rust him because of it. The truth he thought; always the truth. "After I cuff you. I might blindfold you. I would play with your body some; you know, feel you up; maybe probe your anus and your vagina with my finger. I'd kiss you for sure. I'd save sucking your titties until after I gave you your punishment."
Judy felt her face flush. He was reading her mind. And he wasn't going to fuck her. She was glad of that; she didn't want to do that with anyone other than Mac without him present to okay it. She raised her wrists in front of her.
He grabbed one without saying a word and pulled her gently along to a room down the ground floor hall. They entered a dimly lit room with gold and black stripped wall coverings. There was a low flat bench in the center of the room. Laying on the bench were cuffs, a wicked looking rattan cane, and some lengths of rope. Judy shivered; there would be no turning back once she was cuffed and trussed. Just how ferocious was this apparently gentle teen.
"I'm going to kiss you," he said. He bent forward and kissed her lightly on her lips smearing her deep red lipstick. "Please just stand there. Don't move or look around. I am going to look you over better."
Judy did as he commanded. She could feel his eyes boring holes in her from behind. For some reason she could feel her anus getting warmer. What was it he had said: he was going to probe her holes with his finger.
"I'm going to cuff you now," he said. "I won't make it too tight, but I have to make sure that you can't jump around too much, okay."
"Okay," aid Judy hoarsely.
The boy pulled her hands behind her and cuffed her tightly. She was his now; she would be disciplined, and that probably severely. She felt him undo the clasp of her bra. he pulled it gently off and dropped it at her feet. he could feel his hot breath behind her as he knelt to lower her panties. her naked Venus mound was exposed to him now. He was still on his knees behind her. She felt him part her ass cheeks. he kissed her asshole. he licked it. He licked it some more then began to suck it into his mouth; clearly he was excited by her rear door.
He moved around in front of her now and began stripping off his shorts and t-shirt. Judy felt the blindfold being removed. He backed up for her to see him. His excitement was obvious. he had about a five inch cock, but it was very thick. Judy thought she wouldn't mind being his first piece of ass.
Jerry leaned forward and gently massaged her breasts. Her nipples were as hard as his cock. His hands seemed to cover every inch of her. Finally he was tracing her slit. She felt her knees buckle in response to the stimulation. She spread her legs a little to encourage him. He took the hint. His finger began gliding up and down the length of her slit. he plunged in to the hilt of his middle digit. She moaned.
"It is time for your spanking," he said. "Would you like to make any special requests?'
Judy didn't respond. She just slowly shook her head.
He pulled her over his knee. He played with her crack for a little while, and then his hand descended in shocking fury. Judy bucked and squirmed as he slowly hand spanked her effectively. She growled and cried and begged and whined all to no avail. He stopped. She thought he was through. He wasn't. He got her up and made her kneel on the floor and bend over the low padded bench. She saw him retrieve the cane. Gawd, this was gonna sting she thought. It did. At one point she tried to roll off and onto her back to get relief, but he was stronger than he looked and he forced her back up and into position; he continued with her punishment.
After a while, he made her lay on her back with her legs splayed and her wrists still cuffed uncomfortably behind her while he ate her pussy raw. She came at least a half dozen times before he released her.
They hugged and she cried and he comforted her. He told her she did not deserve to be punished and that he only did it to selfishly pleasure himself. He was glad that she was happy, uncomfortable for the moment, but happy.