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ItalianoNatasha’s chemistry disaster
Part 9
| “SHHHIIIIIH! WHACK!” Without further ado Catie let the cane down. Hard. It hit right across Alison’s big firm heels, but I could clearly see how it sank deep in. I felt how Alison’s soft body tensed up in my arms. It took a few seconds before Alison let out a gasping “Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh” “Are you Okay, Alison?” I asked, kindly stroking her back. She looked up at me smiling. “Yes! I love it! Can I please have another, Miss?” She said, looking me straight in my eyes. I just had to kiss her again. Catie laughed a bit, and let the cane fall again. This time across the middle of Alison’s soles. “SHHHIIIIIH! WHACK!” “Aaaaaaaaooohhhhhhh” Alison reacted directly this time. “SHHHIIIIIH! WHACK!” “Aaaahhhh” “SHHHIIIIIH! WHACK!” “Aaaaaahhhh” “SHHHIIIIIH! WHACK!” “Aaaaaooooohhhhhhh” … Catie continued at a pace of one stroke every few seconds. Alison cried out for each and one of them. I had counted to about 20 when Cate paused to change sides, to cane Alison from the other direction. “How are you feeling, Alison?” She asked as she massaged her soles a little. “My feet hurt really bad… but it’s strange, I feel so good! Please don’t stop Miss!” I could not resist giving her yet another deep kiss. Catie continued to cane Alison at about the same pace and intensity. “SHHHIIIIIH! WHACK!” “Aaaaooohhhh” “SHHHIIIIIH! WHACK!” “Aaaahhhh” “SHHHIIIIIH! WHACK!” “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh” “SHHHIIIIIH! WHACK!” “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaooooohhhh” … It was really hard strokes biting deep into Alison’s big tough soles. I don’t think I could have taken it this hard and as many myself. Catie gave her another round of 20 hard blows. Her movements against my crotch were already starting to make me really very turned on now. Alison’s cries were getting a bit shaky and sounded more “sincere”, like the sounds girls makes during sex… Again Catie examined the damage. Alison’s big sexy yellowish soles had now turned notably red, especially in the middle. She was in tears now also, but she showed no signs of things becoming too much for her. “SHHHIIIIIH! TWHACK!” “AAAAAAAAHHHH!” “SHHHIIIIIH! TWHACK!” “AAAAAAAAOOOOOHHHH!” “SHHHIIIIIH! TWHACK!” “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIHHHH!” “SHHHIIIIIH! TWHACK!” “AAAAAAAAOOOHHHH!” “SHHHIIIIIH! TWHACK!” “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!” … Yet another 20 blows, and Catie made them even a bit harder. Alison let out loud but very horny sounding, snorting like cries for each of them now. I was comforting her as best as I could, hugging her lovely body and kissing her sometimes in between. Catie paused again. “You are doing so well, Alison. That’s 80 strokes. Shall we get you to a full 100?” She asked, while she massaged Alison’s agonised soles with firm pushes of her thumbs. “Yes… Yes, Miss. Please do it!” “I love your attitude, Alison! Your final 20. Prepare yourself!” “YES MISS!” “SHHHIIIIIH! SHUWACK!” “AAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIHHHH!” “SHHHIIIIIH! SHUWACK!” “AAAAAAAAOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHH!” “SHHHIIIIIH! SHUWACK!” “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!” … I now realised that I could reach down to Alison’s crotch if I squeezed my arm in under her. I could not get her dress out of the way, but I placed my fingers right about where her clitoris would be, and started rubbing demandingly. “SHHHIIIIIH! SHUWACK!” “AAAAAAAAHHHH! YES TASHA HELP ME!” “SHHHIIIIIH! SHUWACK!” “AAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIHHHH! I LOVE YOU!” “SHHHIIIIIH! SHUWACK!” “AAAAAAAAOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHH!” “SHHHIIIIIH! SHUWACK!” “AAAHHHH! AAAAAHHHH! AAAAAAAAHHHH! YES!” “SHHHIIIIIH! SHUWACK!” “AAAAAAHHHH! YES! YES! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH” Alison’s body was shaking in a powerful orgasm, as Catie delivered the final strokes. I was so horny now myself, as the whole situation was so hot and emotional. I reached inside my own panties and rubbed my clit. It took only seconds for me to get a short but sweet little climax. Catie kneeled down and put her face on Alison’s reddened soles, and started to kiss them gently. Alison was slowly coming back to reality. Catie untied her feet. She sat up with a wide smile on her lips, looking at each of me and Catie in amazement. She then examined her freshly cane-trashed soles and started laughing. “Ha ha, I don’t think I have cum so hard and good ever! Not even when the neighbors farm-worker boy fucked me really hard up on the hayloft a few weeks ago.” We all just laughed. “But Alison, what do you prefer then, boys or girls?” I asked, giving her my naughtiest smile. “Tasha, I’ll tell you the truth. Until today I had not even seen girls have sex, but I have the feeling you are about to show me?” She replied, giving me, if possible, an even naughtier smile back. I slowly crawled over to her and gave her a long deep kiss. Then, I gently guided her to lie down on her back on the picnic blanket. I fondled her legs a bit, then very gently kissed her feet a little, as they were no doubt very sore, before I pulled her panties off. I made sure she was lying comfortably before I took place between her legs. Her pussy smelled a bit, but it was still a fresh girl scent. I folded away some pubic hair before I made my tongue swipe up between her labia to her clit. Alison gasped and arched her back. I let my tongue slip as deep in her as possible a few times, before I sucked her clitoris firmly in between my lips. She pushed against my mouth, but I waited a bit, before I started sucking her in a demanding rhythm. Alison moved around and made some incredibly cute noises. Just before she was about to climax she pulled back to rest a little. I allowed her that two times, but the third time I forced her over the “hill” and she came hard, making some lovely loud noises. She sat up and looked at me with her alert grey eyes. “Tasha, that was so great! Okay, I prefer girls now! Actually, I prefer you!” Again we just had to laugh. I gave Alison a deep kiss, with her pussy juices still on my lips. She then looked around a bit like she was thinking about something. She looked at Catie who had just been silently watching us. Alison started giggling again. “Hi hi hi, I have an idea. Miss Catie, could you please come to sit here?” Alison laid down on her back again, and pointed for Catie to come and sit across her face. Catie looke a bit puzzled but started pulling up her skirt. “Then Tasha, I think you are the smallest of us, can you put your behind towards Miss Catie and come between my legs again?” Alison explained. As Catie was sitting down over Alison’s face, I finally understood what Alison was aiming at. “Alison, you’re a genius!” I said as I pulled my skirt up, and put my behind, and pussy, right in front of Catie’s face. Now Catie got the idea too and grabbed a firm hold around my behind. It all locked into place. I felt Catie’s tongue slide into me, at the same time I grabbed hold around Alison’s hips and my mouth found her pussy. It was like a bit of acrobatics, but it was no problem for me to lift my legs up to rest on Catie’s shoulders. Now we all had our tongues in each other's pussies, all connected(!) It actually worked kind of well, but I felt it was a bit too straining, as blood was rushing into my head. We soon realised that it all worked so much better if we just layed down on the side. It was just a whole lot easier and we had some great time eating eachother’s pussies out. Eventually we were all tired, just laying and cuddling for a long while. I offered Alison some Scotch Eggs and Sausage Rolls as she was obviously hungry. We all had some more to eat, and some wine as well. “I think I want to stay here with you forever.” Alison said and smiled. “But you need to get back to your uncle right? Is he kind to you?” Catie asked. “Yes, he’s the nicest man actually. He’s always been so kind to me. Well, he spanked me a few times when I did something really stupid. It made my pussy really very wet, but you know I could not tell him.” We all burst into laughter. We enjoyed some more food and wine. The sun was starting to set beautifully over the fields. “Alison, can we drive you back home?” Cate asked. “Yes that would be so kind, my feet are kind of sore you know.” Alison smiled. We laughed again. I thought of something and went to get my PE plimsolls I had worn as I left home. “Here Alison, please take these. They are kind of old and used, but at least you don’t have to walk barefoot on your sore soles.” I smiled and handed her the shoes. “Oh thank you so much, Tasha!” Alison hugged me hard. “Well, now that I think of it, they are probably a bit stinky… I mostly wear them for physical education.” I said. Alison put her nose in one of them and inhaled deeply. “Hi hi, yes they are, but I just love how your feet smell Tasha!” We all giggled. Alison put my plimsolls on her feet. They fitted her big feet, even if a bit tightly. “Now, I think my feet will smell like your feet, Tasha!” Alison laughed, and we all had to join her. We started to gather the picnic things and packed them into the car again. Catie started the Jaguar. “What kind of car is this, and how can you have such a beautiful car?” Alison asked. “It’s a Jaguar E-type. It’s my dad’s, but he gave it to me.” Catie said. “You must have the greatest dad!” Alison concluded. “Yes he is. I love him so much.” Catie said. We continued driving slowly on the small dirt road we came before. It turned down to the small creek eventually. “Alison, let’s go and clean your shoes a bit. Maybe your uncle will not appreciate stinky feet as much as we do.” I giggled. I stepped out of the car, and led Alison with me. We walked down to the small creek. I led Alison straight into the brownish, but otherwise crystal clear inviting water, slowly flowing in the creek. My flower decorated plastic flip flops cut through the surface down onto the bottom covered by a gravel of small smooth stones. “Alison, this is how I always clean my plimsolls. They always get so stinky!” I said. Alison laughed as she followed me, and we splashed through the otherwise calm water scaring up small fish. Catie continued to drive slowly on the small road beside us. We walked up and stepped into the car again. Alison guided us onto other small roads, before she then called Catie to stop. “Let’s stop here. If uncle sees me step out of this car he won’t believe his eyes anyway!” Alison smiled. We stepped out. Alison stood just quietly in front of us. We stepped close to her. Big tears fell from her beautiful grey eyes down onto her dress. We put our foreheads against hers. “Alison, I’m deeply so sorry.” Catie said “You lost your parents, didn’t you?” Alison just nodded. We hugged Alison hard against us. No one said anything for a few minutes. “We will come and see you again, Alison. I promise you.” Catie said finally. She brought out a notebook from the glove compartment of the Jaguar. She wrote a page, tore it out and handed it to Alison. “Alison, do you have a phone number we can reach you, and an address?” Alison wrote down a phone number and address. “But if you call, my uncle may answer. You can say it’s about some job.” Alison smiled. We hugged her again. We then said goodbye. Alison continued to walk up the road, in my wet plimsolls on her probably rather sore soles. We turned onto another road that she told us would bring us back to the main road. |
Added 13 aug 2022 Stories #Pain #Spankings #Sex #Woman as bottom #Woman as top #Whipping/flogging #Needleplay #Stapling #Shoes/boots #Feet #Sweat #Medical #School uniforms
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