I do like a bit of outdoor action and woodlands especially make such a lovely setting.
The boyfriend of this beautiful girl has decided that she should be spending a long time like this - hands tied roughly above her head and her bottom exposed to the light evening breeze. The place appears to be deserted and she appears to be left all alone. Indeed, she heard him walk away and now she's feeling very abandoned and vulnerable. She didn't hear him creep so quietly back to a nearby location to keep an eye on her, make sure that no strangers wander past and see her, and enjoy looking at her fabulous bottom and legs and planning what he will do next.
After almost half an hour she's starting to panic and tries struggling with the coarse rope but only succeeds in making the bite deeper into her wrists. Every so often she imagines she's seen something move or heard an approaching footprint and is terrified of being discovered by people she didn't know - what would they do? They might be do-gooders who would think she'd been attacked or something and call the police and she could end up getting arrested for public order and the story could be all over the papers. Or they could be nasty louts who would take advantage of her vulnerability and she could be raped. Or they might pick up some convenient tree branches and whip her mercilessly and she couldn't do a thing to stop them and her cries would never be heard. In some ways that was the least worst of the possibilities she was thinking about since it was pretty close to what she and her boyfriend had planned for him to do when he came back for her, but he knew her limits and respected them and she couldn't expect that from others.
After over an hour she starts wondering about when she might need the toilet and as soon as the thought crosses her mind she starts feeling an urge to pee. Around that time, grinning, and out of her line of sight, he picks a small pebble and flings it as far as he can in front of her. She freezes in terror - there must be someone there! She can't make out anyone or any reason for the noise and as the minutes tick by, she tries to calm herself.
He has much more patience than she does.
What if he didn't come back? What if had an accident or something and she was just left here. It would be starting to get dark very soon. She is almost ready to cry. It has been almost three hours. She had lost track of time but had never imagined it being anything like as long as this. In her mind she'd been thinking half an hour tops.
Slowly he stands and stretches to his full height. He reaches down for a handful of switches he'd prepared after he first left her and starts to walk back towards her. At first she thinks her imagination is playing tricks again as he stands on a twig that cracks underfoot. Then before she's ever really registered the first swishing sound the switch cracks hard across her bottom and she squeals at the familiar fiery sting.
5 comments:
Can't say I care for torture.
Old Tom
Hi Old Tom
Categorically, 100%, I have no time for non-consensual torture in any context. In the (fictional) scenario I put out here, it is clearly a situation that the couple have worked on together beforehand and agreed, and I made it very clear that he knows and respects her limits. There may be points of times during the game when she has some regrets about giving her consent, but such momentary doubts probably apply to every sub who has ever agreed to a scene where they get caned for example (usually, the instant the first cane stroke lands for example!). In terms of whether this constitutes torture then it really comes down to a matter of degree. If I'd described a traditional school scene where the girl is being lectured by the headmaster with her hands on her head, or is stood in the corner with her red striped bottom on display after the conclusion of the punishment, does that constitute torture? In most cases there is an element of activity either side of the actual punishment event and that will range in severity much as the punishment itself will have a range. Personally, I don't find much interest in scenes that are simply the actual punishment itself. In the way that a punishment can range from a hand spanking on the seat of a girl's shorts on one site, through much more painful school type punishment, perhaps carried out on the bare for the titillation of the viewer, right through to quite brutal thrashings on sites like MOOD, everyone who is into this scene at all will probably have views about the range that they can enjoy. Probably much the same applies to the events surrounding the punishment. Apologies for the long reply, but I do think it's an interesting topic.
Apologies are unnecessary and I wasn't being critical of you or the post. I just see the scene differently and it isn't something I care for.
Old Tom
I must admit that when looked at the picture I didn't notice she was tied to the tree. My eyes were focused elsewhere, on her cute and shapely bottom.
I wouldn't call this torture, just a young, kinky couple playing out a little fantasy that they've dreamed up to add a little extra spice to their relationship. I'm sure it won't only be 'switching' they'll be engaged in. Harmless fun; that's all.
Jumping the gun....and the switch !
I like the photo .....
Pray, at first sight, James, it does seem a familiar scene: maybe a father had taken his daughter on a nice walk, only to find that her brattitude, temper-tantrums & perpetual whinging needed his usual remedy of a good, smacked bottom !!
Well, I do approve, James. I will be 67 in the New Year and as a mom & grandmom, I am over many years, rather used to young girls not always being on their best behaviour (which has often resulted in an Ol' fashioned, sound, fierce yet necessarily kind "heat to the bare seat", cause n effect for said naughty girl, I can candidly report !!)
Oh my! With plenty of stingy switches evidently to hand or indeed, pop's trusty leather belt looping his canvas shorts ....why, it was only lil' missy's shorts and panties that needed to be adjusted (due south, on the coordinates, naturally) ....to get the brattitude rapidly adjusted ! Well, I strongly approve James.
Sometimes a sound bare bottom spanking for a naughty princess brat simply cannot wait (as I just explained above...and for sure, as my parents often warned me & my sister in yore !)
Growing up in Georgia in the 1960s/70s, naughty lil' girls (AKA my girlfriends) gotten their chubby white botties duly bared a bunch alfresco for sure: in the mall, in store, on the beach & in the park. Pray, everywhere !
Shorts & panties gotten pulled down to knees together in one big might tug. the big , pull-down ! Ergo: sensitive, alarmingly exposed, super-soft botty skins then gotten skelped n rasped to a bright, fiery red Georgia sundowner by mom or pop ....often to applause by approving bystanders ! Job done, James
This was the Georgia, the U. S. of A of my wonderful, happy & yes, very strict, normal Southern childhood.
Sadly, my sister & I did not get our bare bottoms smacked in public. This was surprising but mom was very conservative. However, she did smack the back of our thighs as a warning or brief reprimand.
But when we retuned home we would get the cane on our bare bums from mom. Oh my! That was the punishment.
So yes, surprisingly for the 1960s South, mom did not believe in baring our backsides in front of others, but would always bare our botties without exception for punishment in private at home (with a rattan cane, or hairbrush in the early years)
So the visual is at once very familiar James....& then, pray, Oh my! I suddenly saw her tied hands & your narrative :-)
Hugs n smackies
Traditional Good Lady Brenda xx
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