Thursday, May 5, 2022

Sunday, May 1, 2022

On the farm part 3

In the corner, hands on my head, with my skirt up and knickers down I displayed my crimson and still throbbing bottom for everyone to see when entering the dining room. I felt my cheeks burning with shame. I was for sure blushing as red as my bum. I twisted my legs, fearing that I might wet myself. 
Aunt Martha ordered, "Both of you pull up your knickers adjust your dresses and set the table for dinner!" I would have preferred to be sent to my room without dinner. As Agnes sitting uncomfortably in front of me I kept my head down and my eyes onto my plate.
 
Later, together in the bathtub we had a long soak with Epsom salts. Agnes apologized, "I am sorry, it was my idea."
I answered that it was my toy. We rubbed each other's bums with her cold cream before going to bed.
 
Next morning was Saturday. After breakfast and our morning chores of collecting eggs, feeding the chicken and rabbits for me, and milking the goats for Agnes, she said that I should meet her friends at the village's coffee shop.
 
With alarm I chimed, "They might see that we were belted!"
 
She shrugged, "We won't be the only two to have been whacked!"
 
She gave me a bike, and I was trailing behind her as I rode with one hand holding my summer dress down. She laughed, and pulled her tongue.
 
 I let go of my skirt, it flew, and caught up with her.
 
At the coffee shop there was a large table with an impi of girls our age. They welcomed me, "You're Agnes' cousin from the big city!" Agnes introduced me, "Elizabeth, meet Agatha, Crissy, Angela, Barbara and Annette..."
 
While having chocolate milkshakes an old truck stopped in front of the coffee shop with a cloud of smoke. Three boys jumped out of it. One of them, the driver, pulled a chair to sit next to Agnes. After a peck on each cheeks she introduced him for me, "This is Jeremiah."
 
He smiled, "Yoh Liz, meet Jonathan also known as Joey !"
 
I smiled for his friend. He was kinda shy. I skidded with my chair for him to sit next to me. While the third boy sat next to Barbara, Agatha stood, "Wait a sec city chick! Joey is mine!"
 
I was quite surprised, actually every one was surprised, and Joey blushed without a word. She stood, grabbed my blouse and slapped me. I didn't want to fight a friend of Agnes, and I didn't care for Joey who was probably a wimp. I wanted to tell her that she can have him, but I didn't get a chance. She gave me another slap, and I butt-headed her as I was taught on the streets of Manchester. She let go of my blouse, and took two wobbly steps back.
 
For me it was over, and I sat down, but she came back and attempted to punch me. I avoided her fist and fell off my chair with my skirt up on my belted legs and also revealed my knickers. Agnes stood between us, and she was slapped. Jeremiah also stood, and before he could to anything, I charged as a billy goat and she fell on her butt. She was winded, and that was it.
 
Agnes got a peck from Jeremiah on her reddened cheek. Joey pitifully disappeared, and Agatha again surprised us with profusely apologizing. I gave her high five. Another boy who had just arrived teased, "Who's the new girl with the lovely red legs?"
I blushed, he obviously had an eyeful. Agnes chimed, "She's my cuz..."
"What's your name supergirl?"
"I am Elizabeth, and you are?"
"Bjorn!"
 
He obviously saw himself as God's gift to women. I didn't mind, he was tall and looked great, kinda like James Dean. I gave him my widest smile, and he grabbed a chair to sit next to me.
 
After pizzas we decided to spend the afternoon at the amusement park. Once outside the coffee shop Bjorn picked up a helmet from a big shiny bike. "Care for a ride Dolly?" I adjusted the helmet and hopped behind him while his bike roared. He pulled my hands around his waist, "Hold me tighter! I want to feel that we are one." Having said that we took off in a roar.
 
It was fast, it was exhilarating, my skirt billowed around my legs. I soon realized that he was careful not to scare me with avoiding to speed into curves. He opened the throttle only when he had a clear stretch of straight road. At the amusement park he locked his bike while I adjusted my skirt.
 
He showed me how to shot airguns, and won a key chain teddy for me. I couldn't refused when he led me to the roller coaster. I prayed that I wouldn't wet my knickers. We shared the same car with Agnes and Jeremiah. Up we went. He had an arm around my shoulders, and up went his hands.
 
We went down, actually we dropped! One of his hands had entered my blouse and the other one was exploring my thighs. I screamed as I felt my heart going up my throat. He silenced me with a big breathtaking kiss.
 
Later I saw that Agnes had quite a glow. We overheard a few junior boys, "I am telling you, those two girls got a good belting."
"How do you know?"
"Their skirts flew on the roller coaster."
I blushed and Bjorn laughed, "Ignore them, they are pimpled face juniors, and I would never go out with a goody two shoes!"
 
Elizabeth and Agnes
To be continued...

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Saturday, April 30, 2022

More from Sarah-Jane and a curiosity

 

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Drawing by Anton

The above J Guile drawing seemed to have been inspired by the previous two and especially the second one, or were they both from the same author?
 
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Marie and Jean met Lucy and George

 part six

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Sunday, April 24, 2022

On the farm part 2

Next morning Agnes gave me Epsom salt for a long soak. I knew that it was silly question, but couldn't help asking it. "How does it feels when you've had six of the best?"
"You're very careful when sitting..."
She also offered a lovely flowery dress, similar to hers. I played with it in front of my tall mirror, and giggled "Whoa! Its almost short! You're sure Aunty won't cane me?"
 
 She made sure with measuring it. "Its ok, its two inches something above your knees. It will keep your bum cool!"
 
Breakfast was a feast with eggs and bacon. Then Uncle Tobias recruited us and we donned aprons to protect our dresses. Agnes showed me how to collect the eggs, feed the chicken, the rabbits, the goats. I was relieved that she milked the goats. It was kinda yucky. She saw my face and laughed, "You're such a city girl!"
On the other hand I found interesting how she prepared the milk to make cheese. "I love goat cheese!"
 
More yucky was milking the cows, but Uncle Tobias' farmhands dealt with that. I breathed a sigh of relief, and was again teased as a concrete cowgirl.
 
Then we took the cows and horses out to their pastures. When it was time for lunch I was invited to sit on a ball of hay, and hurriedly jumped back on my feet. "Ouch!"
The farmhands laughed, "City chick's having a tender booty!"
 
Agnes folded an old blanket for me to sit on, I thanked her and although blushing I pulled my tongue out for the teasing farmhands. Lunch was homemade bread with yummy goat cheese. We were also given a large mug of beer!
 
Then it was back to work with returning the cows for milking, and taking the horses back to their stalls. Agnes offered to teach me how to ride, and I purposely rubbed my bum. She laughed, and got a thick sheepskin to add atop my saddle.
 
We changed into jodhpurs and boots. I did well, and was quite proud when she said that I am a natural. After that riding lesson we helped the stable hands groomed the horses. I told her that I like horses better than cows, and she laughed.
 
We had showers in the tack room and changed back into our flowery dresses. With a blush she whispered, "May I fetch Alfred?" I didn't have time for more than a smile, she was already gone.
 
She was away for no more than a few minutes and she came back with a thick blanket and Alfred, my muff driller. She led the way to a barn with plenty of hay. I asked if she had got some lotion. She raised both eyebrows! "Well you're going to have to lick it..." This time she blushed, and I teased. "Don't forget to take your knickers down!"
 
 Wheeze... Wheeeze... wheeeeze....
 
She purred, and I teased, "Think of Jeremiah!"
 
Wheeeeeze... Wheeeeeeze...
 
"Oh! Yes... yes... yessss"
 
Wheeeeeze... Wheeeeeeze...
 
"Oh! Whoa... o... o... a... ahhhhh"
 
Wheeeeeze... Whee!
 
 
 
SMACK! SMACK!
 
"OUCH! OUCH!"
 
Uncle Tobias was towering above us. We hadn't heard him coming. He had pulled his belt out. Agnes had already tasted a couple of strokes. "Both of you take your knickers right off and hold your legs up with your hands behind your knees."
 
It was an horrible position, but I didn't have time to dwell on it. He belted us in turn. He alternated between our bums and upper thighs. "Who's contraption is it?"
 
Agnes let out a few more "Oh! Ah! OUCH!" but she didn't tell.
 
I admitted, "Its mine Sir." I got a few more strokes. "Oh! OUCH! OUCH!" We were sniffling when he concluded with. "You are both going to report to Martha, and give her that thing."
 
He disappeared, and we rubbed and rubbed some more before gingerly pulling up our knickers. On the way back to the house we tried not to rub our throbbing bums and kept our dresses as far down as possible because of the farmhands, but they must have heard it all. We overheard comments such as, "The young ladies got their butts well warmed up!"
 
Aunt Martha took the picture of our red faces, red eyes and discreet rubbing of our bums. "What have you two been up to ?"
 
I gave her Alfred.
 
Although he looks quite innocent with its bunny ears she frowned, "Is that what I think it is?"
We kept our heads down, and she added for me. "I suppose that you brought this with you, and I don't think your mother knows about it?" I blushed and remained silent.
"Naughty girl .... and I am guessing that Agnes wanted to try it .... and Uncle Tobias caught you with your knickers down?"
We had a blushing competition, and she wasn't impressed. "Turn around raise your dresses and lower your knickers."
"Hummm .... a good belting. I'll spare you my cane. Agnes in your corner, and Elizabeth that corner over there will be yours. Keep those dresses up!"
On the way to our corners with our knickers between our knees and holding our dresses up we saw that she had left Alfred in view of everyone on the dining table.
 
Elizabeth and Agnes
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