Date: Mon, 03 Apr 2000 05:01:35 PDT
From: jenny moreau <messalina42@hotmail.com>
Subject: "Caveman" sequel (vignette)

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.