Brier Cliff Academy (Closed)

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It seemed to Faith that the more she struggled to free herself, the harder the lap she laid across became. Her breathing had quickened to the point of near hyperventilation, and yet despite her violent thrashing she couldn't escape the vise-like grip.

CRACK, CRACK, CRACK,CRACK

Again came the searing pain to her poor abused backside, the torment causing her to writhe as tears sprang to her eyes. Her kicking faltered when she felt the movement of his fingers between her partially open thighs. Oh god he needed to stop that! Well needed to stop both, but especially that! The way her stomach clenched with every pass of his fingers was not good, was not good at all.

All you have to do, Miss Goodwell, is to beg to be punished and the pain will cease.

Faith didn't even hesitate this time. As soon as the doctor's crooning voice held out the promise of him ceasing, she leapt towards it with a pitiful sob that broke in more than one place, "P-p-please... p-p-punish.... m-m-me..."

 

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CRACK,……….CRACK,…………..CRACK,………….CRACK

Dr. Johnson’s came down again and again sensually, seducing, and slowly bending young Faith to his will. Yet other than the desire to awaken the darkest passions in the gorgeous young innocent’s treacherous young body. The daemon that now possessed The Good Doctor trilled as he savored the young coed’s desperation and building arousal. Oh that cunning daemon knew how she had danced and had cum in a dark ecstasy the night before, Ah but then she had been drugged tonight her own passions would be those that betrayed her. But first there was the little matter that this sweet young beauty bends to his will.

CRACK,……….CRACK,…………..CRACK,………….CRACK

"P-p-please... p-p-punish.... m-m-me..."

Young Faith sobbed, her voice breaking, almost unable to get the words out.

Dr. Johnson let the young beauty slip from his lap. His dark soulless eyes taking in every aspect of her supple young body as she knelt before him.

“I shall bind you Miss Goodwell……..suspend you between heaven and earth………..and as with all punishments you shall learn much about yourself. “

Dr. Johnson cupped the young girl’s chin and captured his gaze..

“But first young lady remove your school uniform you have been a very naughty young lady……….”

His thumb caressed Faith’s cheek in a cruelly gentle manner.


“….everything Faith every last stitch.”

His eyes were darkly commanding as he drew Faith to her feet to stand trembling in that dark commanding gaze of his.

“You may begin now Miss Goodwell……….any hesitation will only make your punishment more sever young lady!”

 

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Her shoulders shook with the intensity of her relieved sobs when Faith felt Dr Johnston release his cruel grip on her thighs and she all but collapsed in a kneeling puddle on the floor before him. She started to reach back to touch her tortured backside, but stopped just shy of actually doing so.

I shall bind you, Miss Goodwell, suspend you between heaven and earth... and as with all punishments you shall learn much about yourself.

Her brows knit in confusion, not understanding what the doctor was talking about. Surely talk of binding was metaphoric, right? Just like being suspended between heaven and hell was... She bit her lip unconsciously as she tried to make sense of it all.

Faith sucked in a startled breath and her eyes flew up to his awaiting gaze when the doctor captured her chin with firm fingers. The stern command to remove her uniform had her gasping in horror, and the only thing that stopped her head from shaking an emphatic no was the grip he held on her chin.

….everything, Faith, every last stitch.

She wanted to look away, to tear herself free from his dark stare, but found herself unable to look away from the penetrating gaze that seemed to know every sin she had ever committed. She struggled with the idea of disrobing in front of the doctor, unable to see how that could be any less naughty than the embarrassing things that had happened in Miss Merchant's office.

Faith blinked when he released her chin before gathering her hands together in his much larger ones and silently helping her stand up. She teetered when he let go, her legs trembling like she was on the deck of a boat during a violent storm, and yet still she couldn't look away from him.

You may begin now, Miss Goodwell. Any hesitation will only make your punishment more severe, young lady!

Her face lost all color and her voice was the barest of whispers as she asked, "Are you serious, D-d-dr Johnston?!"

 

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You may begin now, Miss Goodwell. Any hesitation will only make your punishment more severe, young lady!

Her face lost all color and her voice was the barest of whispers as she asked,

"Are you serious, D-d-dr Johnston?!"

In a flash Faith found herself once more across Dr. Johnson’s Lap

CRACK,……….CRACK,…………..CRACK,………….CRACK…………CRACK,……….CRACK,…………..CRACK,………….CRACK

The daemonic doctor’s hand once more stingingly caressed Faith’s abused little derrière, his answer given with the palm of his hand. Johnson let the young girl slip from his lap once more.

Does that answer your question Miss Goodwell? Or do I have to drive the point home some more young Lady?

The doctor impatiently drummed his fingers on the arm of his chair as he waited for young Faith to do as she had been instructed.

 

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One minute Faith was standing in front of the doctor, hoping against hope that he wasn't really serious about his demand that she remove all her clothes, and the next she found herself sprawled across his lap, staring down at the floor, wondering how he managed to move so quickly.

CRACK… CRACK…CRACK... CRACK… CRACK... CRACK…CRACK... CRACK!

She flinched and thrashed with each stinging smack, but managed not to cry out despite the way each blow left her bottom feeling on fire. He finally stopped after eight spankings, with his fingers rubbing painfully against her overheated skin before she was able to slip from his lap and regain her unsteady footing before him.

Does that answer your question, Miss Goodwell? Or do I have to drive the point home some more, young lady?

Even the hint of more spankings filled her with such dread that Faith rushed through her assurances with a panicked squeak, "Yes! No... I mean please no... I-I-I understand".

Her fingers flew to the buttons of her blouse, although they shook so badly that it seemed to take four times as long to work the tiny buttons free than it normally would. Her eyes darted towards the doctor each time his fingers drummed on the armrest, and his clear impatience only served to make her fumble worse.

Faith seriously contemplated ripping the last three bottoms off as opposed to having Dr Johnston lose the rest of his rapidly dwindling patience, and she almost cheered in relief when she successfully got the buttons undone. Shrugging out of her shirt, she was going to fold it when she saw the doctor's eyebrow raise, and not wanting him to think she was trying to delay matters, immediately let it drop to the ground.

After that she was unable to even look in his direction, as article after article was removed until she stood in front of the doctor in nothing but her birthday suit. Horribly self conscious, she fidgeted, wanting to shield herself from his dark gaze, but forcing herself to keep her arms at her sides while she waited for his next direction.

 

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What an adorable little kitten this young beauty was. The way she fumbled with the buttons of her blouse. The deep crimson blush that kissed her cheeks as Faith let it drop from her fingers. The daemon possessed Doctor loved the way the young golden beauty could not bring herself to look him in the eye as at last she stood in all her naked glory before him her dainty little fingers clutched into fists as she nervously waited for his next command.

“Place your hands at the nape of your neck Miss Goodwell elbows out………….”

There was a dark commanding note to Johnson’s voice as if that voice had a life of its own beyond the doctor.

“………….Stand up straight like a good girl Faith!’

Such a sweet little submissive thing she was, such a sweet little toy, one he would enjoy playing with. The daemon possessed doctor slowly circled the trembling girl; he let the tips of his fingers softly caress her blazing crimson ass. He came to stand before Faith and smiled wickedly into her soft tear shimmering eyes.

“I like how this position thrusts your firm young breasts out an up as if you are offering them to me Young Lady”

Dr. Johnson cooed.

“Are you offering them to me Faith, offering them for me to feast on Miss?”

His head bent forward and the tip of his tongue slithered across his lips. Then snaked out to lazily circled young Faith’s dusky pink areola teasing and arousing her supple young flesh until her areola was a dusky pink pillow crowned by a pale rose pink throbbing nipple.

“Well Faith are you…………..”
It was not so much a question as a softly veiled command. The Good Doctor then turned his attention to young Faith’s neglected nipple as he toyed with her as a cat toys with a mouse.

 

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Place your hands at the nape of your neck, Miss Goodwell, elbows out.

Her brows knit together in confusion at his order before Faith slowly raised her hands in response to the doctor's direction. She couldn't fathom why in the world he'd want her to do such a thing, but she laced her trembling fingers together at the back of her neck, elbows pointed away.

Stand up straight like a good girl, Faith!

She immediately stood taller, shoulders back in answer to the familiar direction. Except, she had to remind herself, this wasn't coming from one of the tough, but sweet little old nuns from her previous school. This was Dr Johnston, who made her incredibly uncomfortable on a regular day, and it was a hundred times worse. It was hard enough to stay still with the tremors that swept across her body, and it became even more pronounced when she saw the doctor's feet start moving towards her.

It was a struggle to stand there feeling so exposed especially when his feet disappeared from her view of the floor. Faith whimpered softly when she felt something warm slide ever so softly against her oversensitive backside. It wasn't the breath-stealing sting from earlier, but it still smarted to the point where the tears welling up almost spilled. A minute later, the doctor was standing in front of her and she reluctantly looked up at him.

I like how this position thrusts your firm young breasts out and up as if you are offering them to me, Young Lady.

If the wicked smile that slowly curled his lips didn't make her self conscious, the awful words that spilled out of his mouth did. Her shoulders rolled forward as if to shield herself from his hot stare, and she gasped in horror when he asked if she was offering her breasts to him. Before she got a chance to stammer out a decided no, he had leaned forward and had actually flicked his tongue across her nipple before focusing on the rest of her sensitive flesh over and over again.

Well Faith, are you?

Trying to blink away the odd haze that seemed to come over her, Faith struggled to process what Dr Johnston had asked, but it was so very hard to concentrate the way he licked and suckled her other breast as if sampling a sweet treat. He had asked her a question, one that seemed to have such an obvious answer, but one that had been wrapped in all sorts of alarms.

"W-w-what?" she finally murmured in an odd combination of breathy husky.

 

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Trying to blink away the odd haze that seemed to come over her, Faith struggled to process what Dr Johnston had asked, but it was so very hard to concentrate the way he licked and suckled her other breast as if sampling a sweet treat. He had asked her a question, one that seemed to have such an obvious answer, but one that had been wrapped in all sorts of alarms.

"W-w-what?"

Young faith finally managed to gasp, in a soft sensual murmured, an odd combination of husky, breathy, passion choked voice. The daemon possessed doctor smiled evilly as the first musky hint of Faith’s growing arousal filled his nostrils.

“Are you offering your succulent little breasts to me Faith, offering them for me to feast on young lady?........ Well are you?”

Again that taunting question as his fingers continued to so very intimately explore her gorgeous naked young body.

“Good little girls that are so very nice to me have their punishments lessened……….You do want to be very nice to me don’t you Miss Goodwell!”

With her hands still clasped at the nape of her neck Dr. Johnson firmly pressed Faith down to kneel before him.

“Show me how pleasing that sweet little mouth of yours can be Miss Goodwell………”

As Johnson spoke he released his fully erect cock from his trousers.

“Take me into your mouth my dear and suck my cock till cum!........or suffer the consequences of your behavior Miss Goodwell.”

 

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Are you offering your succulent little breasts to me, Faith, offering them for me to feast on young lady? Well are you?

Faith's mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water as she would begin to form the words of denial only to lose track of what she was going to say as Dr Johnston's hands caressed her body in an overly familiar way. Oh god what was wrong with this place that this behavior was acceptable? What was wrong with her that she would stay so still under the doctor's touch?!

Good little girls that are so very nice to me have their punishments lessened. You do want to be very nice to me, don’t you Miss Goodwell?!

His voice was sickly sweet, and there was an almost oily note that made her shudder, although she couldn't for the life of her explain why his words alarmed her so. The sudden downward pressure of his hands on her shoulders took her off guard and she sank to her knees before him.

Show me how pleasing that sweet little mouth of yours can be, Miss Goodwell.

Faith's eyes bugged out in horror when she saw what Dr Johnston withdrew from his trousers, and seconds later squeezed them shut as if by doing so she could erase the image that was now seared in her brain. Nonononononono, she wasn't supposed to see anything like that until the day she was married. This was a sin, oh my god, such a mortal sin!

Take me into your mouth, my dear, and suck my cock till I cum or suffer the consequences of your behavior, Miss Goodwell.

Clamping her lips tightly over her teeth, she shook her head an emphatic no. This had to be worse than what Ms Merchant had done! She couldn't do such a vile act. She was a good girl, she was... she was..

 

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“Take me into your mouth my dear and suck my cock till cum!........or suffer the consequences of your behavior Miss Goodwell.”

The gorgeous young teen beauty clamped her moist ripe lips tightly over her teeth. Faith emphatically shook her head “NO”. The daemon possessed Doctor could see the shock and disbelief in the girl’s soft wide eyes as if she could not believe what he was demanding she do. Johnson’s fingers curled tightly into Faith’s honey golden hair. He viciously snapped back her head his dark soulless eyes met her soft , now tear shimmering eyes.

“Do I have to take you across my knee again Miss Goodwell and tan that sweet little ass of yours till you will promise to do whatever I ask of you including taking your virginity!”

As if to punctuate his threat the doctor dragged Faith by her honey silken tresses across his lap once more and again his hand came down harder before………. CRACK,……….CRACK,…………..CRACK,………….CRACK…………CRACK,……….CRACK,…………..CRACK,………….CRACK

The sweet musky scent of Faith’s arousal filled his nostrils as he cast her to the floor to lay prostrate before him.

“Time for you to become my little cock sucker Miss Goodwell!”


It was clear that the doctor would not take "no" for an answer.

 

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Take me into your mouth, my dear, and suck my cock till I cum!........or suffer the consequences of your behavior, Miss Goodwell.

Closing her lips tightly over her teeth, Faith shook her head fervently wishing that someone would come along and rescue her from this nightmare. She would rather suffer the humiliation of being found kneeling naked in front of the doctor than to perform such a vile act. 'This can't really be happening,' she thought in disbelief right before Dr Johnson caught her by the hair and snapped it back so hard she feared he'd give her whiplash.

Do I have to take you across my knee again, Miss Goodwell and tan that sweet little ass of yours till you will promise to do whatever I ask of you including taking your virginity!

There was a brief moment as he stared down at her where she would have sworn she was facing the devil himself. The pregnant pause allowed his words to rattle through her brain like a runaway train, picking up speed with equal parts of horror and despair. Before she could begin to overcome the paralysis that gripped her as she stared into his soulless eyes, he dragged her up and across his lap. One hand held her hair in a vice like grip that threatened to practically scalp her if she should struggle, while the other rained down blow after blow on her abused backside.

Faith let out a startled cry when Dr Johnson unceremoniously dumped her to the floor, and tears streamed down her face as he reiterated his demands in an iron tone, one that left her feeling like ice had formed in her veins despite the raging heat that seemed to blister her backside. She couldn't think of a single thing to get her out of this awful predicament, and she was desperately afraid of what would happen if she continued to refuse.

"P-p-please.... D-Doctor...." she managed to squeak out between hiccupy breaths, "I-I-I don't know h-h-how."