Terri get's what's coming to her

[tammy1964]

get's what she deserves.

Terri is a 18 yr old spoilt brat, with a Capital S. Her dad and mum did not believe in punishing Terri, they thought she would learn by her mistakes. All she did in the 18 yrs was to step all over people. A day after her 18th birthday her mum & dad were involved in a car accident and died. Considering this all Terri wanted to know was what had they left her. She soon found out and boy the noise, well of course as the only child she got every thing, BUT with a catch she had a gaurdian until she was 21. Paul he was a good friend of the family, he was about 6ft 4inch in height, blue eyes, blonde hair, but did not live in the city but in wyoming, On his ranch and no way was he moving, if any thing Terri would be, even if it meant putting her over his shoulder and forcibly bringing her out there. He grinned thinking about it. He could remember how she used to treat her folks and other people, and could not understand why her parents let her get away with it. Boy things were going to change in a very big way.






Repo

 

[takeschances]

suck

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[takeschances]

my

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[PhoenixPrime01]

OOC:

Please do let me know if a ranch foreman is wanted to join in the story, perhaps reading my profile will give some information about the character, and he may be Paul'l mentor if that suits Paul of course. *wicked wee grin*

 

[takeschances]

prick

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[PhoenixPrime01]

OCC:

Do you wish to wait and get her yourself or wish me to get her and 'take care of things' until your character can return from his 'emergency' in the story?

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

William "Bill" Boyd:

I'd started working for Paul's dad when I got out of the service and been here ever since. The ranch was a working one specializing in breeding prize bulls and horses that were stud material or mares to be bred with prize stallion sperm. We also raised Irish Wolfhounds, the largest dog breed in the world, and Akita work and hunting dogs originally from Japan so most days were full ones.

Paul's dad and I had taught him to ride, rope, shoot, hunt and fish and after his dad had passed on he'd asked me for some other teaching. Things he'd learned I knew about and no school in the U.S. taught so I was still his mentor.

I'm only 5'11" tall so Paul stands nearly half a foot taller than me and it years younger as my snow white hair shows. The fact it'd begun to turn white in my thirties makes no never mind and I'd long ago gotten used to the looks and comments. Just figured it was like the actor Peter Graves, not it'll be a long time before I look old.

Paul had told me about this bratty Terri he was now guardian for since her folks died and what a spoil brat and bitch she was. He was looking forward to teaching her manners and how to toe the line and had asked if I'd help out now and then. Of course I said I would. After all what's a mentor for, right.

Paul was gonna pick her up himself, but a customer who'd had his cow inseminated with some of our bull sperm was claiming it wasn't the bull he'd specified and it was going to court so Paul was stuck here near home and it fell to me to go and git little miss bratty britches.

The ranch is west of Laramie, north of the Colorado border on the edge of the Medicine Bow National Forest, about half way between the towns of Encampment and Walcott Junction East of State Road 230. Right truly God's Country.

The closest airport is in Laramie and that's where I'd fly out of go get back East to collect Terri. Paul had rented a mini-Winnie, Winabago motor for the trip back because he expect a lot of nonsense from her and didn't wanna have to listen to it in public.

All the arrangements had been made, I had traveling money, the ticket and motor home (caravan for those in the UK *g*) reservation reciept. Paul wished me well, shook my hand at the Laramie airport and smiled as he said his last words before driving off, "And Bill, don't take no sass from Terri. You do what you think needs doing."

Now here I was in a taxi going to pick up the mini-Winnie to go and get the little hellcat.

 

[tammy1964]

I didn't know this bill was coming to pick me up to take me to this ranch, i had had a fax, but i just ripped it up. Not that i was going any way. I was in the house, i heard the knock on the door but i told the maid not to answer it. huh she did the bitch, so i locked my self in my bedroom, put my head phones on and listened to my cd's loud. very loud could not hear a thing. ha i thought he'd have to go back and just leave me here.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bill Boyd:

Speaking to the maid, "Well Ma'am, here's a letter from Paul, her guardian, telling me to bring her to the ranch no matter what she wishes.
"I hope you won't mind if things get a bit loud and if I have to take her out of here tied up like a calf for roping."

She reads the letter and hands it back to me with a smile as she says, "I'll be in the kitchen if you need any assistance with her sir. I hope Mr. Paul can straighten her out. If not she's going to have a long, lonely and bitter life ahead of her.
"I'll pay no attention to her hollering, I generally don't anyway. The only reason I'm still here is because of her Mother and Father, God rest their souls.
"Her bedroom is upstairs the third door on the right."

"Thank you Ma'am. I'll just get something out of the motor home and go and collect her. Keep in touch with Paul about anything that's needed here."

She agrees and heads for the back of the house as Bill goes out and comes back in again with a clean bandanna and two lengths of rope in his hand.

Upstairs the knocks several times and gets no answer so steps back and applies his size 12 boot to the door just over the latch. It flies open, smacks the wall and he closes it again as he stands in the room looking at Terri for the first time.

She's a hot looking young woman with a ripe figure dressed in a tube top and shorts laying on the bed with headphones on.

 

[tammy1964]

I jumped up when the door crashed open, "Who the fuck are you GET OUT OFF MY ROOM NOW before i phone the police" i said reaching for the phone "You've no right to be in here" I said hands on hips this stranger just stood there i picked up the phone receiver in my hand "are you leaving or am i phoning the police"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bill Boyd:

Three long, fast steps and he was across the room. He jerked the phone from your hand, put his on your upper chest and pushed so you staggered back and fell onto the bed again.

Then he stands, hands on his hips looking down at you and says quietly, "My name it Bill Boyd. Paul, your guardian, has sent me to bring you to the ranch since he couldn't make it himself.
"I have a letter from him if you wish to read it.
"He also told me to tell you that I'm not to take any sass or nonsense from you. Keep it in mind for I won't young lady.
"I'll give you ten minutes to pack what you want to take and then we're leaving, one way or the other you will be coming with me.
"Now get up and start to pack we're wasting time that could be spent on the road to the ranch."

 

[tammy1964]

"Huh how dare you talk to me that way, you, you, you cowboy"
I stood up looking up at him, no one had ever spoken to me like that before.
"As i told every one i'm staying put, so you can leave now...oh and what letter?"
Bill passed me the letter
"OH this letter" as i blatantly ripped it up in front of him, and threw it on the floor, then threw myself back on my bed, and put my headphones on before he started cussing.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bill Boyd:

He doesn't cuss, in fact he doesn't say another word. His tanned, weather, although nice looking face hardens, his eyes narrow.

He moves to the bed, rolls her over and uses the rope to tie her ankles together, tie her wrists behind her back. He then bends her legs and ties her ankles to her wrists immobilizing her.

He ignores her screams and profanity until she squirming body has been tied securely. Now he ties a knot in the red bandanna and pushes it behind her teeth then ties it tightly behind her head saying, "If you can't speak nicely and respectfully then there's no reason for you to speak at all you bad tempered and disrespectful little girl. Keep it up and I'll redden your bare ass for you."

He unplugs the phone and puts it on a closet shelf and goes and finds the nice maid and asks her to pack things you'll need for you saying he'll help once he has you in the motor home. She agrees and he goes upstairs and put you over his shoulder, head down his back, and carries you outside and into the motor home.

Here you're laid on the bed and another piece of rope between your wrists and ankles secures you to it so you can't roll off.

You're left lying there for about twenty minutes until he comes out carring three suitcases and sets them down. He waves toward the house, at the maid who's out of your sight, starts the mini-Winnie and starts the drive to Wyoming without a word to you.

 

[tammy1964]

I'm screaming, shoutting not that any one can here me. I try squirming but nothing works, by the time Bill comes back down I'm tired from trying to escape from the ropes.
So I just lay there getting my breath back, and thinking of a way to escape.
About two hours later Bill stops for a rest and a drink.
"Gonna stop cussing?"
I nodded
"Better young lady" he says while undoing the ropes and gag.
I rub my wrists and ankles.

"I need to stretch my legs"
"Tough"
"Pardon"
"I said tough"

I saw red then and without thinking just swung my hand back and really slapped him across the face.

CRACK

I smirked especially when i saw the red hand print appear on his tanned face.

"Hah! I hope that really hurt, you deserved that. And I still need to stretch my legs"
I said trying to get pass Bill

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bill Boyd:

His head turns as he sees your hand swing lessening the impact a bit but he can still feel the heat on his cheek and the sharp sting from the slap.

As she tries to push past her arm's gripped and she's dragged to the bedside.

My hand literally rips her shorts and panties over her ass and down her legs. The button flies across the small bedroom and the zipper is ripped open.

My hand then grips the back of her neck and when I've sat on the bed pulls her down across my lap as her arms and legs flail around uselessly.

One of my legs trap hers her wrists are caught and pinned behind her back in one large, calloused hand and her arms are raised up her back until the pain in her shoulders force her to slide over my leg raising her ass and her arms are held there to keep her in place.

"You've brought this on yourself missy. I haven't hurt you, but you've struck me because you've been spoiled and turned into a rotten little bitch.
"Well now bitch it's my turn. You can cry, you can whimper, but at the first scream you'll find your panties stuffed into your mouth as a gag. Remember that. I'm damned serious."

*SMACK !* *SMACK !* Over and over his big hand spanks the smooth tanned cheeks of your naked ass turning it redder and redder, hotter and hotter as he watching it jiggling and looks at the shaved pussy between your legs. Shaved because of the thong bikini you were for fewer tan lines and to show off your hot looking ass.

*SMACK !* *SMACK !* again and again his hand drives the pain and heat into your ass until you let out the first scream. Then the shorts and panties are jerked off your feet and he uses your hair to pull your head back to stuff the panties in your mouth just as he said he would do. Now you can taste yourself on it and the spanking begins again.

*SMACK !* *SMACK !* On and on it goes until you're hanging limply over his leg and can feel his hardness pressing against your bare belly.

"I've been counting missy. That's 50. Do you want some more to teach you how to behave and what'll happen if you're stupid enough to hit me again?" he asks as he keeps you pinned in place over his leg and looks at your pussy licking his lips.

 

[tammy1964]

I shook my head, and tryed to tell him I didn't need to be told, he realised why I could not talk properly and removed the garment's.

"Well" Bill said rubbing his hand

"No I don't need more lesson's, just let me up"

Bill smirked

"NOT FUNNY, your not allowed to,wait until I, gonna tell Paul of you he will fire your ass, I'll see to it, do you alway's go around bullying young girl's?"

I said while putting on clean clothes, I sat down on the bed, and quickly got up again.

"OW! HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO SIT DOWN NOW... AYE YOU BULLY.... I don't even know you but already I hate you, I'll make your life hell MR with a capital H"

Bill just looked at me having a mini tantrum, and just laughed.

"Don't laugh at me" I said stamping my foot.

"I don't like it when people laugh at me, So stop it"

Bill laughed even more

"STOP IT STOP IT STOP IT, I HATE YOU HATE YOU HATE YOU OOOOH"

I really was going into one, having a fall blown tantrum, getting red in the face.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bill Boyd:

"It seems you need another lesson missy," he says as he grabs you and the wet panty wad from the bed.

When you open you mouth to protest he stuffs it all in behind your teeth again and pulls you back to the bed and over his lap again. Once more your ass is bared and once again it's spanked.

As you're spanked he says, " *SMACK !* Paul won't fire me *SMACK !* if her was here he'd *SMACK !* be doing this himself missy.
"Spoiled *SMACK !* little girls have temper tantrums *SMACK !* and they get spanked *SMACK !* everytime they have one *SMACK !* just like you are getting *SMACK !* right now.
"When I reach 50 again *SMACK !* I'll stop and we'll see *SMACK !* if you've learned that lesson *SMACK !* too.
"I think to help you *SMACK !* learn some humility I'll *SMACK !* deny you any clothing at all for awhile *SMACK !* and keep you naked like a *SMACK !* naughty little girl.
"I'll also *SMACK !* keep you hobbled so you *SMACK !* don't think about running away *SMACK !* although it might be kinda * SMACK !* interesting to see you running naked missy *SMACK *
'cause you do have a nice tight little body *SMACK !* and nice tits *SMACK !*
"To help you remember *SMACK !* not to hit I'll tie * SMACK !* your hands in front of you and tie a rope *SMACK !* from them to the rope *SMACK !* between your ankles *SMACK !* so your hands can't go higher *SMACK !* than your belly.
"If you mind your mouth *SMACK !* I'll take the panty gag out *SMACK !* in awhile, but if you *SMACK !* start screaming and cussing again *SMACK !* it goes right back in again. *SMACK!* When I think I can trust you *SMACK !* I'll think about taking off *SMACK !* the ropes."

He continues to spank you watching your ass getting darker and darker red, watching the cheeks jiggling after each hard swat and also looking at the moisture gathering between your pussy lips as the heat from your ass invades your pussy and it begins to turn you on, to arouse you.

"As for sitting down, *SMACK !* that's up to you. *SMACK !* You can lay on your belly, *SMACK !* you can stand, *SMACK !* or you can kneel *SMACK !* which ever you want to do. *SMACK!*"

He gives your on fire ass eight more spanks harder than any so far. The *CRACK !!* of his hand fills the mini-Winnie each time and all of them are on the underside of your ass cheeks, four on each side. That tender area where thigh meets buttock so every movement will remind you how hard you were spanked and how much it hurt.

The last eight also, because of proximity, spank your pussy lips splashing juices onto your thigh, the bottoms of your ass cheeks and onto the wet area of his jeans caused my them seeping from within you.

The spanking finished after the second 50 he ties a legnth of rope between your ankles leaving about a foot between so you can take small steps.

You're then turned over on his lap, totally undressed and he ties both of your wrists together, just as he said he would do, in front of you with about six inches of rope to let them move a bit. A last bit of rope ties your ankles to your wrist, but keeps your hands at you waist or lower and prevents you from standing up straight unless your feet are together.

"If you think you can keep a civil tongue in your head nod and I'll take out the gag again, but rememeber if you yell or cuss again it goes right back into your mouth," and he keeps you laying across his legs as he waits for the nod and what you'll say or do when the gag's out of your mouth. He is obviously enjoying the view as he eyes your body while waiting.

 

[tammy1964]

I nodded, Bill undone the gag, I was quiet. just silently crying.

I thought to myself I won't say a word to him at all, that way I won't get spanked any more then.
Just wait till I'm at the ranch, I won't have to have any thing to do with him then. Mmmm a good idea I think yes.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bill Boyd:

"I'm curious missy. Does your shaved little pussy always get this wet when you hurt like you do now from the spanking?" he asks with a chuckle as he lifts you bodily from his lap to let you see yourself in a mirror on a closet door. "Do your nipples always get that hard too?"

 

[tammy1964]

"I I I don't know, n never been spanked before"
I said getting embarressed

"Any way" I said smugly

"Don't touch what you can't afford and you definitely can not afford me"

Bill looked taken back by that remark, but could not do much as I did not touch him or cuss or scream, I said it quite calmly.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bill Boyd:

"Touch? You mean here or here," he says as one hand closes on a bare tit and squeezes and the other hand cups your bare, wet pussy and also squeezes as the heel of the hand grinds on the lips and clit between them?
"Gracious missy, I didn't realize you charged for letting men touch you. I'll keep that in mind and remember to tell Paul too when we get to the ranch."

A final squeeze both places, the heel of his hand pressing hard enough as it's rubbed over your clit to nearly lift you from the floor and he lets go and looks you in the eye as he licks your cunt juices from his hand and fingers.

"Now that bathroom you wanted to use is behind that door," he says pointing. "Leave the door open missy. I can't trust you so you get no privacy at all until I feel that I can."

 

[tammy1964]

"You can tell Paul, I don't care cos I know I would never go with an OLD man like you who is as old as my GRAND-DAD, and as a matter of fact I'm still a virgin"

I said very smugly

"Oh and another thing the reason I probably got so wet was not because it was turning me on, more like excitment of some one spanking me, because they care about me, especially as I have never been spanked before.. now how do I get to the toilet without falling over"
I said haughtily

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bill Boyd:

He stands up chuckling and says, "Of course not. Why enjoy experience when a fumbling kid can fuck ya right.
"Sure ya are. Yup, I belive that.
"I'd take small steps if'n I were you or you'll trip and fall on your face missy. That's how I'd get to the bathroom, unless of course you wanna crawl there so you can't fall down to far that is."

He walks over and stands on the other side of the bathroom doorway so he's out of your way.

 

[tammy1964]

"No thanks grand-dad I'd rather wait"

I said smirking, I then said sarcastically,

"Haven't you outta git going if we are going to git to the ranch ole man"

I looked at him smugly & grinned.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Bill Boyd:

"Mind you manners and your smart mouth.. unless of course you want your ass to be introduced to my hand again that is. I have a feeling your ass will wear out long before my hand and arm do if you can't be polite.
"No spoiled rich brat nonsense out of that nasty mouth of your or else.
"I'll get going and will drive for hours more before stopping for the night.
"Either piss now, hold it until I stop again, or lay in it when you wet yourself when I've tied you in bed to keep you out of mischief as I drive.
"It's up to you missy. Makes no never mind to me one way or the other."