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Tammys mistake	By : Blacklotusmox Category: +1 through F > Chip and Dale's Rescue Rangers Views: 4135 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Tammy stood miserably. Her ass was burning and demanding to be rubbed. Her pussy was even worse, she had been so close by the time Gadget had flipped her into the floor. She had started to find a weird kind of enjoyment out of the punishment and a few more swats and Tammy was sure she would have cum and cum hard. Now she stood there with her hands on her head trying to surreptitiously rub her slick thighs together and finish herself before Gadget returned.
It was no good though. No matter how she tried rubbing with her legs was not enough. She needed to get a finger or two in. Gadget had sounded mad when she walked out and however much her cunt was sending out messages for attention Tammy wasn’t taking the calls . Tammy suddenly realised she was supposed to be thinking about the break-in that’s what Gadget had told her to think about but all she could think about was her burning quim and how Gadgets silky hand had been in contact with her bum. Would Gadget be able to tell that she hadn’t thought about it? Would she punish Tammy more because she hadn’t?
Gadget meanwhile was slipping back into her jumpsuit her pangs temporarily sated. What next? she wondered. Obviously she had to finish the punishment but should she use the paddle, the cane or the birch? Maybe she should make Tammy go outside and cut a switch. As tempting as that was however and even though Gadget would have loved to see Tammy naked outside (so ashamed and cute hiding her nakedness in case the world saw her) she decided that letting the girl out at this time was a bad idea.
Gadget marched back into the room noting as she did the tasty aroma of pussy juice greeted her. “Good” She thought to herself “Shes clearly a natural. Time to test her limits”
Gadget approached Tammy who was still squirming and trying to do something about the tingles in her pussy.
SWAT! SWAT!
Gadget lay two quick strokes with her hand on the red rump of the preteen. “Stop squirming. It’s like you don’t listen”
Gadget wandered over to the locker and started to put objects onto the table. When she was satisfied that she had what she wanted she called out.
“Tammy”
“Yes Mistress Gadget”
“Good. You Remembered to address me correctly. Come here Tammy”
“Yes Mistress Gadget”
Tammy turned and began to walk towards Gadget as she did so her eyes fell on the table. Assembled there were a few things Tammy had never seen before. There was a roll of tape. Two black metal pyramids with cables and biting clips attached to the top. A big tub of something labelled KY. A gnarled root that stank the air out. What looked like a rubber ball with two threads sticking out of its sides. Scariest of all however was the two rods. One was shaped like a walking stick but was far too thin to be that. The other resembled a fly swat but the swatter part was far too small and looked to be made of leather. Her eyes grew large. What were all of these things? What were they for? They hadn’t been on the table before so they must for Gadget to use in punishing her.
“Yes” Sneered Gadget “ I need a lot of tools for punishing little thieves. Did you enjoy your warm up?”
“No Mistress Gadget”
“No? Why not?”
“It really hurt Mistress Gadget”
“You silly girl! You agreed to this punishment and it would be far worse for you if I had called the police. You know that you deserve it don’t you”
“Yes Mistress Gadget”
“Why do you deserve it?”
“because I went into….”
SLAP
Gadget had slapped her right across the face again leaving her left cheek stinging
“No. Say it”
“Say what?”
SLAP
This time the slap was across the right cheek and the tears started again.
“Say I am a thief. Tell Me you are a dirty thief who deserves to be punished” barked out Gadget
“I’m a dirty little thief” sobbed Tammy
“And I deserve to be punished?” Gadget said leading her tongue.
“I’m a dirty little thief and I deserve to be punished Mistress Gadget.”
“Good” Gadget selected the cane off the table she had more severe ones but this was one of her favourites. “Do you know what this is?”
“No Mistress Gadget”
“This is a cane. It is used to punish naughty little bottoms until they have learned how to behave” Gadget said as she swooshed the cane through the air its passage made a noise so terrifying Tammy almost wet herself right there and then. “Tell me again why you are here”
“I’m a dirty little thief and I deserve to be punished Mistress Gadget.”
“Good. From now on you will tell me that you are a dirty little thief every time I ask you speak”
“Yes I’m a dirty little thief mistress Gadget”
“Good. Now ask me to punish you. Beg me to cane your naughty bottom” said Gadget swooshing the cane through the air again in a most intimidating fashion.
All of this was causing enormous confusion in Tammys 12 year old brain. It was humiliating and she hated it, but it was also exhilarating and was making her pussy drip. The cane was terrifying but she wanted it. She knew that if Gadget didn’t hear what she wanted she would slap her again but there was a part of her that wanted to be slapped and told how bad she was.
“I am a dirty little thief Mistress Gadget and I need to be punished. Please Mistress Gadget cane this naughty little thiefs bottom.” Tammy whispered.
“Good now bend over the table nose all the way down and tail all the way up.”
Tammy moved to the table, there was a space to one side of all the odd objects so using that space she bent over. The coldness of its metal excited her nipples further and its coolness against her stomach felt great. She hadn’t realised how much she was sweating despite her nakedness.
“Raise your tail and keep it raised” ordered Gadget.
“Yes Mistress Gadget this dirty little thief will keep her tail raised”
“good”
SWISH…TWACK!!
Tammy bounced upright her hands immediately covering her poor defenceless buns. It had been worse than the darts or the spanking or anything she had imagined. It was like she was being branded. Like someone had taken a red hot bar and pressed it against her ass. She could still feel the line where it had struck. Even with the warmup she hadn’t been prepared for this.
“Bend back over! Who told you that you straighten up? Who told you that you could cover up? Get back in position.” Gadget roared at her knowing full well the girl was never going to be able to keep position unaided through a caning. “If you straighten up again that will be another five strokes.”
Tammy quickly got back into position. “Five extra strokes” her brain said, how many was she going to receive before the extra? One had been more than she could bare. How could she stand five? She considered asking Gadget how many she was to receive when she heard the second SWISH.
TWACK. The 2^nd stroke seemed even worse than the first. Gadget had specifically aimed to land it as close as possible to its predecessor and she had landed nearly spot on. Amazingly Tammy managed to keep her hands on her head and her body bent.
“This girl’s a natural” thought Gadget but she said “Good. Now that you know what to expect we can really get started. You will receive ten strokes for breaking into ranger headquarters and another fifteen strokes for trying to steal from Chips room. Do you understand?”
“Yes Gadget” Said Tammy quite loosing her head twenty five strokes! She would die. Or go mad or, or, or, or her pussy and ass would catch fire and melt the table.
“That will be another six strokes.” Said Gadget her tone without sympathy for she was really starting to love the noise of Tammys whimpering and tears. “Three for not referring to me by my title and three for not telling the world what you are. Now after each stroke you will say thank you to me and admit that you are a dirty thief and deserve to be caned. Do you understand?”
“Yes Mistress Gadget I am a dirty little thief and I understand.” Came the response but Tammy was having trouble with the tears now. So Gadget decided to Start.
SWISH….THWACK!!
“OW!. Thank you Mistress Gadget. I am a dirty thief and I deserve to be caned”
SWISH….THWACK!!
“OW!!. Thank you Mistress Gadget. I am a dirty thief and I deserve to be caned”
SWISH….THWACK!!
“OW! OW! OW! Thank you Mistress Gadget. I am a dirty thief and I deserve to be caned”
SWISH….THWACK!!
“Nooooooo please stop” The girl bounced upright. Gadget was impressed she had taken four strokes without straightening up. She waited to see what see would do next. Would she lower her hands or tail? Yes there they went. Hands down and tail too. It had only been a matter of time.
“Resume the position.” Barked Gadget
Tammy really didn’t want to and it was clear. Tears ran down her face and she was gasping for air. Sighing with exasperation Gadget walked forwards. I didn’t want to have to use these” She lied “but you leave me no choice”. She picked up the first weighted pyramid in one hand and seized Tammys right tit in the other. Tammy went rigid Gadget was handling her breast. “I really need the nipple to be hard for this to work” She said with annoyance in her voice. Before Tammy could react or point out that her nipples couldn’t get any harder than they already were Gadget leaned forward and sucked Tammys tit into her mouth. Tammy nearly came on the spot. She fought hard to hold the little happy noises she could feel inside hoping that Gadget wouldn’t notice. Gadget quickly and with practiced skills ran her tongue around and over the nipple taking satisfaction in Tammys efforts to prevent her from noticing how much she was enjoying it. After a count of thirty or so Gadget shifted her head to the other breast.
Tammy really did cum this time. Only a small one but still obvious. Her left nipple was super sensitive and it felt so good to have Gadget playing with it. This combined with all the confusing things that were going on were just too much. She squeaked a high pitch sigh and sank to her knees.
“That should help you last through the rest of this” Gadget thought but she quickly arranged her face into a look of contempt “You’re not supposed to be enjoying this. I only touched your dirty thieving tits because I need them hard for these.” She Barked out with that Gadget seized the pyramid weights off the table and fastened the clips to Tammys delicate nipps.
Tammy scarcely had chance to realise that the pleasure she was feeling in her budding boobies had changed into a new torture. The clips ached and made her nipples feel like they were about to part company from her body but it was to get worse. Gadget seized Tammys ear again and pulled so hard Tammy for forced to her feet and then the weights started pulling on the clips tugging at Tammy poor tortured nipples that had recently been so snug and happy in Gadgets mouth.
“OOOOOWWWWW!” Screamed Tammy hear hands parting company with the back of her head to support the weight of her new chest accessories.
“You stupid Kitt! Did I tell you that you could put your thieving hands on my property? Since you can’t be trusted to follow even the simplest instruction it seems I must help you. Golly, Must I do everything?” Gadget swatted Tammys hands away from the weights and quickly moved her to the table and allowed her to bend. The moment the weights were resting on the table Tammy breathed a sigh of relief. These new weights hurt a stupid amount and the feel of their hard metal teeth on her hard nipples was causing her to get wet again. She was just starting to put her hands back to her head when Gadget seized her wrist.
“Wait I can’t be bothered to whip you all day and you seem incapable of leaving these hands where I told you to put them so lets sort that out. I might as well do your tail whilst I’m about it otherwise I’ll be here all day.” Gadget grabbed the roll of tape off the table and quickly and deftly secured Tammys wrists behind her head and then the tip of her tail to them. “Do you think you can be trusted to keep your feet on the floor?” She asked the now trembling Tammy.
“Yes Mistress Gadget. I am sure I can keep my dirty little thief feet on the ground” Tammy answered. The position was so strange. Her nipple wieghts were causing her to be bent. Her hands and tail were secured by tape. All she could move was her legs and her mouth. Honestly she wasn’t sure she could keep her feet still but she was terrified that Gadget might touch her legs which were soaking with her love lubrication and think she was enjoying this. “I not enjoying it” she kept thinking to herself. But her body kept sending back messages to her brain that she was a liar. The pain and humiliation was rapture. What would happen now?
“Right where were we? Three or four?” Asked Gadget but paused for such a short time Tammy had no chance to respond. “you know what, lets just start from scratch and add let see….. five more strokes would bring us to forty one but that seems excessive and there wouldn’t be enough left of your tiny thieving bottom left for the riding crop. Lets call it thirty and say 15 minutes with the Ginger root.”
“Yes Mistress Gadget. Thank you Mistress Gadget. Please punish me in the Ginger Route” Squeeked Tammy. What was the Ginger route? Did Gadget mean she was going to punish Tammys Cunt? Was that Tammy Ginger route? “Pleeeese. Please. Let Gadget touch my Kitty its so hot I can’t stand it” she thought.
“Root not Route” Laughed Gadget but “lets come back to that later.”
SWISH….TWACK!
“OW!. Thank you Mistress Gadget. I am a dirty thief and I deserve to be caned” Tammy Cried out. The words were automatic but the pain which had just started to subside returned full force. Had it not been for the tape her hands and tail would have moved. The weights on her tits had lifted slightly when she had tried automatically to straighten up but their cruel mass pulling her nipples kept her bent.
“Much better” Said Gadget and started in earnest to apply the thirty lashes. She put a space of a few seconds between each stroke and waited for Tammy to give the correct response.
By ten strokes Tammys bottom was covered in lines and her crys of pain were getting so loud that they might be heard by someone upstairs if there had been anyone. Gadget told Tammy to stop screaming like a little baby but after three more strokes it became clear that she was unable to.
Sighing Gadget Picked up the ball gag. “open your mouth “ she instructed and fitted the ball-gag into Tammy mouth. “Now you can’t even thank me properly can you?” she whispered into the preteens ear as she secured it. “You are going to have to work hard to say thank you after I’m done with this punishment”
“Thank her? How can I thank her?” Thought Tammy but before her mind could focus on the idea Gadget started again.
SWISH….TWACK!
SWISH….TWACK!
SWISH….TWACK!

Blow after blow rained down on Tammys unprotected ass as she wiggled and cried. The tears flowed from her eyes as she quickly lost count of the number of strokes. She would die. She would cum. She would die cumming. She would lose her mind. Yes that was it she would lose her mind and reason. Then the blows stopped. Was it over? Would Gadget finally explain what she had meant by ginger root?
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