"Feeling a need to use the rest room Sara" I chided her, "better not be rude, I give extra stokes for girls who can't seem to control themselfs during their punishment sessions".

I walked around to the front of the sofa, and gently cupped Sara's chin in the palm of my hand and raised her head. In my other hand I held the single tailed leather training whip.

I think I have something that will help Sara. I showed her the fine penis shaped whip handle, its girth about seven inches, at its head an elongated sphere about the size of a plum. Sara's face had turned red from the effort to hold her bottom in check, her eyes misty and her breath ragged and comming in small gasps.

I walked back to my chair and again sat directly behind the fleshy orbs that had for so long been the material for my night time fantasies. I coated the rounded end of whip's handle and the adjusted knob againsts Sara's vulnerable anus.

"Since I'll be taking a half hour break, you get a half hour of this whip handle up your ass. I'm sure it will be a little uncomfortable Sara, but this is something you can remember next time you wonder if you should be obedient or not."

Sara flicked her hair back and twisted her firm younf face around. This time there was panic and her large brown eyes were damp with tears. "I must say Sara, I feel a certain peverse thrill in buggering your cute little bottom with the same whip I am going to use in a short while across your naked ass cheeks." I used my first finger and my thumb on one hand to open Sara's bottom cheeks wider and with my other hand I pushed with steady pressure the whip handle positioned against Sara's exposed anus.

Sara had been strapped down, her buttocks fully rounded, her young tight anal cleavage pulled wide open. There was shrill mewing from her as the plum headed whip handle slowly crossed the anal ring and nosed its way in to Sara's ass.

I grinned, my eyes riveted to the handle of the whip as six inches were ever so slowly pushed up Sara's ass. My erection was as hard as a steel rod, standing straight out from my lap as I sat not a foot behind this young tarts welted and buggered ass.

After inserting the handle full measure up Sara's bottom, I spent a few minutes rhythmically buggered her with slow deep thrusts. Sara was streached harder than see ever could have thought possible, her anal ring streached wide against the whip handle, her inside giving off small little bursts of urgency as the liquid soap started working.

I watched her strong young cheeks writhering and contorting in a way that looked sexually suggestive, and wondered if I would be able to wait the whole 30 minutes before I gave her a lesson with the leather pony switch, and before my aching cock could replace that lifeless whip in her hot tight ass..