Some girls, despite my effort to keep them alive and around for longer ceased to exist as others took their place.
But there were these few girls that just its impossible to forget about. Girls that come back over and over again. Girls that were abused and used by different characters, sometimes even by different tops.
One of these girls that keep coming back over and over again was Tayla.
She is an American girl. Born and raised in a small town where everyone knows everyone. Her family is fairly well off, her father an important figure, well known and respected. Tayla is a bright girl, maybe a bit naive and childish, but in a cute way really. One day she went off to college and quite happily left the little town behind. Exchanged it for the wonderful university life; full of boys, parties and fun.
Each summer, each break between term she comes home to stay with her parents. She comes back to the little town where everyone knows her. Where nothing she does goes unnoticed. She really has a bad luck. She simply can't stay away from trouble. Not that she tries all that hard, mind you. I find it impossible now to recall all the thing she did. There was so many of them!
Once she was caught having sex with a local boy in her car. And when challenged by a town Sheriff the boy run away leaving her to suffer the consequences.

Some other time she was driving under the influence of alcohol and ruined a lovely flower bed that the town inhabitants spent weeks making.

Later on there was some sort of celebration going on in the town to which she came drunk and very indecently dressed. Risking embarrassing her father.

Oh, yes. Her father. As I mentioned he is a very important figure. And he can't possibly allow his only daughter to make an embarrassment of him, can he now? So he made a deal with the town Sheriff. In order to keep all the things she daughter has done from becoming a public knowledge, from leaking into the local newspapers he gave the sheriff write to punish his daughter the way he thinks necessary. And he gave him a wooden paddle.
Needless to say the Sheriff never looked back and happily accepted the agreement. Each time, he caught Tayla he brought her quietly to the police station through the back door. He had a trestle there that he procured especially for these occasions. Each time, he had Tayla bend over and stretch her bottom tightly. Each time, he applied the wooden paddle to her soft skin until the defiance gave way to sobbing and pleading.
Soon other cops learnt that they can whack this cute chick if they caught her breaking the law even the slightest. And Tayla never even realised that the agreement gave only the Sheriff the right to paddle her. She never realised it because she knew that her father would punish her again, at bedtime, whacking his belt across her already bruised bottom, so she kept quiet.
Each time following a punishment tear-stained Tayla promised to do better. And trust, she DID mean it! She really did. Each time she was bent over that damn trestle, her bottom burning she felt like being the best behaved girl in the world. Each time she felt her fathers belt painfully cutting into her tender flesh she swore to do better.
But then she went back to college. Away from the little town where everyone knew her. Back to the big life she loved so much. And she forgot. How much being paddled hurts. How much being belted hurts. How scared she always was when the sheriff kept her in the cell for few hour for her to sober before he punished her.
And despite meaning to do better, she was back in her little home town within few months getting into as much trouble as before and becoming re-acquaintant with the paddle. And the belt.
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I love becoming Tayla. I know that to some it might sound as a really sad story. But from the way I look at it, she is quite a lucky girl. So happy-go-lucky. A little bit naive. Happily going through life and enjoying it. She isn't stupidly grounded or forbidden to go to back to college to her friends. She is just punishes there and then fro wrong doing and everything is forgotten. Like the life would be if I could create my perfect world.
Nice. Can you say what context you played Tayla in, Kami?
ReplyDeleteKarl Friedrich Gauss
Not sure what you mean by what context. It was just a private roleplay with HH. Does that answer the question?
ReplyDeleteI love this roleplay scenario, Kami. Though I'm not from a small town myself, I've always enjoyed fantasies that take place in that kind of America, in less progressive areas where everyone knows everyone, and a cute girl might find herself living in conditions such as Tayla. The paddle. The belt. Contemporary college girl. Traditional male authority figures. Ah, the stories to unfold...
ReplyDeleteI spent my whole life in big city, where no one knows or cares about others. Suits me fine for life ;), but I do agree that fantasising about small community, something that I will never experience, does leave loads of space for exploration :)
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