THE PAST ADVENTURES OF ROGER CHAPPY

SORE BUTTOCKS As I now sit here in my old peoples home, I have plenty of time for reflexion on my colourful life. I am now 82 years old, but I am still aware of everything around me and have not lost much of my memory, and believe it or not I still get quite a few erections, especially when I remember the dominant men and women that I met over the years. Not long after the war, I was still in the army as an Administration Clerk, although I was 26 years old I looked very young for my years, many of the soldiers or officers thought I was still an office junior. Rumours were flying about regarding who the new head of Administration was going to be, it was between an ex-Sergeant Major Hawkins and a real hard old bitch of a woman called Mrs Stern. After many weeks of us not knowing, we were informed that we were to get both of them, and they would share the responsibilty for our department. I didn`t really care because I had never met either of them before, and was quite looking forward to meeting them. After the first few Months, I thought I had done pretty well with my duties, when I received a letter from them both ordering me to their office that night at 7pm. I spent the rest of the day worrying about it, they had stipulated in the letter that I was not to tell anyone about the meeting, I wondered why? I stood rigid outside the office, my uniform was gleaming, as I was always very smart and conscious of my dress. I knocked on the door timidly,COME IN!!! came loudly back at me, I walked slowly into the room and saw Mrs stern sitting in an old armchair, one leg was crossed over the other which let me see her tan coloured stocking top. Although she was a very large lady, she was not ugly or rough looking just very large, her breasts were massive, about 44DD and at 6 feet tall she looked like a towering body of a woman over my 5 feet 1 inch frame. I saw Mr Hawkins behind a large oak desk, sitting up perfectly straight, even behind a desk he looked awesome, his 6 feet 5 inch frame looked cramped behind the desk and he didn`t look as if he liked it too much, I`m sure he would have rather been out fighting at war. “Young Mr Chappy, do come in” he bellowed at me, his deep masculine voice made me nervous. “STAND UP STRAIGHT, WHEN YOU ARE BEFORE ME, YOU HORRIBLE LITTLE MAN!!!” His shouting went right through me, and I obeyed immediately. “It has come to our attention from the ladies who work with you, that you have been looking up their skirts, and they want you sorted out, now what do you say to these allegations you little worm!.” I went deep red and looked at the floor, trying not to catch their eyes, "that`s ridiculous I haven`t looked up anyone`s skirt," I nervously stammered as I spoke, then out of the corner of my eye I could see up Mrs stern`s skirt, as she had now uncrossed her legs and had them slightly open. I could see the tan stockinged inner thighs, a white petty coat hem and even the white triangle of her knickers, my cock stood up like a flag pole instantly. Then suddenly it was WHACK! across the back of my head, Mr Hawkins had belted me with his large hand, “I just saw you looking up Mrs stern`s skirt you little pervert!” with that she pressed her legs tight together and scowled at me. “I think he deserves to be humiliated, we should make him undress fully and then give him a good spanking Mr Hawkins” She looked happy with her latest idea but still looked very cross as she stood and approached me, she rubbed the front of my crotch through my trousers, “I would like to see what he is hiding in here as it looks very large from where I`m standing” My cock was now throbbing as she grabbed it tightly through the rough material of my uniform. Mr Hawkins smiled as he ordered me to strip so I was completely naked in front of them. I stood with my hands covering my genitals and looking at the floor, Mrs Stern walked around me very slowly admiring my muscular but little frame, “You are almost built like a little girl you wimp, but you do have a nice firm small arse” she ran her fingers up the back of my buttocks and then WHAM! she rammed a finger up my arsehole OW!! I shouted, “Shut up you wimp” Mr hawkins shouted at me. She was enjoying moving her finger around in circles fully embedded up my arse “You have a nice tight hole Mr Chappy, I wonder if you`ve ever had a cock up there” I didn`t say anything because I knew whatever I said they would make fun of, the sadistic bastards. Mrs Hawkins then sat back down in the old armchair and ordered me to lay face down across her lap. As my cock came into contact with her hairy rough uniform it jerked up, because although the contact was uncomfortable it was also like pleasure and pain combined. She briefly lent forward crushing her stiff brassier and tits into my back as she whispered in my ear “I think you like being spanked young Mr Chappy, well let me warn you that I spank as hard as a man” I tensed my small body anticipating the worst when, SWISH!.....SWISH!......SWISH! The bitch had picked up a bamboo Cane! thin red lines appeared across my buttocks instantly, I had never felt stinging like it, I thought my arse was on fire, then SWISH!......SWISH!......SWISH!....Tears rolled down my face, I turned my head and saw Mr Hawkins with his huge cock in his hand wanking at my humiliation, what a bastard! “That`s it Beverley give it to the little runt” SWISH.....SWISH.....SWISH....My mind was now in turmoil, the pain in my buttocks was so sore and yet my hard cock was almost coming as it rubbed up and down on the rough material of her uniform, I then shook with fear as I heard Mr Hawkins right up behind my arse with his cock in hand saying “Keep him there Beverley....” I obviously thought the worst, but then relaxed as he continued ”...I`m going to come all over his arse” I then felt cool liquid running over my inflamed arse cheeks and down into my crack and arsehole, “Oh yes! yes! Rupert come on his arse” I almost laughed as I heard Beverley call Mr Hawkins Rupert, then I felt the familiar feeling of her finger working itself into my hole, she was spreading all his come over my arse and now up into my arsehole aswell, and to be honest after the caning I had just received this felt absolutely lovely. As one of her hands was working in and out of my hole the other one had gone under my body and wrapped my thick cock, she pulled at it roughly trying to hurt me, but I loved it and shot load after load of hot sticky spunk all over her rough skirt and uniform. After that, we enjoyed many other times where I would be brutally punished by them both, I wonder where they are now I thought, as I drifted off to sleep. THE END.