The Voyeur Duke.

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The Voyeur Duke.His dreams of her would always start the same;she was tied,unable to move,completely naked,her body glistening and the candles in the dungeon causing flickers of light to dance on her naked skin;he too naked,his hard erect penis jiggling as he moved his body,raising his hand and allowing the whip to fall on her naked bottom,she would moan with pleasure,he would feel his penis throb and he would bring the whip down on her naked bottom again and again until she would finally beg him to take her,he would drop the whip and position himself behind her allowing his penis to tease her before entering her ,causing her to gasp and scream with delight as he began to satisfy her.He would wake up in a sweat,his penis still erect and then remember it was Wednesday,the day he loved the most for he got to see her confess and receive punishment.She was the Princess and as a result was out of bounds to all those who were not invited into her company.All the boys at court wanted to be near her,he could see the look in their eyes when she was in the Great Hall,he wondered could others see the look of longing in his eyes as he looked at her,feeling himself become erect under his fine garments.He loved the way she moved,he loved to see her bottom sway gently as she walked away,this particularly excited him because he had seen her bottom,naked as the old Nun spanked her,no one else had seen this and he knew that if he was caught he would be in deep trouble, for he had found a hidden room next to where she would confess and every Wednesday he would secret himself in the room that no one used and sit back and enjoy the spectacle of her being punished.The Princess outshone all the boys of the Kingdom,from an early age she was taught to fight,she was an expert at Archery and sword fighting,she could ride a horse,bare back,better than any who would challenge her,she could fight,hand to hand better than any boy;she put those who challenged her at the yearly Kingdom Games to shame.However what he found amazing was how meek she was when it came to confessing to her Father Confessor and then submitting herself to the punishment that would be inflicted upon her by buca escort the Abbess. It had been five weeks ago now when he first discovered the room while looking for a quiet place to read.As he sat among the old manuscripts stored in the room he had suddenly become aware of mumbled voices . He had looked through the key hole of the door which adjoined the room she was in and had witnessed her kneeling at the feet of the Father Confessor,he had watched her lips move in confession,but he could not hear what she was saying,how he wished he could hear what she was saying.He knelt there for sometime watching her wondering what her penance would be,he never really thought about her confessing before,he would confess to one of the Monks at the Monastery once a month and would receive between six and ten strokes of the cane as penance,the stokes would hurt and were very often delivered by a Monk who took great personal pleasure in administering the cane;but now,as he knelt peeping through the keyhole he wondered what her penance would be.He watched as she kissed the hand of the Father Confessor and then watched as the Father Confessor stood up ,leaving her on her knees.He was just about to leave his spy hole,thinking that prayers were her penance,when the door opened behind her and the old Abbess Hilda entered the room with another Nun. He watched in awe as the Princess undressed with the help of the Nun and as the Abbes sat and watched and then it happened,he couldn’t believe what he was seeing,the Princess lay over the knee of the Abbess Hilda and then the Abbess began to spank her on her naked posterior. Subconsciously he put his hand under his tunic and down his breaches and began to pleasure himself as he watched the Abbess spank the Princess,he hand falling and rising with a hard,even rhythm on the bare bottom over her lap.As she spanked the princess the Abbess scolded her but her could not make out what was being said,besides he was too engrossed in the spectacle before him,he felt his penis throb and then he felt the liquid,that he told was evil,gush forth all over his hand,still the spanking continued and he could hear the escort buca Princess cry out,he watched as she began to kick her legs,the Abbess’ hand was clearly having an effect on the Princess.When the spanking had finished he had watched the Princess dress and then curtsy before the Abbess,it was clear to him that the Abbess exercised considerable control and power over the Princess,the Abbess was the only person the Princess feared.He had watched as the Princess left the room and then he heard the Abbess say to the other Nun, “How delightful,I did enjoy spanking her highness,she is a willful,obstinate girl who deserves a good thrashing frequently”. He watched the looked of satisfaction on the face of the Abbess and even the other Nun had looked quite flushed.That night in the privacy of his bedroom he had masturbated while allowing his mind to fill with the thoughts of what he had witness that day.The following day he had seen the Princess practising her Archery ,he had wanted to approach her so much,to speak to her and ask her what it felt like to have her bottom spanked,and why she feared the Abbess? The more he thought about what he had witnessed the more he began to realise that the Abbess had been entrusted with the spiritual cleansing of the princess. Everyday he paid a visit to his secret room and waited in case the Princess and the Abbess would arrive again so that he could feast on the spanking of the Princess,but everyday he was disappointed,that was until the following Wednesday when again he was on his knees masturbating as he watched the Abbess spank the Princess on her bare bottom again.He could see the look of exhilaration on the face of the Abbess as she brought her hand down again and again on the bare,exposed bottom of the Princess Janice.He could hear the Princess cry out as her torment continued,the look on the face of the Princess was in deep contrast to the look of pleasure on the face of the Abbess. Again the spanking ended and again he tried to get closer to the Princess,everytime he saw her he could not help but look at her bottom as she walked by.He kept his secret to himself ,not daring to tell even buca escort bayan his close friends what he had witnessed,this was his private pleasure,watching the Abbess spank the Princess,how he wished he could be the Abbess !Now he was on his knee’s again as he watched the Princess undress in front of the Abbess,he watched the Princess bend over the Abbess’ knee and then he saw that look of excitement on the face of the Abbess as she brought her hand down again and again,he wondered did the Monk who thrashed him for his wrongdoings have the same look of satisfaction as he brought the cane down.He was so engrossed in his thoughts as he watched the Abbess spank the Princess that he had not heard the Monk enter the room in search of a manuscript.Before he knew what was happening he was seized from behind by his ear and dragged to his feet,he had opened his breaches to better satisfy himself and thus his breaches fell down exposing his erection and bare bottom.”You,wicked,wicked,boy!” the Monk said sternly,before dragging him to a chair.The Monk sat down and pulled him over his knee.”Now, Master Jason,you will suffer just like the Princess,” the Monk said with excitement in his voice as he brought his hand down on Jason’s bare bottom.The spanking was very hard,Jason cried out and wondered could the Abbess and the princess hear what was going on,but then his own suffering came into his mind as the Monk began to spank harder and harder.That evening Jason’s voyeurism was brought to the attention of the Father Confessor.Jason was brought to the Father Confessor’s room and made to undress.As he removed his clothing he watched the Father Confessor choose a cane and gently stroke it with his hand .When Jason was naked he was ordered to bend over the Father Confessor’s table and then his suffering began in earnest.The Father Confessor delivered each stoke of the cane with great vigor and precision .Jason was truly repentant for spying on the Princess and the Abbess.Every now again the Father Confessor would press himself against Jason’s naked bottom,he could feel the Confessor’s wool habit brushing off of his naked posterior as the Father Confessor scolded him.However Jason was more concerned that the Father confessor was getting aroused by his nakedness and hoped he would get out of there with his virginity intact. He vowed to never again spy of the Princess,he wondered had she ever been told about his actions?

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