Friday, July 22, 2011

New Story...First Time for Wasting Time

I recently had the chance to meet with a girl named Ally, a college student in her early 20’s. She had been thinking about being spanked for a few years but had never actually had a spanking. Over the course of several emails we discussed our general feelings about how a spanking should go and her reasons for deserving one.

Ally informed me that she had not been taking her studies seriously enough and not trying hard enough on her assignments. She had not maintained her grades this semester as well as she should have and though she wasn’t failing anything, there was room for improvement. We both agreed that a sound spanking would do her some good and would answer some of her curiosity about actually being spanked.

Overall we were on the same page so after establishing some basic parameters, we decided to meet. Towards the end of the email discussion she asked if she should bring anything along, like a hairbrush. I agreed that was a good idea and requested she bring along her brush to her impending date with my lap.

I began by looking Ally in the eye and I asked her how she was doing in school and why she had not been trying as she should have. She couldn't give me a good answer other than saying should knew she should have been trying harder. "I think a good sound spanking would get your attention and set you straight, get you on the right track for next semester" "Yeah, you're probably right" I asked if she had any good reason I shouldn't take her over my knee for a good sound spanking. She didn't.

I sat down on a small padded Ottoman in my hotel room. There was no straight backed chair available so this was the next best thing. I called Ally over to me and told her to lie down over my knee. Without much hesitation she slowly lowered herself onto my lap. I gave her a moment to steady herself and to get used to being in this position. I placed my left hand on her hip and made sure she was stable. “Are you ready to begin?” “Yes”. I began slowly with light swats to the seat of her tight jeans. Ally had never been spanked so I really wanted to start lightly and ease her into it. After a few minutes I increased the intensity a little but not too much. I got the sense she was a little disappointed that it was starting so lightly. I think a lot of first time spankees think it should start to burn immediately like you read in stories but I think it's better to err on the side of caution.

I gave her a few solid swats that made her move a little bit and I think she was startled a little bit by the change. I began to alternate between flurries of harder swats and a pattern of lighter smacks, spreading them all around.

"I hope you're starting to feel this, young lady". "Yes I can". Once I had warmed up her jeans I asked her to stand. "OK, it's time for the jeans to come down." She undid her pants and pushed them down… slowly. She no doubt knew this was coming, but this was a new experience for her.

"OK , back over my knee", I said and she settled back into place. In her bent over position her panties covered about 2/3 of each cheek. I could see a gentle redness peeking out on her lower cheeks and I went back to work. These swats were a little harder and I could tell I was beginning to get through. "Are you starting to see why you should try harder?" "Yes, Yes I am." I swatted some more and stopped. "I think we are getting somewhere, but a proper spanking has to be on the bare bottom."

More to come...

Monday, July 18, 2011

Like Spanking Fiction?

Do you like to read spanking ebooks but hate getting one that is not exactly your cup of tea? My friend Katerina has put together a review site so you have a better idea what you're buying before you download it.
I think that is a neat idea so I have added her link to my Blogs of Interest section.

Friday, July 1, 2011

OTK Before Work Part 2

I called Lilly back over to the chair. I had the black leather paddle in my hand and I noticed her intentionally look away from it. I put her back over my knee. Once properly positioned I Smacked her soundly with the leather paddle all over the target area. This paddle left a nice even redness and even though I could tell it stung, it's not an overly harsh implement. Very good for building the heat in a naughty girl's posterior but not overly mean if not used extremely hard.

After a few zingers right at the base of her bottom I figured this was a good time to talk.
"So tell me the last time you properly cleaned the apartment." "Well,I cleaned some over the weekend." Smack.."some"? I left the paddle resting on her bottom. "Yes, some" "Could you have done more with your time". "I suppose.." smack smack smack, "Yes sir! I could have." "why didn't you?" " I just got busy with other stuff" smack smack "important stuff?" "Important to me anyway" smack smack. "I don't think this is a good time to get cute" Lilly was in no position to argue. "You're right sir, not that important, I should have done more." I stopped for a moment and discussed it further. "I'm not saying you have to spend all weekend slaving away." " I know you're not" "Glad you agree. So what are your plans this Saturday?"

"I have a gaming event from 1 to 5 PM then I don't know." smack smack smack "You don't know?" "Umm then I can clean?" "Good answer. I think that is a good balance. " "Yes, you're probably right." " So gaming until 5 then get right off the computer and start cleaning." pause. "Right?" I punctuated the question with a loud smack. "Yes sir, I will." "You better because I'll be asking. And if you don't, do you know what will happen?" "Yes, I know." "Which is?". She paused a moment before answering..."umm this". smack smack smack. "What will happen?" SMACK SMACK " I'll get another spanking!" The last few sharp ones illicited the response I was seeking.

After a few more minutes in the corner I picked up the rubber strap known as the red meanie. This is a small rubber strap I got at a spanking party (watch the Tools of the Trade). It doesn't need to be used very hard, usually.

Lilly's bottom was bright red at this point so she didn't need much more. I Rubbed her bottom for a moment and gave her 4 or 5 with the strap. This had her bucking a little bit and she became more verbal.. "Ouch, ooh, I hate this thing" . I stopped and let her settle down. "Now about this attitude at work." "It's getting better I promise" She was about to promise anything it seemed. "It better improve, young lady. Just because other people are being idiots doesn't mean you have to retaliate." " I know but it's hard not to." smack smack "Is it easier to get punished for it?" "No, sir...I'll try harder." "See that you do." "I can't help it if I mutter under my breath sometimes." "As long as it's not audible and makes you look unprofessional, then I know you have to let off steam somehow." "I understand" I gave her a few more with the meanie and set it down. Her bottom was almost glowing and warm to the touch. "OK, back to the corner."

After a few moments to cool down I released her from the corner. We talked for a while and all was OK though she did wince a little pulling up her jeans. "So what about those lines?' "Oh um...they're in the car. " "Good, you'd hate it if you had to re-do them right now. Lilly looked like she was going to say something but just went out to the car to get them. Due to our schedules we can't meet a lot and a month or so earlier her attitude was out of control. Even she admitted that. She really needed a spanking that day, but it was not to be so I gave her a small writing assignment to help her focus on not blowing her top.

'I am being punished for not keeping my attitude in check' due by the end of that upcoming weekend. She assured me all 50 were done but this was the first time I had seen her to collect them. She brought them in and I looked them over. They were all done as directed and fairly neatly too. "I am glad you brought them without being reminded." "Well I wanted credit for them!" she said with an impish grin. "Yeah, full I am sure you didn't want to pay the price right now for not following directions." "No I don't, whatever that would be...and I'm sure I don't want to know either!

We both chuckled and I gave her a hug before sending her off to work on a sore bottom.