Katy's Introduction to Sir

[myhiddenfantasy]

For months Katy had been going online researching spanking. It all started when her best friend who was usually a very high strung individual seemed to have magically calmed down after she began dating her current boyfriend. Katy had jokingly asked her friend what he did to calm her down so much and her friend opened up and told her in secrecy that he spanked her. At first Katy was horrified for her friend and she began researching spanking as a way to get information so she could logically convince her friend to leave this new boyfriend of hers. The problem was that every video she watched of a girl being spanked turned her on. She was even turned on by some of the bondage videos out there. What was worse was the fact that generally speaking she didn’t just like to watch spanking, she liked to watch hard spankings. Abandoning the idea of “saving” her friend, Katy was embarking on her own spanking journey.
Chatting online, she had met with a few missed or failed opportunities to be spanked in real life. Either the people she chatted with wanted more than she was willing to give or just didn’t seem like a good fit. She had actually met up with a few people but the spankings weren’t quite what she wanted and every session left her wanting more but not from that person. She had recently made a new friend online and he seemed to really share her interests but more importantly he seemed to want to help her explore her limits and desires but he still respected her boundaries. After what seemed like an eternity of chats they seemed to have reached a deal. He would help her explore and experience things and if she enjoyed them then playtime would end, and she would become his.
It was time for their first meeting and Katy had received her instructions online, when she arrived at his home she was to immediately strip to her underwear and wait for him in the corner. She was so excited for the meeting that she had went out and bought a brand new bright pink Victoria Secret’s lace bra and boy shorts set. He lived in one of those great modern loft apartments and as she exited her car and walked up to his building she became a little nervous. Today was a big day for her. She nervously knocked at his door and he graciously opened it and invited her in. She was very attractive to him, her skin was tanned and she had shoulder length brown hair that fell in soft curls around her face. She had an amazing body with large breasts and beautiful legs and a cute butt that was just a little more than enough. He graciously invited her in and thought to himself that he was going to enjoy today. She received her instructions and she scurried upstairs into the corner and got undressed and waited for him as he had directed her to do. While she was upstairs she had noticed his array of implements laid out on the bed waiting to be used on her. He had a couple of straps, a twase, wooden and leather paddles, a flogger and a riding crop. She wondered what she had talked herself into as she stood there half naked waiting for what seemed like an eternity for him to come upstairs.
Finally she could hear his footsteps as he slowly ascended the stairs. She felt him as he brushed past her and entered the room. From somewhere off in the distance he began speaking to her.
“Katy, I need you to listen and not interrupt me do you understand me?”
“Yes” She nervously replied
“For starters when you address me you will call me Sir for now. As time goes on if we continue this that may change in later sessions but for now you call me Sir. Now, today I am going to introduce you to discipline. With me that is different than punishment because discipline is just about exploring your limits as opposed to correcting a behavior. We have a lot to accomplish. I know that you have a safe word but I really hope that you do try not to use it. We will try and get through each one of the implements I laid out for today. This spanking will definitely hurt but the goal is to introduce you to the implements not to necessarily discipline or punish you with them. That will come another day. However you are still expected to obey my instructions today or face consequences. Now I want to turn around and come before me and kneel with your legs shoulder length apart and tell me if you understand what I have just explained to you.”
Glad to finally be out of the corner it took all of her control not to run over to him but to calmly walk and do exactly what he had instructed her to do. Unsure of what to do with her hands she was pretty certain from the videos she had watched that they belonged clasped behind her back. Getting into position she looked up at him and replied “Yes Sir. I understand, Sir.”
“Good girl. Now, I don’t discipline or punish girls with clothing on at all so lean forward.” She moved as he had instructed her to and he unclasped her bra letting her breasts free and removed it from her. “Now get over my knee” Katy rose and draped herself what felt awkwardly over his knee. He was tall about six foot three and Katy was more than a foot smaller than him only standing at five foot one barefoot. He lowered and removed her panties and began to rub the smooth flesh of her bottom. Slowly and methodically he began using his hand to spank her bottom and she took her hand spanking as stoically and quietly as she could manage trying to seem tougher than she really was. Her bottom was certainly stinging and she was worried because this was only the beginning. Not to mention that she felt herself moistening in-between her legs and she wondered if he knew or noticed. Finally her bottom was hot and sore and she was no longer able to stifle the moans of discomfort from being spanked. He stood her up and walked her back over to the corner and left her there to cool off for a moment. He admired the light pink shade of her bottom as he watched her in the corner, knowing that she would be fire engine red before he was done with her for the day.
About ten minutes had passed and he knew she was ready for the next step “Go over to the banister and I want you to bend over and hold onto it. Your body should be at a 45 degree angle and your bottom out and presented to me. I am going to introduce you to the strap” Katy giggled in her head thinking to herself it was a good thing she paid attention in school and remembered what at 45 degree angle was. She assumed the position he gave her and waited nervously as she felt him lightly trace her bottom with the leather strap he was going to use on it.
“Listen, Katy you will take this spanking in position because every time that you move out of it you will earn 2 penalty strokes with one of the paddles. You can avoid being introduced to paddles today altogether if you are a good girl, but if you aren’t well you will learn today. Do you understand me?”
She murmured a small “Yes Sir” and tried to brace herself for the discipline that was to come. She felt as the strap was removed from softly caressing her bottom and she knew that he would begin soon. Nervously she waited for the first stroke to land and when it did she felt the pain explode into her bottom. She drew a deep breath trying to maintain her position and composure but both seemed difficult to do. He rained down stroke after stroke and by the tenth one she couldn’t take it anymore. As soon as the strap connected to her bottom she kept a hold of the banister but her knees dropped to the floor.
“Get up Katy, four more to go and two penalty swats.” He was very matter of fact and stern in his tone.
“Please Sir” Katy didn’t know exactly what she was pleading for, she wanted it to go on because she didn’t want to wimp out but it hurt so very much.
“If I tell you to get up again, it will be even worse.”
Katy decided to heed his warning and she slowly rose and got herself back into position. She took the last four strokes barely able to stay in position but for the good of her bottom she did. She listened to his footsteps cross the room and she knew he was going to get the paddle. He returned to her and showed her what she would be receiving her two swats with. It was a medium sized wooden paddle with holes in it. He wrapped his arm around her waist holding her in position and delivered one swat to each of cheek on her sit spots. She yelled out in pain, deciding that she never wanted to know that paddle ever again. He ordered her to stand up and sent her back into the corner to cool off before calling her back out. This time he sent her to the bed to go and pick up the flogger and hand it to him before she assumed her position at the banister again. She felt the weight of the flogger and wondered how much pain it would inflict on her already sore bottom. To her surprise he used it lightly on her, giving her more of a tingling and enjoyable sensation throughout most of her time with it. However just to show her that it could in fact be a tool for punishment, her last few strokes were delivered hard and left Katy out of breath and moaning.
“Good Girl Katy, now you are going to meet the twase. This is going to hurt a lot and I don’t want you to reach back so I’m going to restrain you. I won’t punish you for moving this time but it will hurt more if you move and it lands somewhere I didn’t intend for it to.” He then secured her hands and wrists to the banister with a set of leather cuffs. She could move her body but she was pretty much stuck in her position. “I’m going to give you 10 with this Katy, and to help you get through it I want you to count each one out loud 1 Sir, 2 Sir and so on. Do you understand?”
“Yes Sir” Katy was trembling at the thought of the twase and it was taking all of her energy to remain brave. She felt the first stoke land on her bottom. She screamed out in pain and began to dance around completely forgetting to count.
“Count! Or we will do it again. Concentrate and pay attention. I won’t tell you again”
“ahhh One Sir” Katy put herself back into position drawing a deep breath. She focused on counting each stroke out loud which helped her get through most of her strokes until the end where the pain was so much that she could barely remember what number came next. When she counted her tenth stroke it was more of a whisper than a real count and she had surrendered and just quivered through it.
“Very, very good girl Katy.” He began to rub her sore bottom giving her some relief and comfort knowing she had so much more to do and wanting to keep her encouraged. He released her hands and walked her over to the bed. Showing her that she had gotten through most of his implements only a strap, the crop and a few paddles remained on the bed now he told her “you are doing very well. See how much you have taken?”
Looking at her accomplishment Katy became excited that maybe she could make it through this spanking after all. She nodded her head and he ordered her to kneel in front of him. He left her there kneeling facing the bed and the remainder of the implements while he gave her another small break. He ordered her onto the bed on all fours facing the head board. She gingerly got up and assumed her position. He ordered her to spread her legs further and further apart giving him a clear view of her wetness and making her feel fully exposed to him. He showed her the riding crop.
“I can use this like a cane or with just the leather tip. Two very different sensations and I’m going to give you six of each. Keep your position or I will give you penalty swats with a paddle, 2 for each time that you move. Do you understand me?”
“Yes Sir” Katy wiggled a little as she tried to get more comfortable in her position. Her bottom was very sore and tender and she felt it every single time that she moved. She winced as the first stroke landed with the leather tip. The next stroke was with the rod and she cried out as her bottom felt as if it had been set on fire. By the fourth set she couldn’t keep her position anymore and collapsed onto the bed begging him to stop. He gently rubbed her bottom and ordered her back into position. She trembled as she got back into position again. On the fifth stroke with the rod, she fell again. She began to plead that she couldn’t take it anymore. Again he soothed and encouraged her back into position again. On the final set of strokes she laid down again panting and out of breath trying to get through the pain. He sat next to her on the bed and rubbed her bottom until she calmed down a little. When she had simmered he gently pulled her over his knee. She followed, totally under his will. After a while when she was calm over his knee she realized he had stopped rubbing her bottom and had repositioned her so that her legs and arm were pinned and unable to move. She felt the leather of the paddle as he placed it on her bottom.
“You have 6 penalty swats coming. I will make this fast and then I will give you a break before we go on. You are a very good girl. We are almost done. You have done very well and accomplished a lot.”
She beamed at his encouragement, but was interrupted by the very painful rapid succession of three hard swats with the leather paddle on each cheek. She fought each one by trying to squirm and get out of the way quite unsuccessfully. He stood her up and noticed the wetness that ran down her leg. Clearly she was also very excited by her discipline.
Katy’s bottom felt so tight and hot and sore. She wanted to touch it so bad but she knew that wouldn’t be allowed. Her pussy was throbbing and she was so wet from the discipline that it had run down to her thighs. Each step as she went to the corner she felt in so many ways. Her body was a gang of sensations. She stood there with her nose to the wall grateful for time alone in the corner. Finally he called her out and ordered her over to the bed to lay down flat. It was time for her to take the final strap. He placed pillows under her waist and secured her wrists and legs to the bed. He gave her ten fast hard strokes with the strap and by the end he knew she needed just a little bit more. She had begun to quiver by the last couple of stokes. He untied her and ordered her to arch her back and face him. She watched as he removed his belt from his pants and doubled it over it.
“Ten more and we are finished with your introduction”
She was beyond resistance. She had come too far. She wanted to quit but then this would have all been for nothing. She wanted him to know she was strong and she could take what he had to give her. Her bottom was trembling and quivering. She closed her eyes as the first stroke fell and struggled to keep her position.
“Count them and thank me”
The next stroke fell and she stuttered as she counted out and thanked him. Her legs and bottom quivered as she counted out stroke after stroke. She couldn’t control it as eventually the quivering seemed to take over her. She counted the tenth stoke and grabbed the sheets trying with all of her might to stay in position. He sat down next to her and pulled her over his knee. Gently rubbing her bottom and soothing her. He began giving her another hand spanking. This time it hurt so much more than the first time. Her voice cracked as she begged him to stop but the hand spanking just continued for about another minute. She could barely gather herself as he stood her up to face him.
“You did very well today. I’m proud of you. Now I want you to stand in the corner for a few minutes to calm down and then I will allow you to get dressed. I know you are very sore and I want you to take a few days and think about this. Remember this was just an introduction, not a punishment or a training session. Things can be more severe or more playful but today was more about seeing your endurance and tolerance levels. When you have thought about it, you will contact me and let me know what you think and what you are ready for.” He wanted so badly for her to be his but he knew that she would have to make that decision for herself. She had done better than he could have hoped for. Her bottom was fiery red and very welted. She would have a few bruises from the paddles but otherwise she wouldn’t be marked. He was very skilled at delivering a lot of pain without a lot of damage. He would enjoy training her. She was tough and he knew she wouldn’t surrender unless she truly wanted to. That same will would probably get her punished sometimes but he wouldn’t take it away from her just guide her into using it appropriately.
Katy stood in the corner feeling self satisfied. She was very aroused and also very sore. She wanted more. Well maybe not at the moment but she certainly wanted more in the future. Her voice was horse from screaming out during the session. She felt so free while under his control. She was very sore but wondered what a punishment would be like. It suddenly occurred to her that she had forgotten to use her safe word. I guess I felt safe she thought to herself, chuckling inside to herself a little bit. She was so lost in her thoughts that she barely heard him when he said she could get dressed again. She didn’t realize quite how sore she was until the material of her panties touched her skin and renewed the fire in her bottom. She would certainly be sleeping on her stomach tonight after she attended to some other things (like relief from her wetness) first. She dressed and left him wondering how long it would be until she saw him again. She didn’t know if she could belong to him yet but she did know she wanted to see him again. As soon as her bottom was cool enough to try this again.

[irishone70]

Enjoyed this.....series?? Will there be more?

[roseofsharon1]

Thanks! I enjoyed this very much.