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Satisfied that Jeff was ready for
his first spanking, Lisa reached
over and put the hairbrush on the counter. Her lover would get a
taste of it later; but only a taste. Far better to break him in
slowly. She flexed the muscles in her legs and moved her left thigh
up and down massaging his erect penis. Then she reached over and
pinched Jeff’s right buttock at the point where his ass and thigh
came together. She held the flesh tightly between her fingers.
"You were really clumsy getting over my lap."
Lisa told him. "Be more careful next time."
"Owww! That hurts! Yes, Ma’am! Yes, Ma’am!"
Satisfied she released her hold. "I don’t want
you to come until I tell you to," she said. "That will be you first
lesson in self-control. And I don’t mind if you cry out. I expect
it."
"Yes, Ma’am."
"And try not to kick too much. I know it will
be hard, but try. If you fall on the floor from this height you
might be hurt. And, if you try to cover up or get off you’ll be over
my lap even longer. Any questions?"
"No, Ma’am."
Lisa always thought that the first smack of a
spanking was the sweetest. She watched his huddled buttocks clench
together in anticipation as she raised her hand above her shoulder.
She waited until it relaxed slightly then brought her hand sharply
down to land the first blow. She savored the sting in her palm as it
smacked against his right buttock. The spank sounded like a pistol
shot as it echoed through the loft. She watched his flesh ripple and
the impression of her hand form in light pink on his buttock. Lisa
spanked the other cheek and watched the handprint form on that
cheek, too. Then she settled into a steady rhythm of spanking. Her
hand rose and fell in a regular cadence striking each cheek
alternately. She knew that Jeff could anticipate each spank and that
this would make his first spanking a bit easier to endure.
Jeff took the spanking very well for a novice.
He gasped in pain with each spank but he did not cry out and managed
to keep his legs together. As his rear turned a bright pink, his
reactions became more noticeable. Soft cries of pain escaped his
lips; his legs moved a bit with each impact of his hand. Lisa looked
down to see one of Jeff’s ankles cross over the other; a sure sign
that he was feeling the sting in his bottom. Satisfied with her work
so far Lisa paused for a few seconds to rest her stinging palm. As
she fondled his buttocks Lisa could feel the heat from the swats
that Jeff had already endured. The next part of the spanking will
really start him bouncing, she thought.
"How are you, lover? Do your buns sting yet?"
Lisa asked as she fondled his bottom.
"It hurts... Ma’am."
"I know." she said, "and it will hurt worse
before I’m done. I’m very happy with the way you are taking it so
far. Are you ready for more?"
Jeff grunted. Lisa did not care whether that
was in agreement or not. She just wanted to warn Jeff that she was
starting again.
Jeff’s next grunt signified pain. Lisa had
brought her hand down much harder than before, starting new waves of
pain in a bottom that was already stinging. She spanked Jeff much
harder now, the spanks coming faster and with far more force than
the first set. Lisa was trying hard to light a fire in his bottom.
To her gratification Jeff was reacting to the increased force of her
blows. He grunted and cried out with every spank, his legs waving up
and down as if they were trying to create a breeze to cool his
burning fanny. As soon as Jeff started to kick Lisa began to split
her attention between his bottom and the mirror. She admired once
more the view of a woman completely in control of her man.
Lisa stopped again when both buttocks were
bright red. Jeff wasn’t crying yet or begging her to stop but the
hairbrush would take care of that. She stroked his rear again and
congratulated him on taking his spanking so well. Then, she picked
up the hairbrush. Calmly she warned him what was about to happen.
"You’re being a very good boy, Jeff. I’m going
to use the hairbrush now. Not a lot. Just enough to let you know
what happens when you lose control."
She didn’t wait for him to say anything but,
her eyes fixed on the mirror, brought the brush down on the crevice
between his buttocks. Jeff cried out with the unexpected pain.
Within six quick hard swats, tears began flowing. Lisa smiled as the
reflection in the mirror clearly showed the tears roll down his red
cheeks. She looked down to see the small spots of wetness on the
parquet floor. A few more swats and Jeff was no longer able to keep
his body still. As his red bottom began to weave and dance, Lisa
clamped her legs together to tighten her hold on his penis.
Each time Lisa snapped the brush down on
Jeff’s red spank spot there was a resounding crack that echoed
around the walls of the loft like a cannon shot. It was much louder
than the clapping noise her hand had made. Lisa loved that sound.
Further, she knew, it would intimidate Jeff as much as the pain.
Jeff blubbered promise after promise to be
good and try harder. His legs thrashed wildly and his bucking bottom
rose to meet each regular stroke. His penis rose and fell between
Lisa’s thighs almost as if he was making love to her. She expected
him to come at any point. Lisa moved her legs apart slightly to ease
the pressure on his penis. Lisa didn’t want Jeff to come yet as, if
he did, she knew she would have to punish him again to keep her
credibility. Lisa wouldn’t mind giving Jeff a real walloping but she
thought that this brisk spanking was enough of an introduction for
the present.
In order to get the final reaction she wanted
Lisa gave Jeff a few light taps with the brush that made him drop
his guard. Then, without warning, she raised the brush high above
her shoulder and brought it down with all of her strength. The spank
echoed through the apartment like the crack of doom. It worked. Jeff
started bawling like a baby. It only took a few more smacks to
complete his transformation into a little boy.
"Please, Mommy," he begged between spanks.
"That’s enough! Please, Mommy, I wasn’t that bad! I’m sorry, Mommy!
I’ll be good, Mommy, I’ll be good! Oh-h-h-h, it hurts, Mommy, it
hurts!"
She gave him two more swats, lighter this
time, and paused again.
"Oh-h-h-h ! Are you done, Mommy? Please say
that you’re done! I’m burning up!"
Lisa smiled. "Done WHAT?"
"Done, Ma’am .....Mommy .......Ma’am! Are you
done spanking me, Ma’am?" He cried as he tried to find a formula
that would please her.
"Just a few more." she said. To show you who’s
boss, she thought to herself.
"No! Please! No more!"
Lisa ignored him. She watched the mirror as
she raised the brush and gave him two hard spanks on the summit of
each buttock. There were new pleas and promises with each smack. She
thought a second and delivered six more blows, three to each thigh.
She put the brush down.
"All done, little boy." she said. As he
reached back to grab his burning rear she caught his hands. The
sight of his red bottom bouncing in the mirror fascinated her but
she knew it was time to pay attention to him. "Not yet. I’ll tell
you when you can rub."
"Yes, Ma’am." he choked out between sobs. He
didn’t resist as she held his wrists above his writhing buttocks.
"Now, do you know what happens to a naughty
boy after a spanking?" she asked.
"I stand in the corner," Jeff sobbed, "W-With
my hands on my weeny."
Never been spanked, huh? Your real history,
thought Lisa, will be explored the next time you are over my lap.
You will regret each and every one of your lies, young man, she
vowed to herself.
However, satisfied that the pain she had
inflicted was sufficient for his first spanking, Lisa placed Jeff’s
hands on the back of his neck and ordered him to keep them in
position. She reached between Jeff’s legs easily locating his cock
and testicles as they rested against one of her thighs. Lisa
squeezed gently savoring the rigidity of his erection.
"No corner time tonight." she told him.
"You’ve been a very good boy, Jeff. You took your spanking very
well. You may come now." She gave a hard squeeze on the head of his
penis and he came. His body jerked convulsively over her lap as his
sperm squirted on the floor.
Lisa continued to caress Jeff as he jerked and
twitched with the release of his climax. She smiled at the sight in
the mirror. He will learn to associate pain with pleasure now, she
thought. "No, sweetheart, no corner time tonight." she repeated,
"That may happen, but not when you’ve been a good little boy."
Lisa watched his red, dancing buns and savored
the quivering of the masculine body over her lap. When Jeff’s climax
was finished, his legs stopped twitching and he lay limp and spent
over her knees, Lisa spoke again.
"When I let you up," she instructed, "I want
you to kiss me and thank me for your spanking. Then wipe up your
mess. When you have finished doing that, put your hands back on your
head and go to the bathroom to clean up. When you get to the
bathroom you may rub as much as you want. There’s baby oil and cold
cream in the cabinet over the sink. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Ma’am. Thank you."
"Good. I don’t want to have to tell you
again."
"No, Ma’am. I know what to do."
"If you do not do exactly what I told you, you
will find yourself over my knee for another session with the
hairbrush. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Ma’am."
Lisa let him down gently making sure that he
could stand. Jeff staggered for a second then regained control over
his legs. He looked at her once then followed her instructions to
the letter. He kissed her on the cheek and said, "Thank you, Ma’am,
for spanking me."
"I love you, Jeff." she told him and patted
his bottom. "I think we are going to be together a long, long time.
I’ll have a nice surprise for you later. "
Lisa knew that his lovemaking tonight would be
spectacular. She intended to make sure that Jeff enjoyed this week
as much as she would.
She licked her lips with pleasure as she
watched his reddened buns sway toward the bathroom. Jeff looks even
cuter after he’s spanked, she thought. And, she added to herself,
those red buns will look even cuter when they are framed by a garter
belt and stockings. I wonder, she thought, how long it will
take me to train him to wear them for my pleasure? Not very long,
her thoughts silently responded, not very long at all...
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