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Plezurscry
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Username: Plezurscry
Post Number: 2
Registered: 04-2005
| | Posted on Friday, April 29, 2005 - 12:18 pm: | 
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SHE LEARNS
by plezurscry
Friday evening finds her so excited about seeing him again. The anticipation has been building and she lays down hoping to refresh herself before he arrives. She awakens to the doorbell. She looks at the clock and rushes to the door opening it. “Hello,” she says smiling and hugging him, but there is a coolness from him she had not expected. He returns her hug slightly and looks into her eyes. “Go to your corner and wait for me.” He had had plenty of time to consider her consequences. Her heart raced as she turned to obey him. She stands in her corner trying to hear him over the sound of her own heart.
He goes to the restroom and pours himself a glass of cold water. He watches her from behind and noticing her twitching, he begins to speak. “We have some business to attend to, do we not?” “Yes, Sir,” she says very meekly. “I do not believe you understand how much trouble you are in. I’m very disappointed. Until this incident I never doubted your word. I will not tolerate being deceived.” She shivered at his words. “I have been honest with you and even lenient with you when you have fallen short but were honest. This is how you choose to repay me.” She begins to speak, “I am...” “Silence!” he booms. “Do not speak unless I ask you a direct question, is that clear?” “Yes, Sir,” she says as a tear escapes her eye. He has never spoken to her like this before. A lump forms in her throat and she shivers. “This is a lesson that I hope will never have to be repeated, young lady.”
He approaches her and whispers, “I love you, try not to forget that.” He pulls her panties to her knees and hears her sniffle as she wipes another tear away. He sits down on the bed behind them and watches her for several minutes. She knows in her heart that she had been wrong and resolved herself to accept his punishment. “Turn around,” he commands. She turns to face him but averts her eyes and stares at the floor. He takes her arm and pulls her to him guiding her over his lap. He tucks his left arm around her waist pulling her into him tightly. He begins spanking her with his hand. Slap, Slap on the left side, Slap Slap to the right side. She holds her breath not really knowing what to expect. He pauses, reaching behind him feeling for his hairbrush. He brings it forward and taps her bottom. “You will learn this lesson, love.” She cries, “please, no, I’m sorry.” Crack, Crack, one to the left and one to the right leaving quite a sting. Crack, Crack, Crack, Crack. She begins squirming to break free but he only tightens his grip around her. He continues bringing the hairbrush down on her derriere. She cries and kicks trying to wriggle free and again unsuccesful reaches her right hand back. “Please!” she cries. He grabs her wrist and restrains it in his grip around her. Ten very hard cracks fly down upon her. She screams out. “You cannot stop this punishement, dear. You gave up control when you decided to be dishonest with me.” Crack, Crack, Crack, alternating back and forth she squeals as the fire builds in her backside. 30, 40, 50, she’s lost count and he continues spanking her for twenty minutes. He puts the hairbrush down but holds her tightly not allowing her to rub her bottom, nothing to ease the stinging fire.
He examines her bottom; it is red with a small white blotch in the center of each cheek. He allows her up but warns her not to touch her bottom. “Return to your corner,” he says. She winces with each step but does exactly as she is told. He watches her shift her weight from one leg to the other trying to shake the sting. “Be still,” he says very firmly. She freezes understanding the seriousness of his tone. He arranges three pillows in the center of the bed leaving one for her head. “You are going to feel my belt. You will be strapped thirty times. If you reach back not only will your arms feel the strap but you will add three licks to your lesson. Do we understand each other?” She sobs and nods. SLAP! He smacks her bottom. “Is that how you answer me young lady?” “Yes, Sir, I understand.” “Remove your panties,” he says. She bends down and pulls them from around her ankles. She is shivering very afraid of her coming strapping. “Come to the bed and place your bottom over the pillows.” As she turns she sees her fate, knots form in her stomach as she watches him removing his belt from his pants. She looks at him pleadingly not to go through with this. He points to the pillows and cracks the strap together. She rushes to the bed crawling over the pillows. He pulls up her short gown and arranges it so that he has full access to her backside. “Are you ready?” he asks. “Nooooo,” she cries out loudly, kicking her feet a bit in frustration. He stands on her left side placing his left hand in the middle of her back. He raises the strap and judges his aim. THWACK! She cries out a combination of no and oww. A bright red lash appears. “That is only one,” he says. “You will never be dishonest with me again.” THWACK, THWACK, THWACK, she pulls the pillow to her face and cries into it. THWACK, THWACK, THWACK, THWACK, she is trying desperately not to reach back. “You will always tell me the truth, half-truths are not acceptable.” THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK! She tucks her arms under her torso hoping to keep them from flying back. Her entire bottom burning as she screams into her pillow. THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK! She kicks her feet trying to get some of the sting to leave her. “No more, no more, no more,” she screams. He pauses and examines her bottom. “You’re doing well, there are ten left.” “Please, please, I’ve learned my lesson,” she cries. “Hush, there are ten more.” She presses her face into the pillows. THWACK THWACK THWACK THWACK, she knows he will not stop until he is finished and she is exhausted from fighting it. THWACK THWACK THWACK, she cries lightly into her pillow but she could not move now if she wanted. THWACK THWACK, the blows feel like fire running through her body. He aims his final blow wanting her to remember this forever. THWACK! She screams and sobs into the pillow.
He lets the belt fall to the floor and leans to her. “It’s over sweet girl.” He kisses her lightly and wraps his arms around her pulling her to him but careful not to touch her blazing bottom. She is concious but cannot speak. She shivers and sinks into him needing his strength and protection as she has never felt so weak. Her heart is full of love and she knows not only that she is forgiven but that she will never be deceitful to him again. |
Wolfie
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Username: Wolfie
Post Number: 20
Registered: 04-2005
| | Posted on Friday, April 29, 2005 - 08:20 pm: |
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Very well written Plezurscry, I could feel all the emotions in both spanker and spankee.  |
Bethie
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado
Username: Bethie
Post Number: 53
Registered: 04-2005
| | Posted on Friday, April 29, 2005 - 09:21 pm: |
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Good story, Plezurscry! Thanks for sharing it with us. |
Otktheplace4me
New member
Username: Otktheplace4me
Post Number: 3
Registered: 09-2005
| | Posted on Friday, September 30, 2005 - 04:33 pm: |
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Made me shift from side to side just reading it. Good story! |
Babyj4
Advanced Spanko
Username: Babyj4
Post Number: 332
Registered: 09-2005
| | Posted on Monday, October 03, 2005 - 11:08 am: |
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great story, very emotional, my eyes watered too.
Babyj- worlds cutest little brat!
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