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Wolfie
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Username: Wolfie
Post Number: 293
Registered: 04-2005
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She couldn’t believe they were actually going to do it. Oh, she knew they’d talked of going, but to actually go in to New York City and go to a spanking club...it was a big step for them both. Nervously she checked that she had everything she might possibly need, then dashed out the door and drove to the train station. She made it in the nick of time, and stowing her suitcase above her seat tried to relax and watch the miles go by. Wanting to alert her cohort, she brought up her name on the cell phone and allowed it to dial.
“Sinny, I’m on the train. I should be at Grand Central Station in a little over an hour.”
“That’s great Wolf, call me again once you get in and I’ll tell you how close I am. With traffic it may take a bit to get there. Are you sure you’re up for this?” her friend asked.
Wolf grimaced, and then noticed she was clutching the phone like a lifeline. She made an effort to calm herself and speak normally.
“Yes, I am. It’s an adventure, right? Besides, we can always chicken out at the last minute.”
“True,” Sinny giggled “although I think Bill would be upset if that happened.”
“Yeah, you’re right. And I have no way to contact him as I left his phone number at home. Oh well, we’ll go to the dinner and then decide, ok?”
“Ok,” NYbrat agreed “but I’m sure everything will be fine. See ya soon!”
“See ya.” Wolf said before ending the call and turning to the view once again outside her window.
The first Saturday of every month was OTK night at the BDSM club “Paddles” in Manhattan. From 7pm until 10 pm only spankos were allowed to come in and play. To make it even more enticing, the New Jersey spanking group met for dinner beforehand, kind of like a mini-munch. They would eat, get to know each other and then troop across the street together at the appropriate time. Both Wolf and Sinny belonged to this group, and figured it was the best and safest way to venture into something like this for the first time. Wolf had spoken to her friend Bill about the club since he’d gone many times, and he’d assured her it was quite safe. He’d also promised to be there to look out for her and Sinny, telling them who was trustworthy and making sure they didn’t get into trouble. Wolf felt much better knowing he would be there to protect them, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t very nervous. Both she and Sinny were relative newbies to the spanking world, most of her own spankings coming from her Dom, Steve. He’d drilled her over and over on what to do, what to say, traffic lights and safewords...but she was so afraid she would forget something or do the wrong thing once she was there. Steve had told her to keep in touch with him by text during the night and that was reassuring, but she still wished with all her heart that he were there to go with her.
Opening her eyes, Wolf realized they were pulling into Grand Central Station and she’d better get her things ready. Walking into the concourse, she was struck anew at how beautiful the architecture was, from the huge windows and marble floor, to the star lit constellations on the ceiling. She gazed upwards like any tourist, then remembered to call Sinny and let her know she got there safe. Ten minutes later her cell phone rang, and it was her friend saying she couldn’t find her anywhere. Wolf looked around and recognized the New Yorker, laughingly telling her she was right by the clock, and where was she? She watched with an impish grin as Sinny turned and turned in place, finally seeing Wolf not 10 feet away. They both laughed, hugged and went to find the car outside.
Later on that afternoon, both women fussed and dithered with their wardrobe, trying for the best affect. How to look sexy, but not too provocative when neither of them owned those kinds of clothes, was quite the predicament. Finally both decided they would wear skirts with thongs underneath, allowing easy access yet covering their modesty at the same time. They obsessed for so long that they missed their bus and had to call for a taxi to take them downtown. And once there, they realized they were way too early for any of the other members to have shown up yet. Seeing a street fair nearby, both Sinny and Wolf spent some time looking at all the things for sale, and breathing in the yummy smells of all the ethnic foods cooking as well. Finally, they wandered back to the restaurant and sat in the bar, nervously waiting for the others to arrive. Their friend Bill was the first to show up, and both breathed a big sigh of relief when they saw him. Bill had come to Wolf’s barbeque during the summer, and had a fine time spanking both her and Sinny out in Wolf’s barn. Three times each to be exact! So they knew him to be a kind, confident and experienced Top, and both felt better knowing he would be there to protect them if need be. Before long other members of the New Jersey group trickled in, and they settled down to have dinner and get to know each other. Conversation was stimulating, and the teasing and bratting ran rampant. Eventually everyone began trooping over to the club and Wolf and Sinny joined them. Hearts pounding loudly, they went down a long hall, down some stairs and through the door that led to “Paddles“.
The first things that met their eyes as they entered the club were two men. One wore nothing but black leather pants and a collar with leash attached. The other wore a complete french maids outfit, with purple crinolines that made the skirt stand out. The low cut front and back showed off his hairy body, and both girls tried not to stare in amazement. If Bill hadn’t been right there next to her, Wolf was sure she would have run for it! Both women stayed so close to him as he showed them around that he almost tripped over them a time or two. The club had two levels, with all manner of equipment scattered through out. They saw spanking benches, something like a rack, a gynecologists table and all manner of restraints and shackles hanging from beams and posts. Another room with the serious BDSM toys was closed until after 10, when the club would be opened to folks other than just spanko’s. Nervously, the two women stuck close to Bill, unsure of what to do. They both had noticed that there were a lot more men than women there and the men were closing in like hungry sharks sensing fresh meat.
Finally Wolf couldn’t stand the suspense any longer, and asked Bill if he would spank her. He tried to find a private corner, and she soon found herself over his knee receiving a very nice warm up. As soon as he finished with her, he had Sinny in place, enjoying her turn under his hand. Bill is a very experienced Top, and knows just how to warm a bottom until she’s pink and happy. Imagine both women’s shock though when they turned around to find themselves being watched by a roomful of people! Sinny began to blush, and Wolf tried to hide behind Bill. Eventually someone else began getting spanked, and the crowd turned to watching them instead. Since it had been such a nice spanking, but not very hard, both ladies were soon wishing for more. Sinny met a friend from another spanking group and they went off together to have some fun. Soon Bill introduced Wolf to a friend of his that he said was trustworthy and gentle and the two of them found a discreet corner. He was everything her friend had said, and she came back to the main room and her “bodyguard”, warm and content.
After that some time was spent meeting folks and making friends. Wolf watched the hopefuls walking the room, trying to make eye contact and perhaps initiate a conversation. Most were nice, but a few were quite scary with their intense, hungry looks and she made sure not to meet their eyes. One man didn’t take being ignored for a no; he kept circling the two women, trying to get a word in and getting too close. Suddenly Bill, who had been busy elsewhere, came charging over. He got between the ladies and the pushy lout and soon had them separated and away from his advances. They were told in no uncertain terms to “stay away from him, I don’t know him or the way he spanks.” Wolf, who had never seen Bill act quite so Toppy, was suitably impressed and meekly agreed to his advice. Both she and Sinny were grateful for his protection and experience in these matters.
A little later, Bill introduced them to a good friend of his by the name of Darebear. He had to be 6’4 at least, making even Sinny (who is tall herself) feel petite. Wolfie didn’t think she’d ever seen such huge hands before, and when he asked if they would like to play, she gulped nervously before saying yes. Both women trusted Bill’s judgment, and if he said this man was safe, then he was safe. And they liked the twinkle in his eye as well. He asked them about the kind of spankings they liked, whether disciplinary or romantic and they professed to liking a mixture of both. He understood they were new to the scene, and began to gently play a schoolgirl/Principal role-play with them. He told Wolf to sit in the chair and pay attention as he spanked her cohort for being naughty. Darebear, like a lot of the men there, had brought his own toys and soon he had a wooden paddle, leather strap and ivory hairbrush at the ready. His large hand made quick work of freshening up the pink in Sinny’s cheeks, and then he applied his toys in a quest to get her to confess to being out late after curfew. All of the toys made her yell and squirm, but I think the ivory hairbrush is what eventually got her to confess to sneaking cigarettes. When he was done with her, he made her stand nearby, facing a corner wall and holding her skirt up. Next it was Wolf’s turn, and it wasn’t long before he had her howling for mercy. One of his hands could cover a whole cheek, and when he applied the hairbrush, her squirming began to get desperate. She agreed to anything, promised anything, just praying he would stop. He did, laughing at her antics, knowing she was putting on a show and having fun. Just to make sure she didn’t get too cocky, he asked her if she would like him to rub in some arnica gel, since he said he could see a small bruise starting. Wolfie all but purred as he gently massaged her hot cheeks...only to squeal in outrage as he began to spank her again, the wet substance making it sting worse than ever! He finally let her up, to treat Sinny to some of the same meanness. Afterwards there were hugs and grins all around, and both girls were happy they had agreed to play with the big man.
It was time for a break, and Sinny chatted with friends while Wolf went out into the hallway to text Steve. She knew he had been nervous about her attending a club without him there, and wanted to reassure him that she was fine and having a lot of fun. Phones weren’t allowed in the club where they could be used to take pictures of the participants, so she had to go to the hall or bathroom to chat with him. Afterwards, she joined everyone watching a man getting spanked by a lovely, but stern looking Mistress. She had him well in hand, his head bowed in submission as she turned his bottom red. The man in the maids outfit, who turned out to be very nice and extremely funny, grinned when he saw both Wolf and Sinny standing together and commented that he hadn’t recognized them from this angle (meaning standing up). Sheesh, comedians!
The club sells all manner of toys and such, and Wolf decided to go check out their merchandise. She met a very nice man (another Bill) who said he was in the market for a wooden paddle and they debated the pros and cons of all the toys there. Soon Sinny joined them, and when Bill eventually decided on a paddle he liked he managed to talk her into helping him try it out. Wolf followed along to keep an eye on her friend, especially since Bill was a stranger and was happy to see he was being quite gentle with Sinny. Suddenly Tom, another member of the NJ group, came up behind Wolf and taking her hand in his proceeded to haul her off to a secluded alcove to play. She was quite nervous about this since she had never met this man before, but Sinny trusted him and so she figured she would take a chance. Quickly up-ended over his lap Wolf found out that Tom liked to tease, and he soon had her giggling as she tried to evade his hand and the toys he had brought. He enjoyed her squirming, mimic’d her when she yelled “ouch”, and when they finally parted both knew they had found a new friend.
By this time both ladies were getting tired and a little sore. They relaxed in the clubs diner area with sodas and water. It was a lot of fun to meet new people they had something in common with, everyone was so friendly and open about why they were there. They chatted for a bit, and then their friend Bill said he was going to head home before it got too late. Wolf wanted one more spanking from him, and when he said he was agreeable Tom said he and Sinny would join them. So there we were skirts up getting swatted in tandem. Wolf tried a few bratty remarks to Bill, but she was too sleepy by then to really get into it and the rubbing between spanks got longer and longer until she began to yawn. A hard smack took care of that though, and she watched Sinny dancing over Toms knee as he used a wooden paddle on her now blushing butt. When they were finished there was hugs all around, coats were retrieved and they made their way outside. Another quick hug goodbye to Bill, and then both ladies settled themselves (gently) into a taxi for the ride home.
Thankfully it wasn’t long before they were back in Sinny’s apartment, dressed in their PJ’s and talking over the night’s events. Winding down didn’t take long either, and soon both brats were fast asleep on their tummies, probably dreaming spanko dreams of adventure’s to come.
wolfie loves Steve more than anything else in the whole world...even more than chocolate and lobster!
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Fanny
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado
Username: Fanny
Post Number: 996
Registered: 05-2005
| | Posted on Thursday, August 04, 2005 - 09:49 pm: |
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Thanks for sharing this Wolfie, enquiring minds wanted to know these details. Quite an experience!!
"Queen of Innocence"
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