A Spanking for Laura

“Master I’m sorry I was late, but I couldn’t help it. There was an accident on the freeway, the traffic was backed up. What could I do? I tried so hard to get here on time.”

“Not hard enough evidently. I made it very clear to you early on that you are never to keep ME waiting. It is very disrespectful.”

“But there was an accident, what could I do? I did my best.”

“No you didn’t. A submissive who cares about pleasing her Master would leave early enough to cover all situations. If you got here too early you could wait in the parking lot until it’s time to come in. No, I see an attitude problem here.”

” No, Michael I swear I didn’t….”

“WHAT DID YOU SAY? HOW DARE YOU ADDRESS ME LIKE THAT DURING A SESSION? I AM YOUR MASTER!”

“Yes, I ….oh damn, I didn’t mean to say it like that Master Michael. I am nervous. Please. Really Master, I do want to please you. I really do. I’m just scared ’cause I know I was late and I know your rule and I know you’re angry.”

Indeed you are scared. On the way over after the traffic cleared you were in a panic. You were speeding the rest of the way yet you still pulled into the parking lot at 9:25. Twenty five long minutes late. Your heart was pounding as you knocked on my apartment door. You knew you were in trouble. You were hustled in abruptly. Your explanations and protestations were ignored. You were ordered to strip naked and get on the coffee table in the doggie style position. Then I left you there, leaving the apartment, slamming the door loudly behind me. The wait was agonizing. And it was made worse by the ticking clock a few feet away from you. At 9:55, exactly twenty five minutes after you got on the table, I came back in. Now, despite your best efforts to seek forgiveness, it seems you have only made matters worse.

“Well young lady, I think that some correctional punishment is in order here. Do you see the need for it?”

You are silent. You dare not say that you feel that you are being treated unfairly. You are afraid.

“DO YOU SEE THE NEED FOR IT?” My voice is loud and angry.

” Yes…yes I do Sir”, you reply in a low whining tone.

“Good! Now, due to the severity of this transgression I am going to use an implement I VERY RARELY use. I only use this one on little girls who have done something very bad. And you certainly fit that category today.”

I open a cabinet and pull out the implement. You turn your head to try to see what it is.

“TURN YOUR HEAD BACK! YOU KNOW YOU HAVE BEEN TOLD NEVER TO LOOK AROUND DURING DISCIPLINE TIME. KEEP YOUR HEAD STRAIGHT!”

“Yes Sir…yes Sir. Please Sir I am afraid Sir. It won’t happen again…please Sir please don’t hurt me Sir. I am trying. I don’t mean to make mistakes. Please don’t hurt me.”

“Yes, I realize that you are new to all this my little girl. But you must learn sometime, and for you sometime is right now. You need to be taught a lesson. Disobedience cannot be tolerated. I am your Master. You must obey me, ALWAYS. Do you understand?”

In a barely audible whisper I hear, “Yes Sir.”
“Good. Now, I am going to give you twenty very hard whacks. You deserve this.”
I take the short black whip and swing it through the air very quickly over the top of you. The whizzing sound frightens you. I then crack the whip, again right over the top of you. Your body is quivering. Your hands and arms are visibly shaking, barely supporting you. You are sobbing. Your tears begin to flow.

The first few whacks utterly confuse you. Your brain is unable to process what is happening to you. You feel no pain. After a few more whacks you realize that you are being spanked with something soft and furry. The feeling is pleasant, invigorating.

“Master?”

“Yes my dear, I told you that you were going to get what you deserved. This is a foxtail, an implement I rarely use. And yes, yes I know, “the poor fox”, but he died for such a noble cause!

As the spanking nears its finish you start laughing with joy. “Oh Master Michael, this is beautiful!”

“Yes. Yes my dear Laura, and so are you.”

When the spanking is done, I kneel down and kiss your ass. I flick my tongue against your skin, giving it a tongue lashing. With my left hand I reach between your legs. I rub your clit with my fingers. I slide my thumb into your pussy, moving it in and out. You continue laughing loudly right through your first orgasm.

As the next wave hits you I spank your butt with my hand.

“Go for it girl. You deserve it.”