A Spanking For Lisa

A Spanking For Lisa

Cole is waiting in the hotel when Lisa arrives. It’s been a long week at work and Lisa is exhausted before she even stepped through the door. He kisses her as soon as she enters, wearing only a towel as he greets her. He pulls her close, whispering into her ear, “Don’t say a word unless I ask you a direct question. When you answer, you will respond in one of only two ways. Yes sir, or yes master. Do you understand?” he asks.

“Yes, sir,” she says. Her mind was spinning now. Lisa had always wanted a partner who was willing to do the things in the bedroom that her past lovers wouldn’t. She wanted someone she didn’t need to hold back with, didn’t need to feel ashamed with, for wanting the more forbidden of pleasures. Cole had promised to start fulfilling each of her fantasies, one by one, and it was starting tonight. Which would it be? She licked her lips as she considered the possibilities.

“Tonight there are only two other things that you need to remember. One, you do what you are told—exactly the way I tell you to do it—and you do not hesitate. Do you understand so far?” he asks.

“Yes, sir,” she says.

“The last thing is—and this is very important—you need to remember that tonight, I own you. You are mine to do with what I please. Your mind—your body, everything that you are, is mine. You have no control over anything unless I give it to you. Do you understand?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Good girl,” he whispers in her ear. “If you do as you’re told, you’ll be rewarded appropriately. Now, follow me into the bathroom,” he says. She follows obediently, and when they arrive she sees that the large Jacuzzi bathtub has already been filled with hot water. There are candles around the room, which provide the only illumination. Cole takes off his towel and steps into the water, sitting down and leaning back. Lisa takes a tentative step forward.

“NO!” he says firmly. “Did I give you an order to move?”

“No, sir,” she says quickly, standing still again.

“Now then…get those clothes off and get into the bathtub with me.”

She complies quickly, taking off her clothes and letting them drop to the floor. She steps into the warm water, lowering herself slowly. The hot water feels so good on her tired, aching body. They sit there for a few minutes, the warmth helping them to relax.

“Stand,” he orders at last. “And close your eyes.”

She rises from the water, the air feeling much colder after being in the warm bath. Lisa feels her nipples tighten almost instantly. Cole grabs a bar of soap and stands with her, lathering up his hands until they are covered in thick, rich foam. He starts at Lisa’s shoulders, rubbing the soap all over them, then down onto her breasts, his hands slippery as they glide over them. He can feel her hard nipples beneath his hands as he gently rubs her down. His hands work their way down to her stomach and hips, where he slowly covers every inch of them in soap, then down to her thighs, covering every inch of them.

“Now turn around,” he says. He starts again at her shoulders, but this time on the back side, working his way down to the small of her back. “Bend over, hands on the edge of the tub,” he says. She bends over as he begins to rub the soap all over her, tight, toned ass. With her eyes closed, the sensation of his touches is much more intense. She feels his hands all over her ass and thighs, stroking her slowly—and methodically.

“Turn back around and sit down,” he orders. Lisa sits down in the water again, feeling its warmth surround and cradle her. He rubs her body beneath the water, getting all of the soap off of her. “You are being such a good little girl tonight; I think you might deserve your first reward. What do you think? I give you permission to answer in any way,” he says.

“I’d like that, sir,” she says.

“In fact, I’ll give you two rewards. The first is that you have earned an additional privilege. You now have permission to ask me questions, as long as you remember to say sir or master at the end. And you can speak without me asking you a direct question. That saves me the effort of having to ask you if you understand my questions. If you do, you have permission to just answer.”

“Yes, master; I understand.”

He reaches down to the floor on the far side of the bathtub. When he leans back up she sees he is holding two full glasses of wine, which he offers her.

“May I drink, master?” she asks.

“Yes, you may. Such a good little slave,” he says as he takes a drink.

“May I sit closer to you, sir?” she asks.

“Yes, you may,” he says as she glides over to his side of the tub. They sit and kiss for a while, in between sips of wine. Cole’s hand drifts up the inside of her smooth thighs, brushing gently against her pussy, but just enough to tease her.

“Now, sit up on the edge of the bathtub. Spread your legs for me,” he says.

“Yes, sir,” she replies as she gets up on the edge of the tub, just as she was ordered. He reaches over and grabs some shaving cream and a razor. Looking down at her, he sprays some into his hands and lathers them up before spreading it slowly onto her pussy. Feeling his slick hands starts to excite her almost instantly, but it doesn’t take long before he stops and grabs the razor.

Over the next few minutes he slowly shaves her, with every stroke of the razor she feels herself becoming more and more exposed to him, biting at her lower lip as she realizes how hot its making her. He takes his time, and when he’s finally done, he runs his hands over pussy, now nice and smooth, then pulls her gently down into the water to rinse her off.

“Did you bring the clothes that I asked for?”

“Yes, sir; I brought everything you wanted.”

“Good girl…now go put them on and wait for me out there.”

Lisa gets out of the tub. “May I have permission to dry off first?” Cole nods. She finishes drying off and goes into the next room, opening her overnight bag and taking out her clothes for the evening. She puts on her bra first, then pulls on a pair of bikini-style panties, followed by a pair of long stockings and a garter belt. Cole comes into the main area a short time later, wearing just a towel.

“Mmmm, don’t you look delicious,” he says as he walks toward her.

“I’m glad you like it, sir.”

“Now I want you to get down on your knees and bend over the bed. I want to see that cute little ass of yours in those sexy clothes,” he says. She bends over the bed and lowers herself her knees. Cole gets on his knees behind her, running his hands over her ass and down her thighs. “So, so nice. We are going to have such fun tonight. Do you know what I’m going to do for you?” he asks.

“No master; I don’t.”

“Well, tonight I’m going to teach you the right way to get spanked, like the nice, sweet little whore that you are. How does that sound?”

“It sounds fun master, but—I’m a little scared. Will it hurt?” He leans forward from behind her, kissing the side of her neck up to her ear.

“Yes, baby. It has to hurt some to be done right. When I spank you and make it hurt, it will make the pleasure that follows feel so much more intense. You just do as you’re told and you’ll be rewarded.”

“Yes, master; I will do whatever you say.”

Cole gets behind her again, taking a few more minutes to kiss up and down her back—thighs and ass, nibbling at her as he makes his way around. He reaches up and unhooks her bra, then throws it on the bed.

“These look so, so nice on you. I hate to take them off. But I can’t spank you properly if there is anything in the way”, he says as he pulls her panties down. “But we won’t take them ALL the way off, this way it will feel like you are getting your pants pulled down and spanked, like a naughty little girl.”

“Yes, sir, I’d like that,” she says softly as Cole reaches over and grabs a bottle of oil.

“Stand and face your master,” he says. She complies instantly. He spreads the oil all over her chest and rubs it across her tits and stomach until they glisten. Suddenly, he slaps at one of her nipples. It doesn’t hurt too bad, but it surprises her and she flinches in response.

“Poor baby,” he says, as he leans in close and kisses her softly. “Did I startle you?”

“Yes, master; a little.”

“Everything gets spanked baby, not just your ass. Your nipples and pussy need the attention too,” he says.

“Yes, sir—“ she barely has a chance to answer before he spanks the other nipple. Then he forces her onto her back, flat on the bed. He swats her nipples again, this time harder than before. He works back and forth until they are both swollen and tender. He pinches them between his fingers then, and she feels her pussy clinch down in response.

“Does that hurt baby?” he asks.

“Yes, master.”

He keeps her nipples pinched between his fingers for nearly a full minute, and when he finally lets them go, she feels a rush of pleasure as the blood flows back into them. Cole leans down and takes them into his mouth at the same time, which makes her hips squirm as she feels his hot mouth. He repeats the process twice more, first spanking each of them a few times, then pinching them hard before he tenderly licks and sucks on them. He can feel her body almost quivering beneath him as he kisses her nipples now, and he catches her trying to squeeze her thighs together and grind her hips against the bed.

“NO!” he says, as he swats the inside of her thighs. “You will keep your legs open for me at all times. Do you understand?”

“Yes, master; I’m sorry.”

She does as she’s told, opening her legs to him once again. He gets on his knees in front of her, then drizzles some oil on her smooth, shaven pussy and rubs it all over. Her clit tingles as he runs his hands over it, already sensitive. He gives the insides of her thighs each a hard smack. It stings, and she instinctively tries to close her legs, but Cole forces them back open.

“I’m sorry, master; I didn’t mean to,” she says. Cole crawls up on top of her and kisses her softly, and very gently.

“I know, baby…you have to be trained to take your punishment; it will take some time,” he says.

“Thank you, master; I will try harder,” she says.

“Such a sweet girl,” he says, and kisses her again before moving back down between her legs. He slaps the insides of her thighs again. Even though he does it even harder than before, she flinches less. “Good girl, you are getting through your training so quickly,” he says as he gently rubs her clit with his thumb, but only for a few seconds. He slaps her thighs again and again until they are pink and sensitive. Then she feels his tongue on them, licking and kissing up and down each in turn.

“Now it’s time to have your little pussy paddled too baby. Are you ready?” he asks.

She nods her head, somewhat nervously.

“And if you flinch from this, you won’t get into trouble, but you have to take it,” he says. She nods again, biting at her lip.

“Close your eyes,” he says. The second she closes them, his hand slaps her pussy. The jolt shoots through her and he treats her to three more in rapid succession. “Tell me when it starts to hurt just a little,” he says as he swats her pussy a little harder each time.

“There, right there master.” He gives her a few more that are just a little harder than that. It’s enough to sting, but she can feel it making her wetter. That and knowing that her legs are spread wide for him, knowing he is in complete control of her. He can see her pussy getting wet, and spanks it a few more times.

“Good girl….now we start the final portion of your training,” he says as he rubs his finger gently on her clit. “Do I have your attention?”

“Yes—yes master. I can’t believe how good that feels.”

“If you can get through the last portion of your training, you get to come. But this one will be much more difficult because it’s going to hurt more. Bend over the bed,” he says. As soon as she does, he rubs oil all over her bare ass, the back of her thighs, and finishes by rubbing down her pussy again. She pushes back against his hand, but he pulls it away. He spends so much time rubbing down her ass, touching her softly and gently. “Take my hand,” he says, as he reaches up with his left hand and takes hers, holding it gently.

She feels the first smack as he hits your ass with his free hand. He gives her another on the other cheek, then does it a little harder on both, still holding her left hand gently. “That’s it honey; just take it,” he says softly as he caresses her hand with his thumb. The next time is hard enough that it stings, and she squeezes his hand a little. “Take it baby; just relax. Give in to it,” and another one comes. She feels him let go of her left hand. He slaps her ass several more times, the sound of each strike echoing through the room and making her hotter. He leans over her back and whispers into her ear….

“If you want to come baby, we have to go even harder. But if you can handle this then you get your reward. Do you want it?”

“Yes, master; I want it. Please. “

He gets back into position and spanks her several more times, all over her ass and the back of her thighs. She feels the skin start to get tight and sensitive in the aftermath of the blows. Then his finger touches her pussy softly, which would normally not cause much pleasure, but she moans as the slight touch seems to travel through her whole body.

“You understand now, don’t you baby?” Cole asks.

“Yes…yes, master,” she says, as his finger finds her clit, rubbing gently. She can’t believe how quickly she is nearing orgasm—then he pulls away.

“Not quite yet baby,” he says. The next smack is much harder, and she flinches from the blow. But even as her body tightens—and before it has a chance to relax since she is anticipating another blow, she feels his tongue touch her clit from behind, making her eyes nearly roll into the back of her head. He eats her for about fifteen seconds, tasting her, her pussy still sensitive from its spanking minutes before. Then he stops…

“I can keep going, but you’ll need to earn it first.”

“Yes—yes, sir, hurt me more master. Please; I will do anything to come,” she pants. He hits her again and again, several times in a row. She bites down on her lip, then without warning he is tasting her again, but this time it is longer than before. Finally, he pulls away and moves up to the bed. He grabs her by the hair and kisses her gently, the sweet taste of her come on his lips. He shares the taste with her as he reaches down and pinches her nipples hard, causing her to moan into his mouth.

“Do you want me to fuck you?” he asks.

“Yes, please fuck me. Please master.”

“When I fuck you, I want you to start talking—like a slut—like a dirty little whore. If you stop talking, I stop fucking you and you don’t get to come. Do you understand?”

“Yes, master. I will do anything,” she says, as Cole takes position behind her again.

“Hands behind your back,” he says firmly. She puts her hands behind her back as he ties them together. Then he picks her up off the bed and turns her around, still on her knees. He cradles her gently in his arms and kisses her, holding her face in his hands, her hands still tied. He whispers softly into her ear then….

“Now baby, you are almost ready to be fucked. You are tied and helpless now. The only thing for you to do is give in to it—and take it. It’s going to hurt, but if you give in completely, you will get your reward.” He gives her one last, long kiss, then spins her back around and pushes her over the bed. He smacks her hard on the ass, hard enough to make her arch her back, but this time he rubs her clit while he is doing it.

“Do you want more? Say it!”

“Please, give me more, master; I am yours to punish,” she says as he slaps her ass again even harder than before. The skin is so sensitive now that she can’t help but flinch every time, but his finger on her pussy makes her almost quiver from head to toe.

“Talk to me—now. Make me want to fuck my little whore,” he says as he slaps her again and again, still touching her pussy but not letting her over the top.

“Fuck your little slut, make me your whore,” she cries out as he continues to spank her. She strains against the handcuffs. Her ass is starting to hurt so bad, but she knows she must only be moments away from getting her reward.

“More!” Cole says. “I will keep spanking you until you say enough to make me fuck you!” She wants to come—she has to come. There is nothing else on earth that matters right then. No amount of pain is going to stop her. She continues to talk, even as tears start to form in her eyes.

“Take my pussy and make it come for you master. I am yours to use—I want to feel you pounding me from behind, forcing me to come on your cock—please!” she almost screams the words now as he continues to paddle her. The pain is almost too much for her to concentrate on forming sentences as she begs and begs.

Finally, she can’t take the pain anymore. She turns her head back toward him to tell him to stop, but the words never make it out—she feels his cock drive into her before she can speak. Her pussy is so wet that it swallows him with ease, as deep as he can push it. In one motion he drives into her and lays down on her back, whispering in her ear before she can even recover from the ecstasy of the penetration, “it’s over now baby…no more pain—just take my cock and come for me.”

Her whole body goes limp, knowing that no more pain will be awaiting her. And in that instant, her pussy starts to come, harder than she can remember before. She bites at the covers and clinches her teeth while the orgasm tears through her helpless body as he pounds into her forcefully from behind, grabbing her hips and pulling her back onto his cock as he thrusts forward, their bodies slapping together. Lisa’s eyes are watering again, but this time not from pain. It is from the torrent of pleasure that is overwhelming her body. No longer preparing for the onslaught of pain, she completely gives in to the pleasure, and her orgasm is more intense than ever before.

Her climax finally begins to subside but she can feel that she is going to launch straight into another one. Lisa feels her hands come lose suddenly and Cole pulls out of her. He pulls her around and puts her on her back.

“Please don’t stop—I’m ready to come again master—please,” she pleads. But before she can say anymore, he is between her legs and pushing back inside her, laying down on top of her. Her hands clutch at his ass, forcing him in deeper.

“Thank you, master. Don’t stop—I’m going to come again for you,” she is pleading now. Cole whispers tenderly in her ear…

“I’m not going to stop baby—I’m not going to stop,” he says as he kisses her softly, just as she starts to come. Cole can taste her screams in his mouth, continuing to kiss her fiercely. Her face and hair are wet from sweating, and her orgasm intensifies greatly even though their lovemaking is so much more gentle than it was before. Her pussy is so wet now that they can both hear his cock sliding inside of her with each thrust. She is panting in his ear as she takes me in each time.

“I want to come in you, baby; I can’t hold it back anymore—I can’t,” Cole gasps.

“Don’t hold back. Come inside me master—come inside my pussy—fill me up,” she says. And without warning, he erupts inside her. There is no time to even tell her—but she knows, as he begins to scream and his whole body stiffens in her arms. She grabs his ass and forces his cock in deeper as it throbs and throbs inside her. “That’s it master, fill me with your come—yes—don’t stop—fuck your little whore,” she says as he drives into you until he can no longer move, finally laying down on her chest and gasping for air as they both fall asleep with Cole still buried inside her.

The End