Spanking Examples Part 2


Before starting on this section it should be understood that the spanker (or 'top') is an instrument and his/her spanking has no sexual overtones. I do not get involved sexually with the clients and this is made clear from the outset. Even when her knickers are taken down the client's vagina and pubic hair is hardly ever seen as she always has her back to me.

This latest is of a lady who visited me but at first did not want anything to happen. She just wanted to talk about her spanking fantasy. It develops!
When she came to me she was very nervous and explained that she had often fantasied about being spanked but was not sure whether she actually wanted the real experience. I asked what her fantasy had been and she said that "I was stretched out naked on the bed, face down, and whipped across by back buttocks and legs. I can see my dream but am not sure whether I can stand the reality". I explained that the decision was hers. Nothing would be done that she hadn't agreed to although, as always, once she had agreed to start only her "safe word" would stop me. I promised her however that I would attempt to make the whole experience memorable for her without any fear - apprehension yes but no fear. She agreed to my terms and we went into my bedroom - this is not the usual place but in this instance it fitted in with her fantasy. I told her to undress and lay face down across my legs.. She did this and I could see immediately the nervous tension as her buttocks clenched and unclenched and her legs moved restlessly. I started gently spanking her bottom first one buttock and then the other, every few smacks running my fingers up and down, round and round the buttocks stimulating the blood flow as the bottom reddened up.. I also gently smacked her upper thighs - something only to be done under very controlled conditions. Gradually I watched her relaxing under my hands and I upped the force and tempo a little - just enough to make her bottom glow and the buttocks to tingle. I asked if she was OK and she said yes and to continue. I did so for another thirty smacks before I decided it was time for the next phase. I explained that now she would lie prone face down on the bed with a pillow between her stomach and the bed.
She took up her position and I began to use a soft whip on her, sliding it up and down her back, between her legs, down her thighs and calves and then without warning flicking sharply across both buttocks. She started but said nothing and her head rested between her arms in a relaxed position. I continued this for several minutes but the flogging of the bottom with the whip became harder and red streaks began to show. Throughout this the massaging and stroking of the back, buttocks, legs and thighs continued. I decided that I would use one more instrument, this time slightly harder before finishing and I chose the lightweight strap. I explained that this was sharper and would sting more than anything that had gone before but I would only give her ten strokes and if these were too much she still had her "safe word".She nodded, seeming by this time almost asleep she was so relaxed.
I took up the strap and laid it across her buttocks, raised it and brought it sharply down. She grunted and cried out but didn't move. I gently slapped her back and thighs with the strap before I again brought the strap down sharply on her buttocks. After the first five strokes I massaged her bottom which was now quite red. I told her that I was going to make the last five quite firm strokes. I aimed the strap and cracked it down firmly once, twice and three times before I gave her the final two really sharply. She reacted by crying out, raising her feet high and clenching her fists but otherwise was not distressed. I massaged her bottom for a final time also stroking her back and thighs before she sat up. I suggested that she had enough for the first time and she should get dressed. I left her while she got her clothes on and then we had a cup of tea while we discussed her experience. I asked if she had been able to play out her fantasy and she said that she had and thanked me for my help. When she left I gave her my card and said that if she wanted to come back again I would be happy to work with her.

The following example was a surprise to me which turned out excellently in the end.
A few months ago I was contacted by a young lady, June, who explained that although she was a lesbian she had always wanted to be spanked and could I help her. She wanted reassuring that no sex was involved and I arranged to visit her. I told her that she should be wearing a loose dress. When I arrived I found that there were two attractive young ladies in the flat and June told me that this was Jane her partner and she wanted to watch and maybe join in later. While we had a cup of tea I explained what would happen and gave June her 'safe word'. We discussed how far she wanted to go but she was unsure at this point as she had never been spanked but always had a feeling for it. Jane she told me wanted to see her spanked and advised as to how she could do it in the future but may also want to be spanked herself when she had seen what was happening. I confirmed that June would do whatever I asked of her as long as sex was not involved and we were ready to start.
I told Jane to sit in a chair on the other side of the room where she could see everything but not to interfere. I sat myself on the sofa and told June to lay herself across my legs with her head to my left. Once she had done so I started with the hand spanking, as always massaging and stroking the buttocks after every few smacks. After five minutes during which she began to relax I lifted the hem of the dress to take it above the hips and saw that she was wearing a pair of white knickers and long stockings which came up to nearly the top of her thighs. I explained that the first job of the spanker is to warm up the bottom area ready to accept the various implements that I had with me. This could only be done with the hand-spanking and massage. I then continued for another five minutes before putting my hands into the elastic of the top of the knickers and easing them down to the thighs. June tensed at this but when I made no further movement she relaxed again. I continued spanking the buttocks rhythmically and firmly watching as they reddened under my smacks. June was showing no distress just grunting lightly now and again to the strokes while Jane was moving closer to watch what I was doing. After about ten more minutes I stopped and told June that I was going to use the lightweight paddle, this would sting and make a lot of noise but no other harm would result. I also asked for her reactions and after looking back at her glowing bum cheeks she said that it had stung but she had enjoyed the sensation.
I then used the paddle, first on the left buttock and then the right, making sure that the bottom was well massaged as I did so I also gave lighter strokes to the tops of her thighs which many clients find stimulating. The paddling continued for several minutes with explosive smacks alternating with a series of gentle ones. She never knew which was coming, or on which buttock. After some of the harder ones she cried out but made no movement to stop me. The caressing also continued, stroking,smoothing finger tips etc all over the area keeping the surface stimulated to react to the paddle. After about forty strokes I stopped and suggested that she might like a rest before deciding whether she wanted to continue. She agreed and we sat down with Jane joining us. By now June was not bothered that she had no knickers on and sat beside me while we discussed what had happened. They wanted to know about everything. How I decided when enough was enough; why I kept stroking and massaging the bottom: how long would the red bottom retain its colour: what did the other instruments do and how did they hurt. I tried to answer all of their questions honestly.
I then asked June the question whether she wanted to continue or had she had enough - she looked at Jane who nodded and said that she wanted to continue but could I do the same to Jane as I had done to her before she herself had anymore. Of course I agreed and it was Jane's turn to lay across my lap and be spanked. This followed the same pattern as June's so I will not repeat the details except to ay that her bottom was even more responsive than June's. Her bum cheeks were more developed and swelled out giving a larger area to work with. Her reactions were however similar. When her paddling stopped I asked June if she was ready to continue with the strap and she said yes she was.
I told her that although she would see many picture of people laying across chairs being strapped when working with a voluntary client I liked to have them without clothes lying flat out on the sofa with a cushion under their stomach so that the buttocks were well raised. She looked a little startled at this but I told her she would understand if she would trust me. She took off the dress and removed the stockings before taking off her brassiere.She lay down and I started with a hand spanking to get the blood circulating again. A dozen on each buttock cheek with the usual massage and she was ready. I showed her my whip and started to use this flicking the back of her legs, up and down the spine, a crack across the buttocks before the same pattern again. All of this was stimulating the blood and sharpening her reactions. Ten strokes of the whip and she was ready for the strap. This was not punishment so I used the lightweight strap. Resting it across her buttocks I teased the top of her thighs before bringing it down sharply across the middle of both buttocks. June's breath came sharply but then more evenly again I followed the same pattern teasing her back and thighs with light taps before the sharp stroke on the buttocks. The bum cheeks were now very red and June was beginning to wriggle. I told her that she would have ten more with the last five quite firm before I stopped. She clenched her hands and I saw her bottom cheeks tense before I brought the strap down. Seven more times it landed before the final two strokes I really laid on hard. After this she shouted and jumped but then relaxed back into her arms on the sofa. She lay there for a minute or two while I gently kneaded the bottom area and massaged both cheeks. Finally she stood up and thanked me saying that she could not believe that anything so exquisite could happen to her. The pain and other emotions hadintermingled untill she felt that she could have gone on for ever. I said that enough was enough for one session and if Jane wanted me to finish her off in the same way I would be happy to do so. Jane nodded and started to remove her dress and underclothes preparatory to taking up her position. By now the girls had lost any inhibitions about me seeing them naked and June did not even bother too dress when she sat down to watch Jane. I carried out exactly the same operation on Jane's bottom as June's and again I noticed that it was more sensitive than her partner's was.
Finally it was finished and the girls asked if I would come back in a few weeks time to continue the experiment with them. They both felt that although they wanted the spanking to stop while it was happening I could have pushed them further and this they wanted to try. We had tea and I left. In my next example I will tell you the sequel to this story

My two lesbian friends again.
About three weeks after this I was telephoned by June.(see above) who said that she and Jane would like to see me again. They wanted spanking but would like to wait until I came until they discussed the details. I agreed to come the next evening with all of my equipment.
I arrived at about seven o'clock and they seemed nervous and suggested we sat down and had a drink. I agreed and waited patiently for them to explain their problem. Eventually they told me they had both enjoyed the previous spanking but now wanted more. They explained that they had found the experience erotic and it had enhanced their own lovemaking. I told them I quite understood and would do my best to comply. They must understand however that what they required would entail pain on their part and once they had committed me then only I would decide when to stop unless they used their 'safe word'. They agreed immediately and I told them to prepare. I explained that this time I would spank each of them in turn with hand, then paddle, strap etc.
We moved to the sofa and June turned herself across my knees. I immediately started as always with a good long session with the hand, massaging as usual to warm and enliven the bottom so that it was prepared for the further stress to come. Her dress went up and her knickers came down and after ten minutes she had a very red glowing bum. I then turned to Jane and proceeded to do the same to her. This was followed by me telling them to remove ALL their clothes before I started paddling them. There was no demur and I started with June. She was a lovely sight across my knees as the paddle rose and fell. She seemed to accept the fifty splats that I gave her with aplomb although when I struck extra hard there were a few gasps. Jane was dealt with similarly and I now had two girls whose bottoms glowed with a fiery red and we were ready to proceed further. I used the whip as before to tease them up and down their spine and legs to get them relaxed for what was going to be, I was sure, a greater ordeal.
I lay June out on the sofa with the cushions under her stomach so that the bottom shone like a beacon to the sky. I then told here that I was going to give her twenty strokes of the strap. I would start with the lightweight strap as last time but would then move progressively on to my heavier ones. June was relaxed with her head in her hands and her bottom prepared when I laid the strap across the buttocks lifted it and struck down. Six times I did this before smoothing the bottom and taking up the middle-weight strap. This I brought down harder and I could see June's body tense, her toes curl and her buttocks clench. I delivered three more and then started tapping up and own up and down the back and thighs relaxing her again. Down slashed the strap again, again I caressed and smoothed the bottom, laid the strap on it and again as it landed it sunk into the bottom. The final strokes I warned June would be harder still as I was using my heavyweight tawse; it would not feel so sharp as the earlier ones but heavier. She prepared herself and I lashed the tawse down. She screamed gently and her breath raced, I brought it down twice more and she was now wriggling and her head was buried in her arms. The final three I though that she should really feel and these were the heaviest of the lot leaving slight bruising where they had landed. I then rubbed the bottom gently and smoothed it with my fingers massaging them into the flesh which was really fiery in colour now with marks and lines across it. I asked her if she was OK and she said that she was and was looking forward to watching Jane undergo her treatment.
Jane came forward and held June close before joining me on the sofa. Will it hurt she asked and I told her that was a question for June to answer not me. June told her that it would but that it was worth it. Jane prepared herself and sure enough her sensitive buttocks reacted quicker than June's to the lash. However she stood up well and took the full beating. Her reactions were similar to June's. I could see that both girls had now had enough and that it was time for me to leave so I then told the girls that in my opinion they had gone far enough for tonight and they should wait for a month before we moved on to the cane. I suggested that the next job was to find some ice cubes and then ointment to rub in. I promised them that all of the bruising would be gone within three days and no marks would be left. I then left them to make their own dispositions while I returned home. I found it fascinating that two girls who were lesbians were quite prepared to accept me a man in their home while they walked around naked because they saw me in my function as an instrument not a man seeking 'to have his way with them'!

This was rather an unusual one as the client wanted EXACTLY twelve strokes of the cane. They were to be delived in four lots of three, with each three getting harder than the preceeding ones until the last three were really laid on.

I met this client in my office and discussed with her her wishes. It appeared that she had been punished regularly by her father. He had caned her once a week for several years and after the first few years when it was six strokes it had always been twelve. He had spaced them out over the evening so that she would receive the first three at seven o'clock, they would then have dinner and the next three, television news was followed by the third thre and the final three were when she went to bed. The first three were delived over her panties but the rest on the bare. The punishment was not for something specific but for 'deeds committed in the past week'. Although they had hurt she yearned for the security of them and although she did not want them every week she would like them on a regular basis. I agreed to proceed on those lines although the timescale would have to be shortened to one and half hours or so. Before starting I wanted to know where these punishments had taken place as clearly she wanted to reproduce the scenario as closely as possible. The first three had usually been in the kitchen bent across the kitchen table, the next six in the living room bent over an arm chair and the final three while bending touching her toes in her bedroom.
I prepared as well as I could and bent her over the table all the time telling her what a bad girl she had been that week. I lifted her skirt and smoothed out her knickers before taking up my position to the side. Using the nursery cane I lined it up and cracked it down onto the pink knickers. Three times it landed and she made no murmur. She then stood up and calmly asked if I would like a cup of tea before the next session. We sat talking and she explained that although the puniskents had hurt she knew her father loved her and he felt that he needed to chastise her. He did not used to ask what she had done wrong - this was not a confessional - but she readily admitted that she had been in her own words 'a little madam'.
After half an hour we stood up and moved into the living room where the next six strokes had ben administered. These were always on the bare bottom, the first three with her dress on but no knickers while for the others she was naked. She moved across to the armchair and lifting her dress lowered her knickers before bending over the chair. This time I used the schoolroom cane which is slightly thicker than the nursery cane and taking up my position I tapped the buttocks a few times before bringing it now sharply. the first stroke made her moan. This was followed by the second which landed an inch above the first. The lines showed up white and then red. The final stroke was the sharpest yet and produced a yelp and a kick of the legs. I told her to stand and then we would continue in a few minutes. I asked if what was happening was about right and she said it was.
We then prepared for the next three and she lifted her dress and eased it over her head before taking her place across the back of the chair. The last three strokes had now formed lines across her buttocks and these next three I was going to put between the previous ones. I took up the same cane lined up and whipped it in harder than before. She shouted a little. then I crashed it down for the second and third strokes and by now she was crying. Her butttocks were looking very striped and it was obviously painful. As she stood up I asked if she wanted to continue and she nodded.
Again we took a short break before moving into my bedroom for the final three strokes. She confirmed that these were to be the hardest and after them she would like to be left on my bed for a few minutes to recover. I picked up the heaviest cane and we moved into the bedroom where she removed her brassiere so that she was now naked. I told her to bend over and hold firmly onto her ankles as these three strokes would be fierce. She bent over and I lined up the cane. It landed with a solid impact on her buttocks and she gave a sharp ouburst of breath. The line was already turning red from the initial white and I was going to place the next two as close to this one as possible. I raised the cane again and whipped it in - this time she cried out, "Stop Daddy, No more please". But remembering her instructions I gave her the final stroke as hard as any I had given her and she collapsed on to the bed sying "Thank you Daddy, I will be a good girl in the future."
I walked out of the room leaving her to cry on her own, her badly bruised buttocks bearing witness to her punishment. About twenty minutes later she came into the lounge fully dressed and looking bright. She thanked me and said is was exactly what she required. Could she come back again at a later date for the same. I told her to give me a call and we parted.