Lara's First Spanking Lara was getting a spanking. She was over the knee, the skirt
she had worn today was now covering her lower back, and the Victoria's
Secret panties she had recently purchased for today, had been
lowered to her thighs. Her bottom was on fire, and tears were
flowing down her face, moistening the carpet below. There was
a pause in the spanking and she knew that Steven had promised
her a hairbrush spanking, so this must have meant he was reaching
for the brush. Still, during that brief moment, Steven began to
rub Lara's backside and Lara's mind drifted back to the beginning
of this wild ride to getting her first real spanking.
Steven's mind drifted back in time too as he allowed his palm
to stop the fast rhythmic spanks that had been landing without
more than a few seconds respite. His thoughts were of the first
meeting between the two of them, albeit that first time around
wasn't a real life rendezvous but a chance meeting in cyber space.
Steven had been online chatting, when an IM from Lara came his
way. He began chatting with her and while that first encounter
was amiable enough, Steven felt Lara might not have been totally
on the level with him.
The first few months of this cyber relationship was nothing
to write home about. However, as time went by, Steven found himself
growing more found of Lara. Part of this reason was that Lara
started speaking to him more like a real person, as opposed to
an artificial person. To Steven's way of thinking, so many of
the people out in "Internetville," as he liked to call it weren't
real at all. They were only there for his amusement, or in many
cases, his bemusement. He knew many of them viewed him as not
a real person either, so quite often the one-liner instant message
of, "I've been a naughty girl, will you spank me?" did little
for him. He surmised that those people were probably very new
to the 'net while he had been online for many years. So the cyber-spanking
ritual, while once very enjoyable for him, held little interest
for him now.
Lara's IM's were not the usual "spank me," fare he had been
used to. Her early communications to him were more about confusion
than anything else. He tried to determine if Lara was really into
spanking, or if she even had the slightest interest in it at all.
The more he spoke with Lara, the more two things became crystal
clear to him: Lara was becoming increasingly likeable, and Lara
really needed a spanking. Steven felt those feelings more and
more each day.
Steven knew he was too old for Lara to view him as anything
more than a "father figure," but that was fine with him. He loved
being called "Daddy," and even women who were his elders and in
the scene would address him as such. Steven just wanted to show
Lara how this "Daddy," would deal with her, when she was naughty.
So often is the case, in this imperfect world is things can work
out between two people with regard to mutual compatibility, but
the logistics just don't work out. This was the case here.
Lara lived 3,000 miles away from Steven and part of Steven
wondered what Lara would have been like, had they lived 3 miles
apart instead. A part of Steven felt Lara would never have spoken
to him, and that the distance between them gave Lara this comfort
level of things still not being "real." Still, as time marched
on, and Lara continued to speak to Steven as if they did have
a real time relationship, the more Steven was determined to one
day meet her.
Sure, Steve wanted to spank her and spank her very soundly,
until she was crying and kicking her legs. Until every inch of
her backside was beet red and her body, limp over his lap, as
his hairbrush painted a lasting impression upon her mind, as well
as her behind. Did somebody once say, "reality bites?"
Lara had sent Steven pictures of her and they were very nice.
He saw what high school she went to, and then she shared her college
plans with him. She would tease him about perhaps doing her graduate
degree in NY, and Steven would always reply with the same, "if
you come to NY, I will have a warm place waiting for you." Whenever
Steven wrote those words, Lara would feel her backside actually
begin to tingle. Lara would often wonder why this happened to
her. She thought she was crazy to even have the slightest interest
in this type of thing. She often fought it too. If only she could
forget about spanking and just move on with her life. You know,
be vanilla. Go out and buy a grill and have parties, where the
guys only want a view of your tits and wouldn't even notice a
girls ass if it happened to fall over their lap. But try as she
might, every so often she would see Steven online and speak with
him.
She finally told Steven that she didn't know if she had an
interest in spanking, and that she probably didn't. Steven then
replied that it didn't matter, because interest or no interest,
she had earned a trip over his knee, but only if she would allow
it. No matter what, Steven was all about consensual spanking between
adults, and Lara assured Steven that she trusted him and would
take a spanking from him if he told her she was going to get one.
That to Steven was one of the nicest things anyone could ever
say to him. You see, in the spanking scene, trust is everything
and without that trust, you have nothing. I suppose that is true
in all walks of life and in any kind of relationship. But with
spanking, there is so much more that one puts on the line when
they lay over a lap. To Steven, the word "ASS" always stood for,
"Always Safety Satisfaction," as he aimed to provide both of those
to any lady who he deemed worthy enough to play with.
Steven's mind now came back to the present moment. He looked
down at Lara's lovely smooth backside and rubbed it. It was as
red as any behind he had ever spanked. He picked up the hairbrush
and rested it against the smooth flesh of Lara's buttocks. "Are
you ever going to email someone with a screen name that leaves
information of your real identity all over the Internet again,
young lady?" Lara's crying had eased, so she managed to answer
in a very subdued voice, "No." Steven brought his palm down HARD,
on Lara's bottom several times and asked, "No what?" and Lara
tearfully replied, "No sir!"
"Lara, your spanking is almost over, but now I'm going to use
my #13 hairbrush. You know how much I care about you, and I know
you are currently being much more careful online, but still, had
I been some kind of nut job, I would have had your real name,
where you go to school and I could have made a lot of trouble
for you. This spanking has been way past due. So, this part of
the discipline is really going to hurt. Don't be afraid to cry
hard if you need to. Soon, it will be all over and you begin again
with a clean slate"
Lara didn't reply. Instead, she just nodded her head. Steven
actually felt sorry for the poor girls sate, but he also loved
having her over his lap, her cute naughty backside bare, in this
submissive position. She was there for his discipline and that
meant a lot to him.
The hairbrush landed on her already hot behind with a loud
thud and the last part of Lara's spanking had begun. Steven applied
the brush 20 times, 10 licks to each cheek. He alternated cheeks
until the 20 had been administered. Then, to finally bring Lara's
real life punishment spanking to its conclusion, he gave her five
swats to each of her sit spots. She actually took those last swats
well and was just crying softly when the last lick had been given.
Steven rubbed some lotion on to Lara's behind and then remarked
that a naughty girl also deserved to have her bummy hole probed.
He placed a little lotion right on her anus but didn't do anything
further. He waited for Lara to speak.
The End??
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