Spanking and Submission

There was a knock at the door and Joshua’s blood pressure rose immediately. He looked over the room for the third time since he had finished getting it ready. Everything was perfect. He took a deep breath. The knocking sounded again, this time louder.

He scurried for the doorknob. “Hi! Come right in!” he said as the open door revealed the sight of a blue-eyed redhead, brimming with innocence. 

“Hi!” she replied with a smile. She stepped forward and entered as he shut the door. “You have a beautiful home. If I lived here I’d never leave!” she quipped.

“Thanks. Sometimes I am tempted to spend too much time indoors,” said Joshua with a chuckle. “Although, if I had stayed home last Friday night, my Mercedes would still be intact.”

“Joshua,” she began, looking up at him earnestly. “I am soooo sorry about that! I promise you I will never text and drive ever again. And I am so grateful for you picking up my shop tab and for not getting the insurance companies involved.”

Joshua smiled and squeezed her shoulder. “It’s ok Jessica, I was only teasing. I think our arrangement will even things out quite nicely. Are you still ok with it?”

“Absolutely!” she replied with three quick nods. “I’m actually curious about that kind of thing. And you can call me Jess.”

“Ok, Jess. Do you have any questions before we begin?” 

Jessica smiled and raised her eyebrows. “No, not really! I’m ready…” she said. Her face took on a devious look as she unbuttoned the top of her pink blouse. Joshua was taken in by her playful eyes as she stepped forward and reached for his belt. She began to unfasten the buckle but he took firm hold of her wrists.

“What the hell are you doing?” he snapped.

The girl looked up at him in shock. “Oh my god I am so sorry!” she exclaimed. I…I thought that you wanted for me to…”

Joshua let go of her wrists and shook his head in disappointment. His tall, robust frame and brooding eyes made Jessica feel smaller than ever. She had never met a man before who stood up to her. She had always used her body and her innocent demeanor to get out of trouble. 

“Young lady, you are half my age and not even mature enough to operate a vehicle without putting yourself and others in danger,” said Joshua sternly. “A relationship with such a person would not be in my best interest. Besides, I hardly know you. What kind of man do you think I am?”

“Joshua, I am so, so sorry!” she exclaimed. “It’s just that…you said I was coming over to be…well, punished. I, um, thought that was like, a sex thing? You know?”

Joshua reached down for his belt buckle. He unbuckled it the rest of the way and pulled the belt out slowly from around his waist. She took a deep breath, her eyes fixed on the belt as Joshua doubled it in his right hand.

“You read too many stories on the internet, Jess. You will go home tonight with a red, sore butt. Nothing more. Is that understood?”

Jessica nodded, her eyes transfixed on his large, steady hand, and the thick leather that dangled beneath it. “Yes sir!” she said, without hesitation.

“Good,” said Joshua. “But just to make sure there’s no funny business I want you to wear this.” He turned toward the large massage table behind him. He picked up a small device that looked to Jessica like a kind of wristwatch, although it was larger. 

“Put this around your right ankle. Do not take it off until we meet again,” he said, handing her the device. She took it, bent down, and lifted her pant leg to fasten it. “This device will monitor your vitals and tell me if you are having an orgasm. It will also notify me if you take it off for more than a couple of minutes. If either of those things occurs, then our deal is off.”

Jessica nodded again as she returned to her feet. “Yes sir,” she said.

“If I text you at any time over the next two weeks, I don’t care where you are or what you are doing. You are to make an excuse and come over immediately. If it takes you longer than one hour to arrive, there will be consequences.”

“Understood,” she replied with another hurried nod. Joshua could see that her nipples were piercing through her blouse slightly.

“Very good,” said Joshua. He took the belt and stepped forward. “Open wide.”

Jessica obeyed and opened her mouth as the belt was inserted horizontally. She bit down. “I want you to drop your pants and get on all fours on that massage table,” Joshua said, pointing behind him. “Your panties stay on and the belt stays right where it is. Your head must be touching the table and your butt high in the air. I’ll be back when I think you’ve had enough contemplation time. And then you will be punished for your absolutely unacceptable behavior. Including the little stunt you just pulled.”

Jessica stood still, but even with the belt between her teeth a barely discernible smile had formed on her lips.

“Do you have any problems with that?” he asked. Jessica shook her head, causing the belt buckle to jingle slightly. 

“And you understand that if you change your mind you can simply say so and walk out, no hard feelings?”

The buckle sounded again as she nodded.

“Good girl. Now get going!” he commanded, laying a firm smack on her pert, denim-clad bottom. 

Jessica scurried toward the table and began unbuttoning her jeans.

It must have been at least 20 minutes before Jessica heard Joshua returning. She closed her eyes. Soon she felt the warmth of his hands around hers, guiding them together. The belt left her mouth and began to tighten around both her wrists. She could almost feel the beating of her pulse against the leather. Once she was firmly bound, she opened her eyes but Joshua wasn’t there.


There was no reply. But only a moment later she felt the sting of his hand on her bottom. “Ohhhh!” she cried as she kicked her legs. He gave her another spank. She let out a second “ohhhh!!!” an octave higher. He spanked her twice more on her right side. Her butt was becoming red, making a pleasant contrast against her white panties. 

“Is this teaching you anything, Jess?” 

She shook her head.

“Excuse me? Did you just tell me ‘no’?” 

“I like it, sir!”

“Ohhh Jess, I’m very sorry to hear that. Because now I have to do something very harsh. And you will definitely not enjoy it.”

She was about to ask what he meant, when she felt the cane up against the lower curve of her butt. It was thick and cool to the touch. She opened her mouth wide and looked back at Joshua in disbelief.

“You are here to be punished, not pleasured, correct?”

She nodded, glanced down, and noticed a bulge in his jeans. “Yes sir,” she said, trying to hide a nervous smile. “You may proceed.”

The cane struck her just where it had rested. It was a rude awakening that in a moment made her realize she would never be able to text again without remembering the cruel sting that had suddenly consumed her. But just as the thought occurred, the cane came down again. And then again. By the fourth stroke she had collapsed onto the bench and was lying face down. 

Joshua looked over and could see that her eyes were closed. Her breathing was heavy. He placed his hand on the small of her back and choked up on the cane. “Jessica, I’m not gonna make you get back in position but I want your butt arched into the air, right now!” 

“Yes sir!” she exclaimed as she obeyed. Joshua licked his lips as he admired her full, tender moon, now adorned with bright red marks across the lower half of her cheeks. He lifted the cane and brought it down four more times, causing Jessica to moan and whimper with an intensity he had never heard before. He lifted the cane for one more stroke and brought it down decisively. He froze when he heard her gasp.

“No more please!” Jessica blurted out. “I want my wrists freed!”

The cane dropped to the floor. He walked over to the front of the bench and undid his belt which had been tied with string to the frame. She lay there and sniffled while she breathed audibly into the bench padding. Joshua observed her carefully. “Are you ok, Jess?”

She smiled deviously up at him and flipped to her back. Her hand darted down, slid beneath her panties, and began to move in small circles as she pleasured herself with abandon.

“You’re not supposed to be doing that, young lady.” 

“I can’t help myself, sir! I want you…inside me!” She removed her hand and slid her panties down her thighs until they met with her jeans, still puddled around her ankles. At the sight of her neatly shaven sex, Joshua lost his resolve. His jeans were at his ankles in seconds and his briefs followed quickly after. The sight of his formidable manhood drove Jessica even deeper into her lustful stupor. She lifted her legs into the air and beckoned him closer with her index finger. He took hold of her ankles and spread her legs as far apart as her jeans would permit. As his head pierced her opening, he stopped. Their eyes locked for a moment until Jessica broke the silence.

“Dude, you can put triplets inside me for all I care. Just take me!”

And with that, he plunged into her wetness, filling her up to an extent that no man ever had done before. He held her legs in the air and looked down at her lusty smile as he thrust himself against her. With each movement he glanced down, panting in admiration of her red welted bottom beneath her wet, tender peach.

They moaned and grunted at each other until their moans turned to screams. As he felt her pulsating around him she began to whine, “Oh Joshua!!! Yes!!! Give it to me!!! I’m such a naughty girl!!!” He couldn’t hold back any longer. He let out a loud falsetto cry and shot his milky load into her. As he did she shuddered against him and recited his name over and over in a breathy, tremolo voice. 

Joshua let go of her and she collapsed onto the bench, facing him on her side. He stumbled over to the opposite end and ran his fingers through her hair.

“Thank you for that sir. May I?” she asked, as she took hold of his dick, still partially erect. 

“Of course,” he said. She bobbed her head forward and licked off the trickle of cum on his head. She puckered her lips and smiled. “So is that thing around my ankle really an orgasm tracker?”

Joshua laughed. “Ohhh no, it’s just something I rigged up in my shop. Did you believe me?”

“Yes! And, seriously, when you made me put it on I wanted to rip your clothes off!”

“Well, in that case, I have a proposition for you…”

“I’m listening!” 

He stooped down and whispered in her ear. “If you will be my slave, I will make sure your every need is taken care of.”

Jessica licked her lips and smiled. “And what does that entail exactly?”

“For you, lots of presents, orgasms, and guidance. In exchange…your complete and unyielding obedience at all times, on pain of punishment.”

“Where do I sign!?” Jessica said with a giggle.

“Why don’t you pull your pants back up and we’ll discuss the details over dinner.”

“That sounds delightful, Joshua! I mean…yes, sir. Although, we might need to go somewhere that has very well-cushioned seats!”

Joshua laughed. “You got yourself a deal, sweetie. Let’s get outta here.”

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