Wednesday, September 24, 2008

The S And M Weekend - Part One

Jerry Morgan and Constance Turner where 18 year old high school students, being in the 12 th grade. They had been boyfriend and girlfriend since grade 8. But it wasn't until grade 11 th that they had started to have sex and it wasn't until the beginning of the twelfth grade that Constance had confided to Jerry that she wanted to be spanked.

Constance had seen movies in which a woman was spanked and she was curious about it. Then as the summer before their senior year got nearer to ending, she found out that she loved being dominated by Jerry.

I was the weekend of August 28 through to the 31 of 2008 that the senior Turners where going to be out of town. They where going to Las Vegas to spend a second honeymoon, or so Constance had been told. In fact they where going to their first Shadow Lane spanking convention. For unknown to Constance, her parents where deeply into the S And M scene.

If she had only realized it at the time, she'd have know from where she got her love of being disciplined and dominated by Jerry. All they knew was, that for four days they had the house all to themselves.

It was on the Thursday evening, after the Turners had left that Jerry moved in for the weekend. That night Constance wanted to find out what was in that room in the basement that her parents had kept locked all these years and she was forbidden to ever go into or know about. But she of course did know about it, she just didn't know what was in it.

Jerry was trying to open the lock on the door with some lock picking equipment that he had borrowed from his older brother, just for this reason. "Jerry, can't you get it open. You've been trying that fucking lock for over thirty minutes?"

He stops and looks at Constance. "Constance, It's not like I've ever done this before. I don't know if I'll ever get it, now hush up or daddy just might have to spank."

Constance puts her hand on Jerry's hand. "You know you can take a break if you want." She then peeled off her panties. "My backside is hot and ready for you gentle touch."

Then the lock, like it was magic, slid open. "God, there I got it."

He opened the door and in went Constance. Jerry reached out and swatted her tail. Swat. "OOOOOO."

"Later, I think you're in for a sound spanking. I may even wash that mouth of yours out for swearing." Jerry exclaimed as he followed her into the room, not knowing what to expect when they were to find in it.

As Constance entered the room she reached over to where a light switch should be and turned on a light. Then they both saw it. "Oh my god, mummy."

"What is it Constance." Jerry shoved her farther into the room and he got to see what it was. It was a well equipped S and M dungeon. They had hit the mother load.

They walked around the room and looked at all the equipment. There was things they had only dreamed about. Being from the Internet generation, they had both seen most of the equipment on the Internet. But had only dreamed about having to use it.

Constance put her hand up to her mouth. "Oh Daddy."

She turned to Jerry. "Jerry, my mummy and daddy must be into using this stuff. Oh my."

Turning to Jerry, she smiled. "you know Jerry, We've got the whole weekend. What toy will we start with?"

Jerry was fingering the spanking bench. It was a small purple bench, there was a place to lay, while on your knees and a place to put your arms and legs. There was even restraints. They had never used restraints before.

Jerry walks over to her and unzips the back of Constance's dress. Down it went. There she stood, wearing only her bra. She took it off and lay over the bench. Jerry then put the restrains on her wrists and ankles. Constance wiggled her left wrist. "Tighten this one a bit."

He tightened them all. "There now you're truly in my power woman. He reached down and swatted his backside with his hand.

Swat. "OOOOOO." Swat. "OOOOOO." Swat. "OOOOOO." Swat. "OOOOOO." Swat. "OOOOOO." Swat. "OOOOOO."

During the six swats Constance said nothing. She did wiggle her tail around to try and excite him. After the sixth she looks back at him. "Jerry stoop that."

He stops. "Am I hurting you too much baby?"

She shakes her head. "Hurt me, I could hardly feel it."

Jerry looked around the room and spied an American Tawse. The American tawse was a strap with a large opening slit down the center, stopping about one inch from the end. He picks it up and goes back to Constance. She didn't see him pick it up, she was looking for something in another area of the room.

Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch."

Once that first cut of the American Tawse on her backside, her eyes got as wide as silver dollars. It was nothing like anything she'd ever gone through in her life. The pain was incredible.

Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch. Wai, wait Jerry. God the pain." Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch."

He stopped and rubbed her backside. She had tears in her eyes. "Jerry, that thing is incredible. I don't know if I'll be able to stand it."

His hand slips between her legs. She was wet, where she had orgasmed. He takes his hand out and wiped it on the side of his pants. "Constance my dear, by the wetness between those legs, I think you're lying to me. You seem to be enjoying this much to much."

As he raises the strap in the air again she squeals. "Jerry, no wait. Let me out of this thing. It's too painful.

Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch." Crack. "Yeeeeeeowch."

She is crying now. "Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo, Boo Hoo."

He had continued to tan her ass, even after she had told him to stop. They hadn't ever even heard of a safe word concept before. He undoes her restraints as she continues to cry.

She is crying into his shoulder as they go up to her bedroom and have the best sex they've ever had. It isn't until after the sex that Jerry comes up with the idea of a safe word. He tells her about using a certain word to stop him from hurting her, when the pain is too much. He announces it to her like he invented it.

Of course the pain she suffered didn't stop them from using the dungeon equipment again for the next two days, until Constance Parents get home. Once they are married, the first thing they do is set up their own play room, as they call it.

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