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Get your own Free Home PageOur next appointment was Wednesday Morning. She came into the office as bright and cheerful as ever. The fact that I was going to spank her didn't appear to weigh heavily on her mind. As she went in for her weekly talk with Dr. White I got to thinking. On the tapes of the sessions prior to my arrival, none of the girls showed much anxiety when they arrived for their weekly spankings. They would read their essays and have the discussion without apparent concern that they would be suffering under her hand and other objects in a few minutes. It wasn't until I made my appearance that we saw the first signs of uneasiness when they came into the office. But, even then, they would relax after they got past me. Subsequent to my presence in the room and especially when they knew I would be the spanker, there was a marked change. They were still alone with Dr. White for their discussions but we could see quite a few furtive glances towards the door where I would eventually enter to give them their spankings. I wrote down my observations and reviewed them with Dr. White. The trick is finding out why they were so uncomfortable with me and not with her. Was it because I was male, about the same age, virile and handsome (I have to consider that), or obnoxious (no way) or frightening (maybe)? We didn't come up with a definitive answer but it will be brought out at the convention when she presents her paper and it is an area of study that requires further research.
By the way, I didn't get too far with Wednesday Morning. She appreciated step one but when I offered to leave in step two she said, "Yes, that would be a good idea. I appreciate you helping to rub the sting out but ... Well, that's something my father would never do and ... I know this sounds silly but taking my pants off for your spanking in one thing and having you here afterwards is another. It sort of reminds me of when I have to stand in the corner when I'm punished in front of company."
I said I understood and quietly left her to provide her own comfort.
That afternoon I got to step five and then some. Dr. White had warned me that this one talked about getting aroused by the spankings more than any of the others and I might have my hands full with her. I'll say! I had both hands full and putting her sore rear on the couch as I was on top and pushing her down with each thrust got her even hotter. Our coupling was hard and fast and totally devoid of any emotional baggage. It was pure, raw sex.
Thursday Morning's experience was also a "success" although we skipped step four (optional removal of all clothing) and went right into step five with her still bent over the arm of the chair and me slamming into her from behind. At the conclusion of this advanced portion of the study, she stayed as she was and said, "That was very nice but would you leave now so I can get up and get dressed."
There was a coolness in her voice that belied the moans of enjoyment I had just heard from her. I know she climaxed twice but now that it was over, I was dismissed. She had an itch and I scratched it for her. Nothing more and nothing less.
That afternoon the little minx that fluctuated between a sexy woman of the world and a frightened little girl arrived. True to form, she shyly asked if Dr. White was in her office and when I nodded she moved next to me and lifted my hand. She said, "Is this mighty hand going to spank my hot little bottom and make it even hotter?"
I played along with her little game and put that hand on the aforementioned bottom and squeezed as I said, "You bet. I'm going to use the wooden ruler on this but I'm only allowed to give you twenty-five swats."
She pouted sexily and said, "That's too bad. I was hoping for a lot more."
I squeezed again and replied, "Don't worry, you're going to get a lot more. As I said, I'm limited as to how many times I can swat you with the ruler but the warm-up is another story. The name doesn't do it justice. When I'm done with it you're going to feel like you've been sitting on a hot stove. I think you'll appreciate the ruler's capabilities after I've properly prepared you for it."
She cooed, "I can hardly wait. Do I have to be on the easy chair or will you take me over your lap again. I like it when I can feel you getting excited too."
As she spoke she put her hand in my crotch and continued, "I can feel it growing already. I'll bet it gets as hard as a rock when spank poor little me."
Our repartee was interrupted by Dr. White who called on the intercom and asked me to send the girl in for their reading and discussion. Before she left, the girl took my hand from her bottom and put it under her T-shirt. She said, "Oh my! I've forgotten to put a bra on and you can put your hand right on my bare breast. Such a shame I can't take everything off. I like it when I'm nude and you're spanking me."
I gave her nipple a tiny pinch and sent her into the other office.
When I followed her a little while later she was already starting on her shoes. I mentioned her desire for me to take her over my knee and Dr. White agreed to the change of venue. After I moved the straight backed chair into place and the semi-nude girl moved to my side I added, "She also stated a preference for total nudity."
The girl quickly said, "I was just kidding." but Dr. White firmly responded, "Too late young lady. If that's what you asked for, that's what you're going to get. Strip."
Hearing it as a command was all she needed and her last remaining item of clothing was removed. As she bent over my lap I assisted(?) her by putting a hand under her torso and just happened (heh-heh) to grab one her small but delightful breasts in the process.
I am a man of my word (most of the time) and since I promised an extraordinary warm-up, that's what I gave her. Dr. White understood what was going on. Did I mention that the intercom between our offices was on when the girl first arrived? Anyway, my boss was privy to the whole conversation and knew why I was spanking so hard and so long. She also knew this kind of thing was necessary to get the girl into a more compliant mood when the phone rang(?). Just as expected, the young lady hopping up and down and frantically rubbing her bottom did not want the other woman to leave. But Dr. White was not going to back down. She said, "That's quite enough. I have to go and you're going to stay here and get the ruler exactly as planned. I'm tired of your whining and complaining. I seem to remember you didn't care for the strap. I've half a mind to tell him to use that instead and make it fifty strokes. Oh, and one more thing. I don't like being lied to. Last week, when I was spanking you, you said you were a virgin but in all our discussions you talk about having sexual intercourse with your boyfriend or should I make that plural and say boyfriends? So which is it? Are you a virgin or not?"
The girl had stopped her gyrations during Dr. White's verbal chastisement and hung her head as she said, "I'm not. Everything I said in our discussions is true. I don't have a boyfriend but I like sex and ..."
She raised her face and with a look of determination and defiance she fired, "There, are you happy now? You've made me say it and in front of him. I suppose you'll want to give me another spanking when he's finished like you did last week."
Dr. White smiled but it was not one that gives you a warm feeling as she refused to be led into a shouting match. "No Dear, I'm not going to spank you. Mac is. You're going to get back over his lap as soon as I leave. If you give him any problems he has my permission to give you as much extra punishment as he thinks you need and he can use whichever implement will do you the most good. Good-bye."
With those parting words my boss quietly but resolutely closed the door behind her. After a moment I patted my lap and the dejected girl was back in position. Whether from the protracted warm-up or some other reason, she cried out from the very first swat and each one thereafter. It's worth mentioning that aside from the normal uncontrollable physical responses to a hard ruler slamming down on a previously well-spanked bottom, she made no effort to get off my lap or avoid the swats.
When it was over I kept her where she was and put the ruler to one side. She still had her hands hanging in front of her as I put mine on her rear end and rubbed gently. I told her she had been a good girl and taken the spanking well. I made the step two offer to leave her alone and she refused it and even asked if she could stay on my lap. I assured her she could remain there as long as she wished and continued my caressing. I slowly increased the scope of my comforting(?) and as my fingers moved between her thighs, her legs moved apart and I was silently invited to go farther. My fingers probably weren't visible to the cameras but the fact that step three was complete was obvious to anyone watching the monitors. Step four had already been done so the only thing left was step five but as I pushed my finger in a little farther I was surprised to find an obstruction.
I said, "You lied again. You are a virgin."
She scrambled off my lap and told me, "I'm sorry, I know it's nothing to be ashamed of but it was too embarrassing to tell Dr. White. You won't tell her, will you? She'll give me another spanking but I guess I deserve it. Should I get the strap so you can punish me for lying?"
I left that question hanging and asked, "Why did you tell her about all those times when you supposedly had intercourse? She was counting on the truth for her study. How's she supposed to gather data when she can't be sure of the source?"
She was in tears again as she replied, "I know, I know. I shouldn't have lied but the stories were mostly true. I did have sex with all those guys but never intercourse. They would play with me until I came and then I would repay the favor."
I queried, "Do you mean you would stroke their penises until they ejaculated." (I love using scientific jargon like that.)
She smiled at my phraseology and knelt between my legs as she answered, "Sometimes but they really liked it when I did this."
She had me unzipped and in her fingers before I could object (not that I wanted to) and then slid her mouth over me. I was no stranger to receiving oral sex and let me tell you, this girl was world class at fellatio. Dr. White and I decided that it qualified as completion of step five and I never got around to giving the girl the extra punishment for lying.
Friday morning's appointment stopped me indignantly at step one so I left her and joined Dr. White in the closet to watch her. A few moments later we noted that she may not have cared for me to comfort her but she was obviously very sexually aroused. It was a bit embarrassing to sit next to a mature woman like Dr. White while watching a girl masturbate so enthusiastically. But after my boss made a few funny comments about the performance in the next room I was able to enjoy the show also.
The whole office brightened when Friday Afternoon (formerly known as Monday Morning) came into my office and smiled as she said, "So you were successful."
I wondered if she knew of my post-spanking activities throughout the week but she clarified her statement. "You got Dr. White to change my appointment so you could save the best for last. Well, here I am. What do you have in store for my rear end today?"
I told her it was wooden ruler week and she smiled again. "I forgot to ask you if you were going to use the tawse. I thought about calling you all week to find out but there was nothing I could do about it either way."
She leaned real close and whispered, "Besides, there's something exciting about knowing you're going to spank me and not knowing just had bad it's going to be."
With a glance to make sure we were still alone she continued, "Thinking about it made me want to call you anyway but for a different reason. Are you free for dinner tonight?"
I reminded her that it would have to be someplace where she didn't have to sit and she laughed. "I was thinking about pizza at my place. I'm sure I could find a comfortable position during and after the meal."
I kissed her cheek just before Dr. White took her away from me. I could see Dr. White trying to keep a straight face as her visitor told her about meeting a guy who spanked her before making love and how much she liked it. By "it" she meant both the spanking and the sex and I could vouch for the fact that even the more severe spanking with the paddle hadn't diminished her eagerness for sex afterwards.
She continued the shy but dedicated woman act as she prepared herself for the first spanking. After only one swat Dr. White got her call(?) and excused herself but before she left she asked me to come to my office for a moment. When we closed the door behind us she said, "I'm afraid I'm guilty of lying also. I have tons of work to do before my class so I can't stay. The two of you are far beyond my study so have fun and there's no need for these."
She reached into the closet and turned off the cameras and tape recorders. With a friendly smile she said, "You've got a treasure in there. Spank her well and don't lose her."
I assured her I was very aware of how lucky I was to have met the woman waiting on the arm of the chair in the next room and promised Dr. White (and myself) that I would do everything in my power to keep that woman close to me forever. But her gorgeous bottom was waiting for my hand and then the ruler. It wasn't necessary for the study anymore but why waste the opportunity.
When I returned to my victim(?) she looked up at me and said, "Is she really gone?"
I nodded and she continued, "Would she know if we changed things a little?"
I said, "No, what do you have in mind?"
She smiled and said, "I'll tell you later but for now, do what you were going to do as if she was in the room watching."
She was asking for me to spank her as hard as I did last week and that's what I did. Her change request came after I gave her the ruler. She went to where Dr. White kept the tools and returned with the Velcro straps and the tawse. She said, "I want you to use this. I can't get it off my mind and I have to find out what it feels like. I know I won't be able to keep my hands away so tie them to the chair."
I asked if she was sure this was what she really wanted. She replied, "Yes. Like I said, I've been thinking about this and every time I did I wanted you in me. I don't know if I'll feel the same way after the real thing but if I do I'll let you know and I want you to take me while I'm still bound to the chair."
Apparently she had no fear of being thought strange or perverted for asking for this type of foreplay and to show her I agreed with her plan, I kissed her. What a kiss, it lasted a good five minutes and under normal circumstances it would've ended with us on the couch. But this wasn't a normal circumstance. When we broke free of each other I peeled her shirt and bra off. Her breasts were inviting I had to kiss each nipple before putting her over the chair. She was still smiling as I affixed her wrists to the chair and then hung her head as I moved behind her.
Her head snapped up at the first stroke. I wasn't hitting as hard as I could but it wasn't a token swat either. She groaned and said, "That's as bad as I imagined."
I asked is she wanted to switch back to the ruler and she said, "No. Keep going."
She refrained from further comment for the next twelve but her pent-up expressions of pain erupted at the next one. It came out as a shrill screech. I dropped the tawse and ran to her face. I wiped away the tears and said, "I think you've had enough." and started to undo the straps but she said (actually it was more of a shriek since she was still recovering from the last contact), "No. You're forgetting that I wanted you to keep me tied up. Take me Now!"
I ran back to my former station and after minor adjustments to my clothing, I found out she really wanted me and didn't seem to mind how hard I slammed against her red-striped rear end.
We spent the rest of the day in the office and after she had a chance to recover from the tawse we made love again. After dinner (pizza at her place as planned) we retired together and it was a while before we got to sleep. Not just because of what you think. That's a given but it was the long conversation and gentle snuggles that kept us awake most of the night.
I awoke to the smell of fresh coffee and the sight of her standing in her bedroom door looking back at me. She said, "I had a date for tonight but I just called him to break it. I think I've found someone I'd rather spend time with. Ready for breakfast?"
I pulled the covers off and she could see my answer even before I said, "Not yet. Come back to bed."
She did and Yes, we did. Lots of times and lots of ways but just like the first time we made love, I'm not going to tell you about them. But I will tell you about the next week.
Dr. White had completed her study and had a final interview with the girls. Each of them thanked me for my participation and after the last one left on Friday morning Dr. White said, "We still have a lot of work to do to prepare the paper but we won't start on it until Monday. I'll be gone the rest of the day. Be sure to lock up when you leave."
I was putting my stuff away and said, "I'll lock up right now and walk you out."
She smiled and said, "You've been pretty good at keeping secrets so far so I'll let you in on another one. My niece is going to school here and she's determined to make it on her own. She's afraid people will think she's getting special treatment because of my influence so she wants to keep her relation to me quiet."
I assured her of my silence on the matter and added, "I'm not sure why you're telling me this. I don't know who you're talking about."
You're probably a step ahead of me but their timing was perfect. Dr. White's niece walked into the office, said hello to her aunt and gave me a big kiss. As I held my special friend she said, "Don't you have somewhere to go Aunt Helen? This nice man is going to tie me to the chair and whip my butt with the tawse until I can't take any more and then he's going to do the most horrible things to me. You probably shouldn't watch and I'm personally going to make sure you have those damn cameras turned off. Now, scat and remember that I've got him and this room reserved for every Friday afternoon till the end of the semester."
Turning to me she explained to my disbelieving ears, "This is the only place where you can really spank me and I don't have to worry about scaring the neighbors."
I quickly got the Velcro straps and the tawse and said, "You're in for it now. Strip."
As she bent to take her shoes off I glanced at Dr. White. She smiled and said, "I told you she was a treasure. Have fun kids."
And so we did.
As you might guess, I'm now Dr. White's nephew-in-law. My wife and I both teach at the university where we have a standing reservation to use that remote office every Friday afternoon.
Life is good.
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