Tawnya's Training, Chapter 3 - Sex Stories

Tawnya's Training, Chapter 3

... crawl, whore." I crawled on my hands and knees doing my best to keep up with his long strides. But I couldn't crawl fast enough and he ended up doing as much dragging me as I did in crawling. He took me to the bedroom and we went to the middle of the room. He lifted me up to a standing position and told me to stand still. He walked over to a chest sitting on the far wall and pulled out some things and brought them over to me. He started by buckling a pair of leather cuffs to my wrists. Then he took a length of rope and tied the end to the cuffs and ran the other end through a large eyebolt screwed into the ceiling and hoisted my arms up over my head and secured them in place. Then he brought out a long metal pole with a pair of leather cuffs attached to it. He spread my legs wide and attached a cuff to each one. With my hands tied up over my head and my legs attached to the spreader bar, Master was satisfied that I was securely bound. "That should hold you for what I have in mind," he said ominously. He saw the worried look on my face and smiled. "Because this is your first spanking, we will start slowly. But don't think just because we are starting small that I am going to go easy on you. Remember this is a punishment spanking not an erotic one. You will find sitting rather uncomfortable for a few days after we are through here, I promise you." "Y...yes, Master," I gulped. Master had shown himself to be a man of his word - if he said I would be sore after he was through, I ...

... knew he meant it. "We will start out with a little hand spanking just to get your ass warmed up. Then we will go to a paddle, and then to the cane. After your ass has been lit up, we will see what other things we can find to do," he said. He took a bottle of baby oil and put some on his hand rubbing it all over my ass. "This baby oil will do two things. First it will protect your soft creamy ass from getting splitting and cracking from the paddle and cane. Secondly, it tends to hold the heat in and make a delightful burn as I warm your ass up!" As I felt the baby oil being rubbed on my ass it felt wonderful. I began to moan softly even though I knew I was being prepared for a spanking, his hands rubbing the warm oil on me were so enjoyable. He smiled as I moaned and I think he purposefully took his time with the oil. He even reached between my legs to rub his oily fingers across my pussy and clit, making me groan with pleasure. But pleasantries aside, he had a job to do and so he stood up and came around to a postion behind and to the left of me. "Are you ready to begin?" he asked me. "Please, Master, please don't. Please!! I'll... I'll be good. I promise." I said, tears already starting to form in the corners of my eyes. "I won't ever... er... cum without permission again." "Now, repeat after me: I'm a very naughty whore and I deserve everything you do to me. Please spank me hard," he commanded. I stared at him for several moments trying to figure out what he was doing. Then, ...