My Training Begins - Sex Stories

My Training Begins

... had been at the club with, the first couple of times I saw her.

"Oh, I asked them not to come those evenings, as I wanted to entrap you. We are all members of the university gay and lesbian club and you'll meet them soon enough."

"University?" I gasped, "How oldareyou?"

She looked at me coldly, saying "I'm nineteen, coming towards the end of my first year of law and how dare you speak to me like that? "

Of course, I apologised most profusely, but it was no good.

Oh dear, what had I done? She pointed at one of my dining chairs, telling me to put it in the middle of the floor. Shaking, I did as I was told. Putting her bag beside the chair, she sat and told me to bend over her knee. Doing as I was told, over I went, feet on the floor on one side, hands on the other. I felt the back of my skirt lifted up off my bottom and then the sting, as her hand came down hard on my buttock. She was obviously very upset, as the spanks came harder and faster. Pausing, she reached down to her bag. She had picked up a wooden hairbrush and, I'm afraid to say, I actually screamed out with the first blow from that. By the time she finished, I was sobbing and the tears were streaming down my cheeks.

When my correction was over, I sat in her lap and we cuddled. Her hand ran over my now bare mound and her fingers slid so easily inside me.

"Oh my, Joanna, you are such a slut! You are soaked down there! You actually enjoyed ...

... your punishment, didn't you? "

I could hardly deny it, as my hips were moving involuntarily, pushing to meet her fingers. Starting to breathe very heavily, beginning to pant... "Ooh please Miss, please may I have permission to cum?"

She dug her nails hard into my clit - "Cum for me now, slut! "

I'm sure I had never had such an intense orgasm and I just thanked her profusely.

We repaired to the sofa and sat together, just holding each other and softly kissing.

"Now that you know about me, what do you do for a living? You obviously have a good job, to have an apartment like this! " She burst out laughing when I told her I was a partner in a corporate law firm, saying that, as she was a law student, she had a way to go to reach that status!

I opened a bottle of wine and we spent the rest of the afternoon just drinking wine, cuddling and talking - learning about each other. When it came time for her to leave, we went to the bedroom and she picked out my clothes for the morning, saying that I really needed shorter skirts for my suits. I did notice her looking closely at the skirts and wondered why - I would find out soon enough! The lacy bra and suspender belt she picked were a far cry from my normal office wear! She also had me put every single pair of knickers in the bin; I would never need those again. Before she left, we, or at least she, agreed where we would meet after I finished work the following day.