Todd even surprised himself, but yes he had just asked Claire, “Please will you spank me.”
Claire and Todd live just a few houses apart in the Suburb, Claire in a house in a quiet road and Todd in a house in a Close opposite, just about 50 yards apart. They had been friends since he was ten and she was twelve, and when older were never boyfriend and girlfriend in that sense but a boy and girl who were firm friends. Todd had several male friends but no other girls as friend’s and was reserved around women generally. He had fantasies though. He would look at women and think how he would so like to be put across their laps and spanked. It was an untold fantasy, no one knew, he had told no one, but the fantasy was there.
Todd could not remember when the fantasy started. All he could remember for as long as he could remember were the looks he gave women and the desire to be spanked by them. He had been spanked only once at home when young, and at junior school he was called out to the front of the classroom, the female teacher held one leg making Todd balance on the other leg and even hold on to her shoulder as she slapped his leg several times leaving him with the humiliation of being smacked and left crying in front of the rest of the class. Was that when he became attracted to dominant women, those in positions of authority? Was that the cause of his desire to be spanked by women? He wasn’t sure.
Today he and Claire were together at her house where she lived with her Mother. They were playing cards, Claire was winning but then she usually did, Todd got annoyed, and after losing another hand swore as he got up to go to the loo. He calmed down by the time he got back and walked in to the room to see Claire standing close to an upright chair. She looked so cool in her short sleeved t shirt and short skirt, bare legs and flats. Todd looked at her then at the chair and imagined Claire sitting on the chair and ordering him across her lap. A common enough fantasy for him.
Claire was very annoyed still at Todd’s swearing. Completely unaware of his fantasy she said, “You know if my Aunt heard you swear like that she would have given you a jolly hard spanking.” For Claire it was just stating what her Aunt had done so often to Claire’s cousins which she had witnessed so many times. Todd had met Claire’s Aunt a few times and knew she was strict although her spanking Claire’s cousins had never been mentioned.
It was against all those thoughts that Todd suddenly said to Claire, “Go on then.”
Todd froze. Claire stared at him and asked, incredulously, “What, spank you?”
Todd swallowed, blushed then almost mechanically said, “Yes.”
Claire thought Todd was only joking and playing along said, “Right, I will then.” She watched Todd who remained silent, blushing, and it dawned on her that he wasn’t joking at all and was actually asking her to spank him. Still not certain she said, “Well I can’t here because Mum will hear and come in then anything could happen.”
Claire still watched Todd closely and the realisation was getting stronger when he asked tentatively, “Where then?”
Claire was still surprised but Todd was her friend and so she reckoned she should think positively and maybe do as he wants. Thinking quickly she said, “We could go to my Aunt Angela, she’ll be OK with it.”
Again Todd replied in monosyllabic style, “OK.”
Claire said quickly, “Right then, I’ll call her.”
Claire went to the living room, Todd following her as though obediently, his mind still in a whirl, still not really believing he had asked to be spanked nor that Claire had agreed. He listened to Claire on the phone to her Aunt Angela who said they could come over straight away.
“Let’s go then,” Claire told Todd. It was warm out as they both left the house and walked together to Claire’s Aunt. They chatted happily enough Claire trying to stay calm whilst Todd was tense but pleased he had at long last asked for a spanking. Sure his fantasy had been a spanking by an older woman but Claire was good as well, and if it was going to be a younger woman then Claire was his first choice. As they got close to her Aunt’s house Claire asked, “Todd, do you want a few smacks or a proper spanking?”
Todd was happy enough thinking his dream was about to come true and said confidently, “Oh a proper spanking, so I cry.”
Claire was ever more surprised but smiled at her friend. “If that’s what you want then sure.” To be honest she was now looking forward to the experience. Thinking about it she asked, “You do mean on your bare bottom of course?”
“Yes,” came another monosyllabic response. That would normally have annoyed Claire but not this time, not when she was about to spank him anyway.
They arrived at the house, rang the bell, and the door was opened by a welcoming Aunt Angela who steered them in to the living room.
Todd stood in the middle of the room biting his lip. He watched Aunt Angela enter the room. He knew she in her mid’40’s, married, and had two sons. She looked quite stern in her short sleeved t shirt tight across her breasts showing off their contours beautifully. She was wearing shorts so had bare legs, and flip flops. She looked comfortable and in control which was exactly the type of woman Todd had fantasised over many times before. She asked abruptly, “So Claire, Todd here needs to be spanked does he?”
“Yes Aunty,” Claire answered confidently. “He swore and knows he deserves one.”
“Yes, swearing deserves a spanking. Are you are going to spank him or do you want me to?”
Todd caught his breath at the thought of going across her lap. However Claire said quickly, “No Aunty, I’ll do it.”
Aunt Angela didn’t argue. “Good enough. Take Todd to the spare room then.”
Claire beamed as she told Todd, “The spare bedroom is where Aunt Angela used to spank my cousins.”
Both Claire and Todd showed their surprise when Aunt Angela said, “Not used to Claire, I still do. In fact I spanked them both just last week.”
Claire was quite taken aback. “What Aunty, at their age.”
Aunt Angela smiled and replied, “Yes, even at their age. I never thought boys of 21 and 23 were beyond having their bare bottoms spanked.” Aunt Angela saw the funny side to the comment as she looked at Todd who was blushing.
The tension was mounting. Claire and Todd looked at each other, Todd realising the moment was close, Claire having doubting thoughts wondering if she would be able to make Todd cry. “Let’s go then Todd,” Claire ordered still making herself sound confident.
Todd nodded turned and went up the stairs, hearing Claire and Aunt Angela following. Todd hadn’t expected an audience but supposed it was OK. Todd entered the bedroom and immediately focussed on the spanking chair near the centre of the room. Claire also saw the chair and Todd staring at it, now relishing the prospect of giving her friend a spanking. She sat on the chair and looked at Todd expectantly who looked like he was having second thoughts, at least he didn’t move.
Aunt Angela felt the tension and stepped in to assist. She said sharply “Todd, go and stand by Claire so she can take your trousers down.”
Todd was shaken out of his indecision and stood next to his friend. Claire lent forward and undid his trousers and pulled them down, putting her thumbs inside the elastic waistband of his underpants and yanked them down, really enjoying herself now. Todd stood with his trousers and underpants around his ankles when Claire tapped her bare thigh and ordered, “Right Todd, go across my lap.”
Todd took a deep breath, stepped forward and lowered himself across Claire’s lap. He became ever more conscious that his bare bottom was staring up towards his friend. He focused first on the carpet that was just inches from his face then back a bit and saw Claire’s bare legs and felt his penis stiffen at the sight of them being so close. He had the strangest of feelings as he looked intently at her legs, wanting to kiss them, looking down at the toes that poked out of the flats and wanted to suck each and every one. When Claire put her hand on his bottom he stiffened some more and felt himself pressing down on her thigh. The hand was firm at it drew circles around his bottom.
Claire placed her hand on Todd’s bare bottom and started to rub in circles, building up her courage to spank her friend. She looked at the back of his head and heard his breathing. She suddenly felt the hardness of his penis on her bare thigh and looked up at her Aunt as though asking whether it was time to start.
Aunt Angela asked, “Is this a proper spanking Claire or a friendly one.”
Claire kept rubbing as she looked up at her Aunt, and said firmly, “Oh a proper spanking Aunty. Todd wants me to spank him until he cries.”
“Oh right, that’s good, a proper spanking it is then. Well, you had better get started Claire.”
Claire half nodded as she looked down at Todd’s bare bottom, still rubbing, working out just what to do. She knew it was pretty obvious but she was marshalling her thoughts. She made a decision, raised her hand, and brought her open palm down on Todd’s right bare bottom cheek. Todd gasped, Claire almost did as well as her hand stung. Claire spanked Todd’s other bottom cheek and again Claire was surprised how her hand stung.
Claire spanked Todd on each bottom cheek a few more times and her Aunt could see her niece was struggling. She said, “It gets easier for you Claire, just get over the next few spanks and Todd will be gasping more and more.”
“OK,” Claire said but as she spanked Todd a few more times she wasn’t convinced as her hand stung with each spank and her spanks became lighter and lighter.
Todd was thinking it was too easy and was even enjoying the softer and softer spanks thinking he was just coping far more easily than he had expected. Aunt Angela decided she needed to intervene. “Shall I show you how to do it Claire?”
Claire really didn’t like the way her hand was stinging and so accepted the offer. “Yes please Aunty.”
“OK Todd, up you get and let me sit down.”
Todd edged off Claire’s lap and watched her Aunt sit down. She said to Todd, “I need a reason to spank you Todd so say something that is rude.”
Todd said, “Erm you are a horrible woman?”
Aunt Angela laughed but said, “That’ll do. Just in case anyone queries your spanking I will say you were rude and I just thought you deserved to be spanked.”
She then ordered Todd over her knee and he obediently lowered himself across her lap. Aunt Angela grabbed Todd by the waist and edged him into position and both Todd and Claire realised the difference in the way Aunt Angela took immediate control. Todd knew this was different. Aunt Angela had taken control and he accepted it. He knew it was turning him on and as Aunt Angela put her hand on his bottom so he pushed up slightly to encourage her although rather suspected she didn’t really need any encouragement.
Todd again looked at the carpet and then quickly backwards to Aunt Angela’s bare legs. They were different to Claire’s but certainly no less attractive. A look sideways and there was Claire standing close by. Todd again got a thrill from seeing her legs so close to his face and his humiliating position across her Aunt’s lap only added to the thrill.
She rubbed Todd’s bottom and looked up at Claire saying, “Hard constant spanks,” as she spanked alternate bottom cheeks with consistent firm spanks. Whilst Todd could immediately feel the difference Claire watched how her Aunt seemed to cope so well keeping her palm slightly curved as though to fit Todd’s bottom and her face never flinched even with spank after spank.
Todd was squirming as his bottom stung but was held in place with Aunt Angela’s hand holding his waist firmly. The spanking was hurting Todd and he was gasping at the persistent spanks.
Claire was regretting her hesitation realising if she had been more resilient it would still be her spanking her friend’s bottom.
Aunt Angela kept on spanking Todd as she explained to both him and Claire, “I have spanked my boy’s bottoms lots of times and know how to deal with naughty boys, and I don’t let them up just because they start to cry.” She looked at the back of Todd’s head and Claire had a clear view of Todd’s face as the spanking proceeded briskly. Claire was particularly impressed with how her Aunt was still spanking Todd with her hand. After several minutes Aunt Angela announced, “Todd’s bottom is nicely red don’t you think?”
“Very nicely red Aunty,” Claire agreed.
Aunt Angela kept on spanking Todd’s bottom which was now stinging smartly and as each spank landed so Todd gasped. It hurt much more when the spanks landed on exactly the same spot time after time and it soon became clear to Todd this was a deliberate decision to intensify the pain.
After what seemed forever Aunt Angela stopped spanking and rubbed Todd’s bottom also running her hand down the back of his legs. Todd liked the feeling and edged his legs apart to see if she would rub the inside of his thighs. Aunt Angela responded but not with rubs. “Keep your legs apart,” she snapped and started to spank the backs of his legs as hard as she had spanked his bottom.
Aunt Angela and Claire were discussing the spanking but Todd wasn’t following all that well as the stinging pain was dulling his ability to hear. However did make out Claire giggling so knew she was enjoying the spectacle. Todd did glance at Aunt Angela’s legs and sideways at Claire’s and knew his penis was still erect. How or why he wasn’t quite sure, but although painful he still loved the idea of being across a woman’s lap, under her control, being disciplined.
After what seemed forever Aunt Angela stopped spanking his bottom and legs but they still stung. Todd wondered if his spanking was over. His unspoken question was answered when Aunt Angela said, “Claire, my hand hurts a bit now. Theirs a slipper on the table, can you pass it to me please.”
Claire walked over and picked up the slipper handing it to her Aunt. Todd gasped as his bottom was stinging and wondered how much more the slipper would hurt him but then thought about how long he had wanted to be spanked and here he was experiencing that very dream. He settled down, looking at the floor, still wondering how much the slipper will hurt. He didn’t have long to wait. Aunt Angela slapped the slipper down on Todd’s bottom lightly, and asked, “Ready Todd?”
“Yes,” Todd replied still looking at the floor.
Next second the room was filled with the loud slap of the leather sole of the slipper hitting Todd’s bare bottom. Todd gasped. Claire smiled thinking how much fun that looked, at least for her Aunt as she was sure Todd was struggling with the constant spanks from the slipper. The sound of leather on bare bottom resounded around the room time and again as Todd kicked his legs and squirmed around more earnestly as his bottom stung more and more. Before long both his trousers and underpants had been shaken off by his kicking legs and lay in a heap on the floor.
Todd cried out as his bottom stung. Aunt Angela said sternly, “Yes Todd, it’s supposed to hurt and although my hand hurts that’s no reason to stop spanking you, not when my slipper is close to hand.”
Todd looked sideways and saw Claire’s bare legs so close to him as he lay across Aunt Angela’s lap, then looked at the back of Aunt Angela’s legs, then under the chair to see his own legs dangling on the other side. This was as he expected, his bottom stinging as he was spanked harder and harder, his eyes wetting over and his vision blurred by his own tears. Just like he expected although it was more painful, in fact far more painful. He was aware though of his stiff penis. My goodness he thought, he was turned on by being spanked. How strange was that?
Todd gasped louder and louder as Aunt Angela kept spanking him with the heavy leather soled slipper and Claire smiled as her friends’ bottom was changed to an almost glowing red and tears flowed down his face. Todd wondered again just how he could have fantasised about being spanked so hard but he wasn’t going to give up or beg as he had waited so long for just this experience. He resisted crying as along as he could but succumbed, as he hoped he would, reduced to crying and blubbering as the spanking continued unabated, to the sound of Aunt Angela explaining to Claire how to spank and Claire answering excitedly to the lesson.
Claire watched her friend dissolve into tears, kicking his legs, squirming around on her Aunt’s lap, surprised that her Aunt spanked so hard and for so long although accepting Todd had asked for a hard spanking, until he cried, and he was most certainly crying. She soon regretted her lack of resolve to spank Todd herself and told herself if given a second chance she will do what her Aunt was doing.
Claire scrunched her face up in disappointment when her Aunt stopped spanking Todd whilst Todd only realised the spanking had ended when he eventually became conscious of his bottom being rubbed rather than hit, and Aunt Angela was shush shushing him. Todd shuddered as he kept crying but the rather soothing rubbing finally took hold and his blubbering turned to sobs and then sniffing as he was calmed down by Aunt Angela’s calming noises.
“Well Todd,” Claire’s Aunt finally asked, “Was that what you expected?”
Todd was still sniffing and sobbing but remembered how often he had looked at a woman just like Aunt Angela wishing to be spanked by her and did feel the spanking was what he had always wanted. He stuttered between sobs, “Yes, I suppose so.”
“Good, “Aunt Angela replied. “You had better get up then.”
Todd crawled off Aunt Angela’s lap hearing her say to Claire, “I enjoy this bit Claire, the spanking dance.”
Todd wasn’t sure what she meant as he madly rubbed his stinging bottom, feeling how hot it was and wanted to see it in a mirror but his immediate desire was to rub away the pain. He looked at Claire through tear filled eyes and saw her laughing. What at he wondered, until he saw himself in the mirror and realised he was bouncing from foot to foot as he rubbed his bottom still sobbing and sniffing. He could see through his tears Aunt Angela and Claire laughing and pointing and that’s when he realised what the spanking dance was, exactly what he was doing. He looked at the mirror again and this time focussed on what Claire and Aunt Angela had been pointing out. His erect penis, and through his tears he realised there was cum at the top of it. He looked across at Aunt Angela and saw her rub a tissue across her thigh.
Aunt Angela stood up held out her arms and said firmly, “Todd, give me a hug and thank me for spanking you.”
Todd turned and almost fell in to her arms, hugging her and enjoying her hugging him. He even kissed her on the cheek as he said, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”
Aunt Angela asked laughing still hugging him and patting his bottom, “What for? You asked for a spanking and I gave you one.”
Todd sniffed and blushed again, staying silent, realising that as he was being hugged his penis was pressing against Aunt Angela’s bare legs. It was a great feeling.
Aunt Angela let Todd go and with a wag of her finger said, “You have now had your bad behaviour corrected so give Claire a hug for bringing you here so you were given the spanking you wanted.”
Todd stepped over to Claire and hugged her thanking her profusely between sniffs. Claire put her hands on Todd’s bottom but he didn’t mind as they were so cool compared to the heat emanating from his bottom. Claire loved the feel of Todd’s bottom and resolved that if asked again she will spank him as hard as her Aunt did. She wondered though whether Todd will ask again as he was still sobbing so much.
Aunt Angela said in a firm voice, “Todd, go to the bathroom and wash your face, and when you have calmed down, and by that I mean stopped sniffing, come back downstairs. OK?”
Todd found the tone of her voice so demanding he didn’t dare object to her instructions. He got dressed, not really caring Claire watched him step back in to his underpants and trousers, catching more than a glimpse of his penis. He looked at the floor as he walked out of the spare room and across the hall to the bathroom. He washed his face and heard Claire’s animated voice as she went downstairs with her Aunt. Todd thought about the spanking and now it was over was almost sorry, and resolved to be spanked again. He hoped Claire might learn to spank him as hard as her Aunt but if not he might be able to come back here. He would have to see. It took a good ten minutes to stop sniffing but Todd felt he had to do as he was told, in fact wanted to obey Claire’s Aunt. There was something delicious about having to do as he was told.
He went downstairs and into the kitchen to find Claire and her Aunt sitting at the table. They stopped talking as he entered then looked at each other and burst out laughing. Todd was still rubbing his bottom and he pleaded, “Please don’t laugh, my bottom really stings.”
“Good, so it should Todd, being so rude to me upstairs.”
Todd was about to argue but saw Aunt Angela smiling at him, and he broke in to a smile himself. Of course he was told to be rude but it was still a great justification for being spanked.
Aunt Angela asked, “Todd, I understand you like chocolate ice cream and hot chocolate sauce?”
“Wow yes I do, I love it,” Todd replied excitedly.
“Good, sit down then and I’ll get you some.”
Todd watched Aunt Angela get the ice cream from the freezer as he sat down, before gasping and immediately standing up again hissing what Aunt Angela clearly thought was a rude word. “What was that?” she snapped.
Todd froze, wide eyed and scared he may have unwittingly annoyed Aunt Angela again and said defensively, “Nothing, I mean I’m really sorry, it’s just my bottom is so sore and that’s a really hard chair.”
Aunt Angela got up and placed a nicely thick cushion on the chair. “I don’t give one of these to my boys after a spanking and don’t expect one if I ever have to put you across my knee again, but I will treat this as a special occasion.”
Claire laughed and Aunt Angela could not stop herself smiling. “Now sit down properly then and I’ll forgive you, this time.”
Todd sighed as he gently lowered himself on to the chair, holding his breath until he was fully seated. Claire and Aunt Angela exchanged smiles before Aunt Angela finished scooping out the ice cream and poured the already heated chocolate sauce from the saucepan. Todd was delighted with the gift, and politely said, “Thank you,” as he dug in to the ice cream.
Claire and her Aunt watched Todd work his way through the helping of ice cream and then watched him scoff down his second helping. He asked for a third but Aunt Angela snapped, “Two helpings is enough young man, we don’t want you being sick do we?”
Todd apologised, “Sorry Aunt Angela.”
Aunt Angela said, “Right then Todd, so you enjoyed your spanking?”
Todd scrunched his face as he replied, “Well I don’t know about enjoy because it really hurts.”
“It will hurt for quite a while Todd. I suggest when you get home you try to sit on soft seats for the rest of the day.”
Todd nodded in agreement wondering if that would be long enough.
Twenty minutes later Todd and Claire said their good byes and walked back to Claire’s house, Claire was quite sparkling and animated in her conversation whilst Todd was more subdued, walking awkwardly, his tone reticent, unsure how to tell Claire he wanted her to spank him. Claire knew Todd was holding back, was reserved, reckoned he was unsure how to deal with her, and resolved to spank Todd next time they met up.
Back at Claire’s house she asked, “Coming in?”
Todd heard Claire’s Mum was home and feeling very uncomfortable and not wanting to have to explain why he couldn’t sit down he replied, “No Claire, I had better get home.”
“Come over tomorrow?” Claire asked.
“Sure, that should be OK.”
Claire smiled, lent close to Todd and whispered in to his ear, “You had better come over or else.” She let the threat hang in the air and felt a flutter deep inside her pussy as she hoped Todd understood.
Todd smiled, delighted his friend felt happy enough to threaten him. “OK,” he answered.
Claire went inside and Todd went home. He walked in to find his Mum in the kitchen. “Nice time Todd?” she asked.
“Sure was Mum.”
“What did you get up to?”
“The usual Mum, anyway I am going to my room for a while.”
Todd went upstairs. He couldn’t wait for tonight, he was so needing to masturbate, knowing that usually he fantasised about being spanked but today he can masturbate about the real thing. He lay on his bed, on his tummy, his fingers under his body his erect penis pressing down on his hand, rubbing, faster and faster until he felt the surge under his fingers and his cum spurted out hopefully caught inside his underpants. He lay on the bed breathing heavily for a while before rolling over and seeing the dark stain on his underpants, looking quickly at the sheets and nodded as thankfully there was no stain on them. Slowly he recovered from his orgasmic exertions before quietly going to the bathroom to clean himself off with toilet paper.
Todd masturbated again that night and the following morning, rubbing his still warm and tingling bottom, so happy that at long last his dream of being spanked had come true. Claire’s Aunt had certainly spanked him hard, but he wished it had been Claire. How much better that his friend spank him as they are together so much of the time. Maybe Claire will think the same? Todd could not wait to see her again tomorrow.
Unfortunately for Todd the next day he could not see Claire as there was a family outing and as his Mum had taken away his mobile as a punishment he didn’t even get the chance to tell her as they drove out of the Close, passed Claire’s house, and away. Todd and his family stayed overnight at a Hotel where they were celebrating a Cousin’s special birthday, so it was two days before Todd could see Claire. Two days during which he thought of little else than the spanking Aunt Angela had given him and how he so wanted Claire to spank him now.
When Todd did phone and ask if it was OK to come over Claire gave a particularly terse, “Yes.”
Todd walked the 50 yards from his house to Claire’s hoping she wasn’t too cross with him. It wasn’t his fault he forgot about the family outing. He walked up the path and rang the doorbell.
“Come in,” Claire said brusquely.
“Sorry I couldn’t get here sooner,” Todd said apologetically.
“So am I,” Claire said fiercely.
Todd was taken aback by the sternness in her voice, even more so when Claire pointed to the stairs and said, “We will discuss this in my bedroom.”
“Oh right,” Todd said leading Claire up the stairs. He walked in first to see the chair in the middle of the room, the very chair he had imagined Claire sitting on and taking him across her lap. He was more shocked when Claire walked passed him and sat in the chair. He looked down at her, looking so sexy in her tight red vest top and white shorts. He stared at her lap, her bare thighs, and saw she wasn’t wearing any shoes. He felt the bulge in his trousers and Claire looked there too.
Claire looked up and glared at Todd, crossed her arms and her legs and demanded, “Well, you should have been here two days ago. What have you got to say for yourself my lad?”
Todd stammered, not used to Claire being so forceful. “Well, I, erm, well you see it was …”
“Enough,” Claire said loudly putting her hand up her palm facing Todd. “I don’t care actually because it is just plain naughty.”
Todd stammered again, “Naughty?”
Claire was in charge, very much in charge in fact. “Yes, very naughty. Lucky for you Mum is out and we have the house to ourselves because I am going to teach you such a lesson.”
Todd swallowed hard as he looked at his friend, so in charge, so breath-taking, so awesome, as she sat there wagging her finger at him as she told him off. Then his heart stopped as she ordered, “Get your trousers and underpants down Todd, you are going across my lap and this time I am going to spank you so hard.”
Todd was excited, Claire was going to spank him and he didn’t even have to ask. Quickly he unzipped his trousers and yanked them down followed by his underpants. Claire watched, excited herself, thinking how wonderful it was that Todd was getting ready so quickly. She had thought about this moment since the time Todd last left her to go home. She was adamant that this time it will be different. She waited for Todd to stand up again, his trousers and underpants around his ankles, she raised her eyes to his penis and Todd wasn’t even embarrassed, then she ordered. “Get across my lap young man.”
Todd edged forward lifting his shirt up to under his armpits so Claire would hold his bare waist when keeping him in position, and quickly lowered himself across his friends lap. The feel of her bare thighs against his skin sent his already stiff penis even stiffer. He had waited so long for this and now here he was, his bottom unprotected and about to be spanked by his friend.
Claire held his waist, enjoying the feel of his bare skin, put her open palm on his bottom and rubbed in circles, building up the tension as Todd looked at the backs of her bare legs, such lovely legs he thought.
“I am going to spank you really hard and then I’m going to use this.” Claire let the slipper fall from her hand in front of Todd’s eyes. He looked at the slipper which looked just like the one Aunt Angela had used on him. The one that hurt so much. “That’s right, my Aunt gave me two of hers, the other one is safely in my cupboard.”
Claire lifted her hand and brought it down hard on Todd’s bare left bottom cheek, lifted her hand again and brought it down on his bare right bottom cheek, then proceeded to spank him on alternate bare bottom cheeks time and again and many many more times than she managed last time. Claire got in to a rhythm which she never broke, surprising herself that her hand didn’t really sting that much, and reckoned Todd’s bottom was going to be hurting much more. She remembered what her Aunt had told her and spanked Todd on the very same spot a dozen or so times before spanking another spot repetitively, knowing this will produce a very warm bottom. Soon enough Todd was gasping and still her hand held out. Claire was smiling as she watched her friends bottom turn a darker and darker shade of red. Todd looked at Claire’s gorgeous bare legs as long as he could, well at least until his eyes blurred over and he dissolved in to tears.
Her hand did sting eventually so she decided it was time for the slipper. “Give me the slipper Todd,” she ordered. Todd opened his eyes but they were still blurred by his tears, so flustered ran his fingers over the carpet and found the slipper, grabbed hold of it and handed it up to Claire.
“Thank you,” Claire said making her voice still sound strict. She tapped Todd’s bottom a few times and could feel him tense as he lay across her lap. She lifted the slipper and brought it down hard on his bottom, spanking the same spot another dozen or so times before moving on to the next spot, just as she had done with her hand but getting a far better reaction to each spank. Todd was crying freely as Claire kept up her rhythmic methodical stream of spanks.
Todd struggled, his legs kicked, he squirmed around on his friends lap as the pain took over. He was across Claire’s lap and she was spanking him and he wanted her to spank him, to control him, and yes to dominate him.
Claire focussed on the bare red bottom across her lap, but as she had seen Todd take such a hard spanking from her Aunt she knew he was able to take this spanking as well. Her aim was to make his bottom sting as much as his Aunt had, maybe more so, and so she kept on spanking him with the leathery slipper. Then whereas her Aunt stopped the spanking Claire was enjoying herself so much. She held the slipper in her free hand, still pressing down on Todd’s waist but clutching the slipper, rubbed his bottom again with her open hand and started to hand spank him again, her open palm spanking the same spot a dozen or so times before moving on.
When resting her hand again it seemed natural to Claire to rub Todd’s legs, and to run her hand between them. The reaction was immediate. Todd parted his legs and Claire ran her hand up and down his inner thigh, brushing his balls, and loving it when Todd gasped, not in pain but like someone aroused. The feel of Todd’s stiff penis told her he was loving what she was doing to him. She was so pleased with herself. Again she wasn’t sure why but felt Todd was becoming too relaxed and after all this was a punishment. She lifted her hand and spanked the backs of his legs enjoying the loud gasps they generated.
Todd was kicking and squirming as he took his spanking, wanting it to end but wanting Claire to keep spanking him, just in case it was the last spanking she gave him, just in case she decided she didn’t enjoy spanking him.
Claire stopped spanking him with her hand but decided a few dozen more with the slipper felt right, and again Todd gasped and screamed out more and more as the slipper spanked down on to his bottom harder and harder. Eventually Claire decided she had spanked him long enough, hopefully not too much, hopefully too he will want her to spank him again, but time will tell on that score.
“Up you get Todd,” Claire ordered.
Todd edged off his friends lap and without waiting did the spanking dance in front of Claire and Claire’s mouth dropped open as she Todd’s erect penis, standing like a proud soldier, but leaving her in no doubt he was aroused. Todd kept on dancing his penis bouncing up and down just like last time, and Claire smiled, satisfied she had spanked him so hard. She couldn’t wait to tell her Aunt how successful she had been this time. She stood up and snapped at Todd, “Get yourself washed and come down to the kitchen when you are ready.”
Todd nodded, unable to speak as he cried and sobbed as Claire strode out of the bedroom, purposefully, and went downstairs. Todd washed his face and still with regular sobs made his way downstairs. He could smell the chocolate sauce as he entered the kitchen. Claire smiled at him. “You OK?” she asked.
“Yes thanks,” Todd answered.
“Ice cream and hot chocolate sauce?”
“Yes please,” Todd replied.
“Sit down then,” Claire ordered.
Todd looked at the chair and saw it had no cushion so knew if he sat on it then his bottom will sting. Claire saw him waver. “Sit,” she ordered, and Todd lowered himself gently until his sore bottom touched the seat, stopped, and then edged himself down again. Claire watched, enjoying the fact she had made his bottom so sore and that he was struggling to sit down. When he finally sat down she poured the hot chocolate sauce over the ice cream and put the plate in front of him. She sat opposite him, her chin resting on her hands as Todd tucked in to the ice cream, not talking, just watching her friend.
Halfway through Claire said, “You didn’t have to stand me up for two days on purpose you know.”
Todd replied seriously, “I didn’t Claire, I wouldn’t do that to you. Mum took my mobile away as a punishment and then we went off on a family celebration so I couldn’t even call you.”
Claire let out a happy shriek. “No. Oh my goodness. I was so annoyed with you as I thought you did it on purpose and that got me in the right in the mood to spank you as hard as I did.”
Todd blushed but smiled, “Wow, well that’s funny, I suppose, but I’m telling you the truth Claire.”
Claire wagged her finger still smiling and said acting as though she was put out, “Make sure you always do.” She added, trying to look serious and said in mock anger, “Well you got a harder spanking because I thought you were playing with me but at least I know how hard I can spank you. Anyway you had better behave around me in future because I will be spanking you again.”
Todd’s face lit up, “You mean you don’t mind?”
“I don’t mind at all Todd. In fact whenever you get that thought in your head, looking at a woman and thinking how she might spank you, then you come over to me and I’ll give you that spanking.”
“Really?” Todd beamed.
“Yes, oh and when we are together and I don’t much like something or other you have done, well I’ll spank you for that as well. I have the taste for spanking you Todd so I will, regularly. At least twice a week, maybe more.” After a moment she added, “What do you think?”
Todd smiled more broadly although licked his lips as he wondered if he could take being spanked so often. He shook himself out of the thought though and said, “That’s great Claire, really it is.”
Todd held his hand out to shake Claire’s hand, “That’s a deal Claire.”
Claire took his hand and gave it a shake, “Yes, that’s a deal.”
“One other thing Todd,” Claire said quietly, seriously.
Todd was paying attention now he had given Claire permission to spank him.
Claire continued, “I want to stop being just your friend.”
Todd was downcast. “Why?”
Claire said, “Wrong question.”
“Really?” Todd squirmed uncomfortably on his chair.
“Yes, so come here,” Claire snapped.
Todd stood up, awkwardly as his bottom stung, and went over to Claire. She said sternly, “Stand still.” She then undid his trousers and yanked them down followed by his underpants. “Get across my lap,” she snapped.
Moments later Todd was across Claire’s lap again and felt her hand rubbing his bottom. “Do you know the right question Todd?”
“No,” Todd answered quietly.
“Let me help you.” Claire then spanked Todd in between each word. “Ask .. me .. to .. be .. your .. girlfriend.”
Todd’s eyes watered as the spanking was on his already sore bottom. He repeated the question very quickly.
Claire gave him a dozen more spanks, even harder ones, before saying in a very happy tone, “Of course I will Todd. Thank you for asking me. It is so unexpected.”
After a few more spanks Claire said, “OK, you can get up.”
Claire smiled as Todd got up again and rubbed his bottom, blushing but smiling at his girlfriend, then pulled his underpants and trousers back up and sat down again, gingerly, on the hard seat. They laughed as they chatted, although every now and again Todd moved on the hard chair and gasped, which made Claire smile. A wicked smile Todd thought, but it seemed both looked forward to a future involving Claire’s domination over Todd who will suffer many many red bottoms across his girlfriend’s lap.
As the chat continued Claire’s personality changed somehow. She was still beautiful with her flashing eyes but there was something new about her tone. Todd asked her, “Will you really spank me twice a week?”
Claire said brazenly, “At least. You want to be spanked so I will spank you, every time you need to be. I won’t stand for any nonsense. If you are naughty here and my Mum is in the room then I’ll spank you in front of her and anyone else who is in the house?
“Really?” Todd didn’t much like that idea.
Claire continued, “Yes, and if we are with my friends or your friends the same goes. I will take your trousers and underpants down and put you straight across my lap and spank you.”
“Surely not in front of our friends?”
“Yes in front of our friends. Nothing will stop me spanking you straight away. Even if we are at your house I’ll spank you in front of your family as well.” After a gap she continued aggressively, “I will be giving you a list of what will earn you a spanking and if you earn it I will be spanking you straight away each time. Do you know why?”
Todd gave a fearful, “No.”
Claire said, “Huh, well because I can. You gave me permission and that is forever and you know what?”
“No, what?” Todd said anxiously.
“I’m so going to enjoy spanking you. In fact I reckon I will cum whilst I am spanking you in front of everyone we know.”
Todd really was worried now. Claire was so serious that she will be disciplining him in future, even if in front of their friends and, worse, even in front of his own family. What had he done? He had unleashed his long- time friend and given her disciplinary control over him. He could not imagine being spanked by Claire in front of his own family but she had threatened it and so was likely to carry out her threat. Would Claire remain his friend or would her new found enjoyment spanking him make her an ogre? He hoped not but feared the worst.
Claire went on to tell Todd, “I can’t wait to go to bed tonight, I am going to have some great orgasms masturbating right now.”
Todd was downcast, He had hoped to have sex with Claire but this wasn’t Claire as he knew her. This was a self-centred horror of a woman.
Claire belittled him further by waving him away and saying abruptly, “In fact my pussy is so ready you can go home, I can’t wait for tonight. I need to do it right now.”
Todd edged towards the door and saw Claire go and lie on the sofa. She lifted her vest top undid her bra and squeezed her already taut nipples. Her other hand undid her shorts and went inside her knickers and caressed her pussy. He could see from her facial expression she was bringing herself to an orgasm so knew her pussy will be wet already and judging from her increasingly loud gasps she was flicking what will be her already erect clit. As he closed the door he heard Claire climax the first time and as he stood listening she had her second orgasm.
He walked away completely dispirited by his friends rejection. After all Todd had hoped it would be him running his finger along Claire’s wet pussy and didn’t understand why she didn’t ask him to. He realised though the disciplinary power over him had already gone to her head.
Totally downhearted that night once again Todd lay in bed on his tummy dreaming about his spanking across Claire’s lap. He was surprised that he was still aroused by the spanking itself. He put the threats Claire issued to the back of his mind and remembered the good bits, and as he did his hand was running up and down his penis, pumping, squeezing, his breathing deepening as he brought himself to orgasm his cum shooting out and cascading over his fingers and inside his pyjamas ever careful not to stain his sheets.
Todd lay there, his breathing returning to normal, coming back down to reality, and as he did so his mobile rang waking him up from a deep sleep with a jolt. It was Claire. She asked happily, “Are you coming over Todd? I fancy that walk.”
Still half asleep he answered, “Of course, I wouldn’t miss it Claire. I’ll be over in half an hour.”
Claire replied jokingly, “OK, now wake up sleepyhead and get dressed.” She sounded just like the old Claire, not the horror in his dream.
Todd was relieved that once again it had all been a dream and he was so happy it was. He hadn’t actually asked Claire to spank him and his bottom wasn’t stinging with pain.
Todd put his phone down and smiled again. He wasn’t sure where his relationship with Claire will go, but he knew he would not ask her to spank him. No, her friendship was far too important to him to risk the type of disaster in his dream. He will be happy enough though dreaming about his beautiful Claire spanking him and have glorious orgasms masturbating afterwards.
Relieved but so aroused still he tuned on to his back and grabbed his already erect penis, rubbing faster and faster. He pictured Claire spanking him as he rubbed and when about to cum arched his back and let out a long orgasmic gasp as he felt his sex juice spurt up his erect shaft and gush out of his penis and spray over his tummy. What an orgasm he thought. Thinking of Claire never failed.
Todd never did ask Claire to spank him, and she never got to know of his secret fantasy. He remained determined to keep it a secret accepting he would never enjoy the ecstatic feeling of going across Claire’s gorgeous bare lap. Well, not until the next time he dreamed about asking Claire to spank him.
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