Holly stood at the front of the room. She was naked, except for her collar, standing ramrod straight, with her hands behind her head, elbows back, feet shoulder-width apart. She was somewhat petite at 5 foot 4 inches, 110 pounds. She had long, strawberry blonde hair and green eyes, and no hair at all below her neck. She stared straight ahead, trying to keep her expression as neutral as possible. Trying not to move. She was nervous - but she was always nervous when she was in this position. She could never quite understand why she wasn't used to it by now.
The room looked like a cross between a classroom and a lecture hall. The wall behind Holly had a full length blackboard on it, and to one side of her was a large desk and an armless office chair. The rest of the room was filled with rows of chairs facing towards Holly. The room was slowly filling with people. Most of them were men, but there were some women as well. Everyone was milling around, finding seats, talking. Some of them stared openly at Holly, but only a few. Most of the rest at least tried to not be obvious about checking her out, but Holly still felt like a piece of meat. Like an object. The more people looked, the more humiliated she felt, and the more moist her pussy got.
Suddenly, a man entered the room and begun to walk resolutely from the door in the back down the aisle and up to the front. As he did, everyone else (except Holly, of course), took their seats and settled down. The man took a position in front of and slightly to the side of Holly and began to speak in a strong, authoritative voice.
"Good evening, everyone. My name is Samuel Hawthorne, but I prefer to be called Hawk. Welcome to this evening's spanking demonstration class. Looking around, I see some familiar faces. Welcome back. The rest of you, I trust, will hopefully find the demonstration instructive. At this point, I would like to introduce you to my pet." At this point, he turned slightly in Holly's direction. "Slave! Two paces forward!"
Holly took two steps forward. She was now closer to the audience. The eyes on her naked body seemed to her to be burning brighter than the lights shining on her.
Hawk spoke again, "Introduce yourself!"
Holly cleared her throat and said, "My name is Holly. I have been Sir's slave and pet for 5 years now. I serve him because I desire to. I am free to leave him but do not wish to. I am to be spanked tonight firstly because he wishes it, but secondly so that all of you can learn from him."
Hawk said, "Very good. Tell them your safe-word."
"My safe-word is 'Mercy.'"
"Thank you. Step back."
Holly returned to her former place, hands still behind her head. Hawk resumed his lecture.
Hawk went on to give a brief overview of the evening's activities. He was going to outline various positions and techniques for properly - with safety, efficiency and efficacy - spanking a submissive. Holly was, of course, to be his demonstration subject. He noted that she was, obviously a female, but that the techniques applied fairly equally to spanking males as well, and that he would point out particular difference when they arose. He noted that there were various scenarios in various sorts of personal dynamics that might lead up to a spanking, but that it was the actual execution of it that he was going to concentrate on. With that, he turned and walked over to the desk and pulled the chair out and sat down.
"First is the classic over-the-knee position." He turned to look at Holly and ordered her, "Now, come here, Holly and get over my knee."
Holly promptly strode over with a practiced confidence and quickly assumed her place over Hawk's knees, holding her legs ramrod straight, toes on the floor.
"Good girl! Now, as you can see, this is the classical OTK position. She is holding her legs straight. If you wish to hold your submissive to a high standard, then you should insist on straight legs and pointed toes while spanking. I'll be pointing out multiple standards that you can adopt for your submissive, and it will go without further mention that additional punishment can be meted out when such standards are not maintained."
He patted Holly's right cheek at this point and ordered, "Slave! Right hand!" Holly brought her right hand up and moved it to the small of her back. He took her wrist in his left hand and held it there.
"If your slave has difficulty holding position, there are two additional measures. This is one - pinning their outside hand. The other thing you can do is have your submissive kneel between your legs, resting on the left, while the right pins their legs in place. I won't need to do that with Holly, I shouldn't expect."