“Come in, Ellie,” Katherine said in an officious tone.
Ellie stepped across the threshold wondering if she had made the wrong decision. She was expecting to be welcomed by a smile and a welcome kiss, maybe more. Then a glass of wine followed by her discipline session. Not this welcome from a hard-nosed correctional officer.
“Go through to the front room and wait for me there. Hands by your side and no talking.”
Ellie was about to say something but one look at Katherine stopped her. She was holding a cane which she swished once in what was a threatening manner. So Ellie licked her lips, turned, went in to the front room, and stood in the centre.
Katherine followed her in. “We said naked, Ellie; so get undressed and be sharpish about it.”
Ellie jumped at the instruction but realised she was scared and excited at the same time. Scared because she wasn’t sure if this was going to be just a nasty experience, and excited because she thought how sexy Katherine looked in her uniform. Not the uniform she wore at the correctional centre though. Her top was tighter across her ample bust with a front zip and Ellie could tell Katherine wasn’t wearing a bra. The skirt was also tighter and much shorter showing off Katherine’s firm bare legs. Katherine was wearing lipstick which she didn’t have on at the correctional centre either. Ellie was sure this far sexier Katherine was purposely being overbearing, and that it was an act. Hopefully.
So Ellie crossed her arms and lifted her vest top above her head. She saw the glint in Katherine’s eye as her breasts bounced downwards. She also wasn’t wearing a bra. Ellie unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor before stepping out of her thong. She scooped her skirt and thong up and put them with the vest top. For added effect she placed her hands on her head so that Katherine could admire her body.
Katherine eyed Ellie from head to toe as she walked up to her, stared in to her eyes, walked behind her, and ran her finger down Ellie’s back, from the top of her spine to the bottom.
Ellie gasped with pleasure and closed her eyes, savouring Katherine’s soft sensuous touch. She was hardly conscious of the swish of the cane until it bit in to her bare bottom. She gasped in surprise and in pain as the stinging rushed across her bottom cheeks. She was still sore from the caning the day before after all. She knew the caning today would be worse; if for no other reason than she was going to get thirty-nine strokes instead of twenty-four. Even so, she wasn’t expecting that stroke at all.
Katherine said sternly, “I said hands by your side, not on your head.”
Ellie was breathing deeply, still partially in shock from the cane stroke as she put her arms down by her sides. Sexy or not, Katherine was going to be strict with her she now knew. Suddenly a flutter flew across her pussy as she submitted to the very sexy, but equally stern, correctional officer.
Katherine ordered, “Out the door and go to the room across the hallway, Ellie.”
Katherine did as she was told. When she entered the room opposite she entered and immediately saw the contraption in the middle of the room. Some of it was similar to the spanking bench she was tied to at the correctional centre. It was clear she would again be in a kneeling position with her arms and legs tied with leather straps. Then she focussed on the part of the contraption that was closest to where her bottom will be. Slowly it dawned on her. She had seen something like it on one of the internet sites she had surfed before going to the correctional centre. It was a spanking machine.
Ellie turned to Katherine open mouthed.
Katherine held back a smile but clearly enjoyed the look of recognition on Ellie’s face. Keeping her stern persona though she said, “You have seen one of these before then, Ellie?”
Ellie was flummoxed, but answered, “Well, yes, erm, a picture anyway.”
Katherine nodded and took a few steps forward, again glaring in to Ellie’s eyes, before going behind her. A few seconds later and Ellie sensed the movement a fraction of a second before the cane again bit in to Ellie’s bottom. She gasped again, wanting to rub her bottom, but not daring to.
“You missed the respectful, Miss, Ellie.”
Ellie immediately replied, “Sorry, Miss.”
Katherine smiled at the back of Ellie’s head. She was enjoying herself. She said sternly, “I think you need to learn a sharp lesson my girl.”
Katherine sat on a wooden chair and ordered, “Get across my lap, Ellie.”
Ellie swallowed hard as she stood by the dominant correctional officer, before bending across her lap. She felt Katherine’s cool thighs as her face was inches from the floor. A look behind and she saw Katherine’s slim firm legs. Ellie had wondered what it might be like to be spanked by Katherine, and now she was going to find out.
Katherine said sternly, “When I say a sharp lesson, I don’t mean a short one.”
With that Katherine raised her hand and brought her open palm down hard on Ellie’s bare bottom. Spank after spank followed, the spanks landing on alternate bottom cheeks at first but then several spanks landing on the same bottom cheek which increased the stinging sensation for Ellie. Katherine spanked the submissive Ellie harder and harder, knowing it will warm her bottom for the punishment to come.
Ellie gasped as the spanking started to sting. She loved the submissive position, bent across a the dominant woman’s lap, seeing her legs on the far side of the chair, knowing her bare bottom perched on Katherine’s lap will be turning deeper and deeper shades of pink.
Katherine rubbed Ellie’s legs from time to time, rubbing her inner thighs as well, and twice ran her fingers along Ellie’s damp pussy.
Ellie gasped the first time Katherine rubbed her pussy, not sure if it had been a mistake. The second time though she was sure it was intentional. Even as the increasingly severe spanking continued Ellie remembered the fluttering as her pussy was rubbed.
When Katherine felt Ellie squirm around on her lap she smiled to herself, loving giving pain, and knowing the far more intense pain to come will be even more enjoyable for her.
After spanking Ellie for a good ten minutes, and seeing a very red bottom on her lap, she stopped, and ordered,
“Get up and kneel on the bench, girl,” Katherine ordered.
Ellie eased herself off Katherine’s lap and looked at the dominant woman. Katherine had a wicked grin on her face, one that said she was enjoying this, and wanted Ellie to enjoy it as well. Ellie knew then this will be what she had hoped. She took a deep breath but was now happy this was going to be sexual as well as discipline. She turned and kneeled on the bench and placed her arms and legs ready to be strapped in.
Katherine went from strap to strap and tightened each one securing Ellie in place. She stood close to Ellie’s face, just to the side of the chair. “Comfortable, Ellie?” she asked.
Ellie replied a respectful, “Yes, Miss.”
Katherine stood beside the tied down Ellie and showed her a leather paddle. It had a metal strip running down the middle. “I will attach this to the machine and you will be spanked by it.”
Ellie made another mistake. “Is that part of the thirty-nine strokes, Miss?”
Katherine stepped to Ellie’s side, tapped her bottom with the leather paddle, pulled her arm back, and landed a hard spank on Ellie’s bottom. Ellie gasped just as a second spank landed and as she gasped again so the paddle landed again, and again.
“What do you think, Ellie?” Katherine asked sharply.
Ellie was breathing heavily as the stinging spread across her bottom. “No, Miss. I guess they won’t count.”
Katherine knew Ellie was going to be beautifully submissive. She fixed the paddle to the machine and then walked back and stood by Ellie’s face. She knelt down and whispered in to her ear,
“Neither do the cane strokes I have given you. There are still thirty-nine strokes to come.”
Ellie sniffed again further showing she was submitting to the dominant Katherine. She loved the perfume Katherine was wearing and the sweet smell of her breath. Ellie licked her lips when Katherine continued whispering in to her ear.
“I have a remote control. It allows me to stand here and alter the intensity of each spank, as well as set the number. Bear in mind I expect your full submission and obedience as I can change the number of strokes. Understood?”
Ellie looked at Katherine, glancing at the remote in her hand, nodded, and said a respectful, “Yes, Miss.”
“Good,” Katherine snapped. She stood up, and said sternly, “Let me show you. I will set twelve spanks, three seconds between each spank, and each one will land on a slightly different spot on your bottom. Ready?”
Ellie loved the sternness in Katherine’s voice as she again nodded and added, “Yes, Miss.”
Katherine made a show of pressing buttons.
Ellie heard the whirring noise and knew the paddle was being pulled back. There was a twanging sound and next moment her bottom near exploded as the paddle spanked her hard. She gasped, gritted her teeth, and remembered the machine had been set to spank again after three seconds. Sure enough Ellie could make out the whirring noise and then the twanging sound, followed by the pain spreading across her bottom. She again gritted her teeth as the pain spread.
Katherine ran her finger along Ellie’s lips placing the palm of her hand on Ellie’s mouth. Ellie responded with a kiss on Katherine’s open palm just as the paddle spanked her again. She pressed her lips hard against Katherine’s palm, finding reassurance in its pressure.
Katherine moved her hand to Ellie’s breast, squeezing a nipple just as the next spank landed. The pain across her bottom was echoed by the pain in her nipple as Katherine continued to squeeze her hard. Katherine kept squeezing as the next spank landed.
Ellie was struggling with the hard spanks and tears started to fill her eyes. She sensed Katherine move behind her and felt her hand rub the inside of her thigh just as the paddle spanked down again. Ellie gasped out loud whilst Katherine ran her fingers along Ellie’s pussy. Ellie felt the quiver through her pussy as Katherine’s finger pressed inside, just as the paddle spanked down once again. Ellie had never before experienced the sensation of both the hard spanks and searching fingers.
Katherine was careful to have her hand low enough to miss being hit by the paddle as her fingers found Ellie’s clit whilst the paddle kept up the rhythm of one spank every three seconds.
Ellie let out an orgasmic gasp as the paddle landed for the twelfth and final time. She breathed heavily as her orgasm exploded, conscious that Katherine was still flicking her clit even after the paddle had stopped, and Ellie reached her second orgasm, crying out rapturously, ecstatically.
Katherine gently removed her fingers from Ellie’s quivering pussy. Ellie groaned happily, her bottom stinging but nicely so. Then she heard the whoosh close-by and opened her eyes to see Katherine swishing the long thin cane again and looking menacing.
Katherine said sternly, “Now for your punishment.