Ellen recalls the first time she got spanked

by Eroticty

The kitchen looked just the same, the cupboards now empty still had the little tags Jack insisted on. Everything had to be in exactly the right place. His obsession with neatness used to drive her mad. Funny how that quirk never found its way into the bedroom, he didn't seem to mind the mess they caused there or the mess in the study the night he first spanked her. Ellen closed her dark grey eyes, remembering a scene like it was yesterday.

Jack's dark eyes had flashed when he saw the mess; there hadn't been time to clean it all up. The dishes still lay in the sink and the floor still stained with juice spilled from a cup. She remembered the sound of his car in the garage; she knew it was too late.

Ellen heard him in the hall hanging up his coat, his footsteps down the hall. The door opened, a smile lit her face. Jack's eyes took in the scene. "What happened?" he asked with a sharp twist of his hand a small frown circled his face.

"Sorry I didn't have time to clean everything up."

"You know how I hate things to be like this, maybe you need a spanking to help you remember. Come into my study when it's done." He said and gave her a kiss on the cheek."

Trembling she knocked at the study door. Her legs felt like rubber as she went in. He sat at his desk in the big wood chair.

"Come over here and pull down your pants."

"Please jack, I'll be more careful, it's all cleaned up." She said hoping to be forgiven.

"Ellen we discussed this before. I told you next time there would be a spanking."

"I know, but please just one more chance ..." she asked with a plea in her voice.

"Ellen, turn around and pull down your pants!" there was nothing more to discus, his dark eye's flashed leaving no room for negotiation

Ellen slowly slipped her pants down, leaving the lace panties still in place.

"Good girl, put the pants on the desk and come here, over my knee."

A tear of humiliation slipped down her cheek. Her face flushed with dread as she placed herself over his lap. Jack grasped the lace panties pulling them down to her shaking knees, exposing her smooth creamy flesh. Ellen could feel the lust on his face, the needing and want, despite the pain she would feel her sex began to leak. She remembered the first tender slaps to her bare skin, the struggling and thrashing as heat tinted her white flesh into a rosy red glow. The slow dance of pain as he savored his hand on her skin, her body jerking and heaving, her bare bottom rising up meeting every stinging slap, knowing his lust edged just inside his pants. Agony showed clearly on her face.

After warming her bottom with his hand, Jack picked up the hairbrush lying on the floor, her body stiffened and her hands went to cover the bare crimson skin. Roughly he yanked her hands away, holding them up behind her back.

Ellen's shrieks cried out in the night, as the strokes from the brush christened her flesh. Her belly ground down on his hard cock, she was losing control. Her need had become as great as his.

"You know I'm going to fuck you hard after this," said Jack watching Ellen, hearing her shrieks as the brush spanked her ass.

"I might even stick it up your well spanked bottom."

Ellen couldn't reply through the sobs and cries coming from her throat. The fire gathered and rushed to her sex.

Not until her screams rose and hushed sobs took their place, did he stop spanking and sooth her red broken skin.

"When I come home, I expect the place to be cleaned up. Is that clear?"

"Yes jack," she managed through a torrid of tears staining her face.

"Good girl, now get in position."

Ellen remembered the feel of his cock as slipped up between her red ass cheeks. How her body had lifted to give him better access to her screaming red bottom. His cock had felt cool when it slid into place. She felt the rush of new pain as he shoved himself all the way in. grunting and straining he took her up the ass, pulled back her head with a fistful of hair. Finally the ecstasy came with every hard pump. Passion spilled over like the liquid from the cup. Jack ground wildly into her soft inner flesh, reaching under he played roughly with her clit.

"Jack please! I'm going to cum!"

"Not yet, not till I say," He said watching his cock slid in and out. Two fingers pressed neatly inside her twitching cunt. More slaps hit her upturned ass. She felt his cock stiffen harder then ever before "Cum baby cum!" he shouted in the night. His cock stabbed deep in her ass, cum raced up inside. Her climax came with a scream of delight.

They sprawled out on the floor gasping and panting, muscle screaming, sweat glistening on both. Jack sat up and gathered her in his arms. Her still stinging red bottom rested on his hot thighs. Gently he kissed her cheek and hugged her body tight.

That was the night he spanked her, Ellen remembered it well, as she reached for the little tags on the cupboard doors

The end