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Subject: {ASSM} The Story of Jenny (part 5 - Jenny Learns To Use A Switch - And More - f/m spank)
Date: Sat, 25 Mar 2000 22:10:03 -0500
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The Story of Jenny (part 5 - Jenny Learns To Use A Switch - And More -
f/m spank)
Jenny and one of her new friends, Melissa, were discussing their love
for administering discipline to their boyfriends. Melissa asked Jenny
if she ever used a switch, and Jenny replied that she had not, that
she has used the paddle, hairbrush, strap, and cane.
"Oh you've got to try the switch - there's nothing like it," the tall
redhaired Melissa said. "I get so much pleasure from using switches -
more so than the cane. I'll show you how to use it. Would you like
to see me use it on my boyfriend?"
"I'd love to. But why don't you use it on my boyfriend," Jenny
replied. "You can show me how to use the switches and you'll get to
use them on somebody different."
"Ooooh, I like that idea. As long as I have free reign and complete
control of the session. No restrictions at all," Melissa said with
wide eyes. Jenny agreed, and they set a day and time for Melissa to
be at Jenny's. Melissa promised to bring some switches with her.
Jenny told her boyfriend that he would be "receiving some attentions"
from someone he had not met, and that this new person would have
complete control of the session. She did not mention what those
attentions would be. He had an idea that it was physical discipline,
but he didn't know what flavor.
Melissa showed up two days later at Jenny's with a bundle of
unprepared switches wrapped in newspaper. After the introductions,
Melissa asked if she could begin. When Jenny gave her assent, Melissa
ordered Jenny's boyfriend to go to the bedroom and get completely
undressed, and to come back. A few moments later, he quietly came
back, completely naked, and Melissa commenced to show them how to
prepare switches after they're removed from the tree. She
demonstrated how to trim off the loose shoots, to cut off the straggly
ends, and to smooth out the switch.
Then Melissa put the switches down, sat in a chair, and told him to
stand in front of her. When he did, there was complete silence in the
room for a few moments. He felt her gaze all over his body. She had
him turn around, while she subjected him to the same scrutiny with his
back toward her. Then she told him to face her again, and to stand
about a foot in front of her. This was designed to make him
apprehensive, and it was working. He felt as though his abdominal
area was trembling, partly from fear and partly from excitement and
anticipation. Melissa reached over and cupped his genitals in her
hands. He immediately started to get erect as she used both hands to
massage his penis and testicles. After a moment, she curled her thumb
and forefinger around the base of his testicles and gave a few brusque
tugs. He groaned at this mixture of pleasure and aching pain from the
tugging. Then she withdrew her hands, and waited until his erection
subsided somewhat. Then she gave him another scrotal tug, and,
keeping her hand in place in order to give more tugs, she started to
ask him questions.
"Have you ever had a switching before?" she asked.
"No," he replied.
She gave him a hard tug and he reacted with "Aughhh!".
"No, what?" Melissa demanded.
"Oh... No ma'am," he replied, catching the direction he was expected
to go.
"You know you're going to get a good switching today, don't you?"
"Yes ma'am."
Tugging lightly, she asked, "And you know it's going to hurt - a lot."
"Yes ma'am."
"Do you know why I'm going to give you a severe switching on your bare
bottom today?"
"No ma'am."
Accentuating each word with a brusque tug, she said, "because... (tug)
it... (tug) pleases... (tug) me!" (tug)
Tugging a little harder, and rhythmically, she said, "And you know
that I'm going to switch you until I decide to stop, don't you?"
"Uhh... Yes ma'am," he groaned.
"And you know that you had better not get out of position during the
whole switching, don't you?" asked Melissa, interspersing the tugs
with an occasional light squeeze on his testicles.
"Ohhhh... Yes. Yes ma'am."
"A switching really, really hurts," she said, giving him a few harder
tugs. His throbbing, erect penis bobbed up and down with each tug.
"You definitely do not want to get out of position! You know that,
don't you?"
"Uhnh... Yes ma'am!"
Continuing her tugging and squeezing, she said, flashing her eyes
coyly at him, "You will be tied down and punished very, very severely
if you get out of position. But you'll be well rewarded if you stay
in position for it. I get really turned on when I give a good
switching! It makes me creamy. Yes?"
"Oh... Yes ma'am!"
"Good," she said, withdrawing her hand. "Let's get started. I want
you, when I get up, to put this chair in the middle of the room, bend
over the back of it, and hold on very tight, because you've never felt
anything quite like you're going to feel today."
Melissa got up and retrieved the switches and placed them on a nearby
table while he followed her directions. Jenny smiled at him when he
looked at her. He could tell that Jenny was getting aroused, just by
the look in her eyes. When he was bent over the back of the chair,
the red-haired Melissa walked up behind him and started to prod,
pinch, and palpate his bared buttocks, as if she were examining a
cushion or a pillow for firmness. After a moment of this, she very
lightly touched and ran her fingers over the surface of his testicles,
and then did the same to his bared buttocks. Then, picking up one of
the switches, and without any further delay, Melissa stepped to his
side, brought the switch back, and swiped it across the bared target.
Reacting to the intensity of the pain inflicted by the switch, he gave
an immediate shout. A scant few seconds later, another stroke. This
was followed by another shout. Again and again the wicked switch
striped his vulnerable bared target, with Melissa paying no heed to
his now urgent outcries. He kicked his feet and writhed with each
stroke, as Melissa's face reflected a combination of interest,
excitement, and arousal. Her lips were parted and her teeth were
clenched as she administered to him.
After giving him about two dozen strokes Melissa paused, picked up a
fresh switch, and walked around him slowly a few times, whisking the
switch through the air so that he could hear the fearsome sound it
made. She gave him this brief rest since she didn't want to force him
to get out of position, although she knew that she could if she wanted
to. It was her intention to bring him close to that point a few times
during the adventure, but not to deliberately force the issue.
She took her place again and renewed the vigorous application of the
switch. Most of the stokes by now overlapped where the switch had
previously struck, intensifying the pain. Again, he pleaded with her
to stop, to not hit so hard, to do anything but keep up the onslaught
which she was immensely enjoying. Melissa picked up the pace,
delivering the switch strokes faster than in the first set, and paused
again after a couple dozen strokes. He was panting and groaning
during the pause as she again circled around him, not saying a word.
Melissa put down the switch and teased her fingers lightly on his
testicles, and then cupped her hands around his genitals and massaged
lightly until his penis started to get hard. She gave his testicles a
few tugs, picked up a fresh switch, and started another set of
strokes.
She delivered this set harder, and with an even cadence, for the
entire set of two dozen, before pausing. She did not walk around
after this pause, but simply stood silently where she was. After a
few moments, she delivered twelve strokes as fast and as hard as she
could, and then stopped.
She told him to get up and turn around, and mentioned, "You did pretty
good, not getting out of position. Jenny promised me complete control
of the session, and that includes any extra reward and punishment. I
want you to get down on your knees."
When he complied, Melissa kicked off her sandals, hiked up her short
skirt, and commanded, "I want you to take my panties off - with your
mouth." Groveling up to her on his knees, he started to awkwardly tug
down her panties, bringing them down first a few inches on one side,
then on the other. He noticed that the crotch area was soaked through
from Melissa's own cream. He took in the scent of Melissa's dampness
all the while. When her panties were on the floor, she stepped out of
them.
Melissa obtained a towel, spread it on the sofa, and sat on the towel,
with her skirt pulled up. Then she spread her bare legs as far apart
as possible, and told him to approach her. With his erect member
sticking out in front, he came up to her, still on his knees. She
started masturbating herself, obviously enjoying the show she was
giving him, and his reaction to it. She had him stay kneeling in
front of her while she crested three times. Then, positioning
herself, still with her legs spread, so that her creamy vaginal entry
was a few inches back of where the edge of the sofa was, she said to
him, "Okay, now you can go inside me - but you must stay kneeling at
all times - and you'll only be able to go in a little bit. You may
ejaculate inside my body."
He looked at Jenny, and saw her wide, excited eyes. She subtly
nodded, letting him know that he was to go ahead with Melissa's plan.
With a hard, throbbing member, he neared her, and then, with some
effort, entered her moist, glistening womanhood scarcely more than an
inch. With thrusting movements, he could not penetrate more than
halfway. After a few moments of this he couldn't help spurting a full
load into her receptacle, mixing his juices with hers. Now completely
spent, he withdrew and put his head in her lap. Stroking his hair,
she said, smiling, "I told you that there would be a reward for you
staying in position."
After a few tender moments, she told him to lay on his back on the
floor. When he did, she straddled his face and told him to open his
mouth. When his mouth was open, she parted her labia and released the
mixture of semen and creamy juices from within her vagina into his
mouth. She had him lick her clean.
Jenny observed all this with rapt fascination and arousal. Jenny had
taught other women about disciplining males, but today she learned an
immense amount from Melissa.
After Melissa left, Jenny took him to the bedroom where they spent the
remainder of the afternoon in a passionate repast of sexual pleasure.
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