Lesson Learned

BBWSex4u: BBW Erotic Stories: Archive through October 19, 2009: Lesson Learned

Hi! Newbie here...I've been recently putting some of my personal fantasies on paper. I know this is kinda long, but I wanted to see what others thought. If you like, I'll post more. Enjoy! (I hope)
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You walk and see me sitting anxiously on the couch. “Hi honey!” you say as you smile and walk over to hug me. My huge tits press against your chest as we embrace. You reach down to grab my ass slightly and whisper in my ear “So, have you been good today?”

“Um, yea” I reply “I only disobeyed once.” You look at me suspiciously, and say “Well, that’s better than last week, my darling. You are learning quite well.” You sit and motion me onto your lap and place your briefcase down gently beside you. As I sit, you notice that I am meticulously dressed as you had instructed me to – a white tank top, no bra, super short shorts, and pink cotton panties. “So, which rule did you not obey, sweetheart? Didn’t do dishes again?”

I hesitate and hang my head slightly in shame and reply “I touched myself.”

I can hear the frustration in your voice as you mutter “Where?”

My silence said it all. I’d played with my pussy – the ultimate rule to break.

“When will you learn? I have told you repeatedly you are NOT to touch yourself without permission! I would have thought after last week’s punishment we wouldn’t be having this problem again, but I see it must not have been enough!“ you reprimand me in your harsh tone. You push me off your lap and point to the corner. I walk over without protest and sit facing the corner as I knew I was supposed to. I hear you walk up on the stairs, and chills run over my body unsure of when you would return and what degree of punishment was to come.

Nearly 15 minutes later, I hear your footsteps approach the top of the stairs and you shout “Up here now!” You voice startles me, and I scramble to my feet. I walk slowly up the stairs and towards our bedroom. As I walk in, I see you sitting in the middle of our bedroom floor in “the chair.” I let out a noticeable groan knowing my punishment was inevitable. I begin to protest “. . .but I’m really sorry. I won’t – “ Your expression let me know there was no time for debate. I walked over to where you sat and assumed the position – over your knee, on my tip-toes, my ass arched up high towards you, my huge tits covered only by my tank top hover over the other side.

You rub my bottom and squeeze it gently. “You know I love you, but you have to learn.”

“Yes, sir” I replied.

With no further warning or discussion, the 1st smack lands on my bottom, buckling my knees. Your big strong hands start their assault on my ass without stopping, alternating left to right. I squirmed and squealed as my bottom warms.

Smack, smack, smack. Then they abruptly stopped. “Only 15 spanks? THANK GOD!” I think.

“Shorts off.” You say. A shiver again ran over me as I realized you were far from done. I stood and slide my shorts off. “Shirt too.” I blush with embarrassment as I expose myself for you. My huge tits hanging before you and my pink cotton panties are the only thing that cover my body.

“Back in position” you say emotionless. I crawl back over your lap and tears well in my eyes thinking of the stinging slaps to come. I fight back the tears and dare not let them drip down my face.

You again massage my ample ass. “Count” you say. I loudly groan in discontent expressing how I hated to count the swats. For some reason, the embarrassment of counting them made the swats seem to sting more. Hearing my resistance a hard, sound WHACK went down over my ass. “Is that a problem?!” you say infuriated. “No sir” I whimper from the shock of the smack.

SMACK. The force nearly takes my breathe away, yet I let out a small “One! I’m a slut, please spank me again.” SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. The spanks came evenly and hard each followed by me whimpering and muttered the number and reluctantly asking for another spank. You stop at 20 to my relief. I see a tear drop from my face to the carpet and at the same time feel your hand slide between my legs just over my pussy. With you thumb you motion my legs open. I do as you suggest and let out a soft moan as I felt you rubbing my pussy with one hand and my ass with another.

“Hmm, wet just like a slut, I see” you mention, “However, I am proud of you. You counted well this time. *sigh* I really wish I didn’t have to do this, but I don’t know how else to teach you. This –“ you pat my moistened pussy “is mine. You must not touch it unless I say it is okay. You know that. I must have been too easy on you before. Hopefully, this time you will learn. Now get up, panties down.”

Focusing simultaneously on my throbbing wet pussy and my warm burning ass, I stand and slide my panties down. As I do so you reach up and wipe the tear from my cheek with one hand and pinch my nipples roughly with the other. I hand you my panties, and you feel that my moisture has covered them. “My little cumslut” you say softly. You smile lovingly as I stand before you naked, my pussy smooth & shaven. You pat your lap signaling me over again. When I’m in place you stroke your finger over my ••••••• and press in slightly causing me to moan loudly. You pull out quickly only teasing me. Your hand continues down and motions my legs apart again. I spread my legs wide again still on my tip-toes. “20 more.” You say and immediately begin assaulting my ass. SMACK SMACK SMACK. With no covering to save my ass, I immediately begin to cry and squeal. By the 20th swat I had collapsed on you lap sobbing.

I was only revived by your soothing touch massaging my bottom and your gentle voice telling me “It’s all right.” Your hand periodically journeys to my pussy and occasionally slips a few fingers. When your hand is covered in my wetness and you hear that I have calmed you use my own moisture to penetrate my •••••••. “Mmmmm, thank you sir” I groan rocking my warm, sore ass back on your hand.

Abruptly you pull out, and gently lift me from your lap. When I stand before you, you slap my tits hard. I whimper and my nipples harden. “My fat little slut likes it when I slap her tits, doesn’t she?” you say as you slap them again. “Yes, sir.” I say gritting through my teeth and wincing at the pain.

You pinch my nipples hard again and firmly say “Bed. Now.”
“But…aren’t we done?” I mention. You simply point. I positioned myself on the bed as I had previously been taught to do – doggystle, ass arched high. You rub my ass.

“Beautiful, hon, but I don’t think you deserve me in you right now. We still have the problem with you touching yourself without permission. I can’t allow that.”

“I’ve learned though. It won’t happen again. I promise. Please! My ass can’t take anymore!!!” I protest in tears.

“I know, honey. This fat ass can’t take anymore can it? I wouldn’t do that to you.” You say as you toy with my pussy and finger my ass roughly. “On your back.” My pussy throbs with excitement as you spread my legs as wide as they go & motion my hands to hold them in place. Anticipating your dick in me, I close my eyes and slowly rock my hips and take in a large gasp of air.

“Keep them spread wide now like a good slut.” I hear you say. Then my legs snap shut at the surprise of a hard cool wooden ruler slapping down on my wet, excited cunt. I let out a loud scream and my eyes fly open to look at you in shock. You do not smile as you place your hand between my thighs and say “I said don’t close them. Now, I’m starting over.”

“No! No! Please don’t. Pleaassseee. I won’t touch it again. I promise. I wont!!!” I say with panic in my voice.

“Open them now! 15 swats! Maybe this will teach you to not play with what’s mine! Now, OPEN THEM!” you say more firmly than I’d ever heard you.

I slowly return to the desire position crying almost uncontrollably.

“Now, count these!” Each of the 15 slow, hard spanks on my pussy seems harder than the other. Yet, somehow I count them all and surprisingly my body convulses and explodes on the very last smack to my pussy. The intense orgasm causes me to snap my legs shut involuntarily. Engrossed in my ecstasy, I bearly hear you whisper in my ear “Cum, you fat little slut, but I didn’t tell you to close your sloppy fat legs so you’ll get more!” As my orgasm subsides, I lay motionless on the bed with tears flowing as you SLAP the ruler against seemingly every inch of my pussy. When your done, I can only focus on my pulsing, sore ass and pussy as my tears flow freely. I looked up at you in exhaustion and say “Thank you, Sir.”

“You’re welcome darling,” you say as you kiss my lips gently. “Stay here while I get you something to drink, but when I come back, be ready for more. My dick will teach you the rest of your lesson.” You smile and kiss me passionately again. “But, I’m sore.” I mention. “I know” you say as you smile sadistically and walk slowly downstairs.

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