Date: Sun, 28 Feb 2016 18:27:58 -0500
From: Susan Harper
Subject: Debra Meets A Dominatrix

Debra Meets A Dominatrix (F/F, D/s, BD, Spanking, Toys, Consensual) by
Susan Harper 2014
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Synopsis: Debra learns to be properly submissive and finds
it erotic, just as she had hoped
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Debra so wanted to know what is was like
to be disciplined as an adult. It was an ongoing fantasy of hers. Debra,
27-years-old, was so scared when she first met 43-year-old Karen at the Club.
She knew it was a spanking party but that wasn't the reason to be scared.
That was because she knew she was going to experience her fantasy and was
concerned it will not be what she had hoped for. She decided to go because her
close friend, Lisa, suggested she attend having just a few days beforehand
discussed spanking with her friend. Debra's desire to be spanked that is. Lisa
had said it wasn't something that turned her on but she knew someone who
did enjoy the `scene.' Lisa arranged for Debra to be invited to the party.
There were about eighty people there. It was held at a pub. Debra felt a bit
uncomfortable until Sara came up to her. Sara was the Manager and explained
she helped run parties like this. After a short discussion Sara said, "You
are Jenny's friend aren't you?" "Jenny? No, my friend Lisa suggested I come
here." "Oh right, yes," Sara said. "Jenny is Lisa's Mother." She said
continuing, "Jenny recommended you meet Karen."  The comment surprised Debra.
She never expected Lisa's Mum to be in this scene. Lisa never said, anyway.
Maybe Jenny knew someone else who was in to the scene? Minutes later Debra
was at a table talking to Karen who said, "I like to meet people here, Debra.
It's a nice friendly place and it's neutral so we can get to know each
other without any pressure." "That's cool, Karen." Karen explained, "I find
it really good fun spanking other people." "Men and women?" Debra asked
inquisitively. "Yes, and married couples as well." Debra felt in awe of this
very confident woman dressed in a tight white low cut blouse that showed off
her breasts and a tight black skirt that showed off her beautiful bare legs
and shoes. She did indeed look the epitome of a woman who dresses as though
she in charge. Debra felt just like a naughty young girl in her presence. A
feeling she rather liked. "I understand you would like me to spank you, Debra?
" Karen asked pointedly. "Would you? I mean, is that Ok?" Karen laughed. "
This is a spanking club so of course it is OK." Just then there was the
sound of spanks. Debra looked at the couple two tables away. An attractive
woman had a man across her lap and was happily spanking his bare bottom. There
were about a dozen people watching and enjoying the scene. Debra hadn't
imagined there were places quite like this and wondered how come Lisa knew about
it. That was something to find out later though. She turned back to face
Karen. "I am often the one doing the spanking just like Cassie over there,"
Karen explained. Debra looked worried as she did not want to be spanked in
public. Not her first time anyway. Karen saw the look, which after all was very
common for first timers. As if to answer Debra's unspoken concern Karen
said, "There's a room upstairs. Well a few actually. Jenny told me you wanted
to be spanked so I booked one for us." It was said like a statement. "Yes,
please," Debra said enthusiastically. "Come on then, let's go. It's room
three." Everything seemed natural. Well almost except for the fact Debra was
an adult who had just asked a stranger to spank her. Karen led Debra
upstairs and they entered at the door with a `3' sign on it Debra looked around
the room. It seemed normal enough. A bed, an upright chair, and a chest of
drawers. A sports bag was on the bed. Karen said sternly, "Right. Knickers and
skirt off, please." Debra was surprised at the certainty of the instruction.
Karen was smiling though and that relaxed Debra. Happier, she unzipped her
skirt and let it fall to the ground before stepping out of her knickers.
Debra stood naked below the waist and now self-conscious having her hair mound
on show. She didn't have much time to worry about it though as Karen
commanded, "A spanking first, I think." Karen sat on the chair and told Debra in a
firm tone of voice, "Over my lap, girl." Debra looked down at Karen's lap
and remembered how she had so often dreamt of being put across a lap just
like hers. She took a deep breath stepped forward and bent across Karen's lap.
"I spank quite hard, Debra, so don't worry if you cry." Debra was about to
thank Karen for the advice when the first spank landed on her bare bottom.
It wasn't hard but the noise initially startled her. A further few spanks on
each bare bottom cheek quickly followed. However, when Karen rubbed her
bottom it felt good. Then a double spank with two on each bottom cheek. They
were a bit harder than the first several spanks. Some more rubbing followed.
This was repeated three times and each time Debra found the rubbing relaxing.
It was massage like. "I'm going to give you some harder spanks. Are a
couple of dozen. OK?" "Yes," Debra said quietly, feeling tense. Karen spanked
Debra's bottom on alternate bottom cheeks. Debra could feel this was more
intense but didn't count the spanks. When the number must have been up Karen
again rubbed Debra's bottom, squeezing her bottom cheeks. Debra found those
squeezes even more relaxing than rubbing. "I won't be warning you of the
number of spanks now, Debra. Just relax and let it happen. If you do want me to
stop say the word, `red,' and I will stop. That will be the end of the
session though so only say it if you need me to stop altogether. Understood?" "
Ok," Debra said. Karen didn't warn Debra but started spanking her again
giving her many more spanks this time. Again the squeezing and rubbing was
relaxing. This time Karen asked, "You OK?" Debra answered happily, "Sure." "
Good," Karen replied, "Your bottom is lovely and red so now we get more
serious. This will hurt much more than before but just stay across my lap.
Understood?" "Yes," Debra again told her new friend. The spanking was far harder,
sometimes on alternate bottom cheeks but then also repeatedly on the same
bottom cheek. The spanking went on for what Debra felt was ages and without a
break. Debra felt the tears well up in her eyes. Worse was when she felt
the first few spanks on the backs of her legs and she started to gasp.  Karen
was watching Debra's reaction closely. After all she was a very experienced
spanker and sensed Debra might be a particularly good submissive. She made
sure the spanking was hard but watched for when Debra squirmed more than
usual indicating the pain was too much. That happened particularly when Karen
spanked the backs of Debra's legs. After a while Debra asked, "Can you handle
some spanks with the hairbrush?" Karen held the paddle brush in front of
Debra's face. Debra was quietly sobbing but wanted to try the wooden paddle. "
OK," she said quietly. Karen tapped Debra's bottom, lifted the paddle
brush, and brought it down on Debra's right bottom cheek. Debra yelped with the
pain. Karen squeezed her bottom cheeks which as before calmed Debra down. "
It will hurt but I'll be careful honey. OK?" "Yes," Debra again said,
confident Karen would be sensitive. Karen brought the hairbrush down again on
Debra's left bottom cheek and this time didn't stop. Instead she spanked Debra
on alternate bottom cheeks which sent pain rushing across her bottom. The
tears that had welled up in Debra's eyes now ran down her face but Debra
stayed in place across Karen's lap. She allowing herself to squirm and kick her
legs but the experienced Karen recognized Debra was coping well with the
spanking. Debra didn't count but Karen gave her two dozen spanks with the
paddle brush before stopping. Debra lay across Karen's lap crying as she
recovered. After a short time during which Karen squeezed Debra's bottom cheeks
Karen said, "You can get up now honey. You took it very well." Debra eased
herself up and once standing her hands rubbed her bottom furiously. Karen
watched smiling as Debra smiling gave her the spectacle of the spanking dance.
Karen sat on the bed and crossed her legs still smiling. "Sit on the bed next
to me Debra. Relax. Let's chat." Debra eased herself on to the bed starting
to enjoy the stinging tingling of her bottom.  "Was that good for you?" "
It was Karen. My bottom is stinging but it feels great." Debar blushed and
added, "You are very good at it and I guess you do enjoy spanking people."
Karen smiled and said happily. "I find the power so erotic." "Erotic; really?"
 Debra said interested. "Oh, yes. Why be so surprised though? You are
turned on aren't you?" "Well yes, but I just thought, well, it would be
different for you." "No, it's just as sexy." Debra said, "I felt my pussy
quivering as you spanked me and when you squeezed my bottom it was wonderful. Did
you know I even came when you spanked me with the hairbrush? It was
sensationally sexy." "You mean you have a damp pussy right now don't you?" Karen
said with a tone of certainty. Debra blushed. "Well yes, I suppose it must
still be damp." Karen put her hand on Debra's thigh. She looked straight at her
and still smiling ran her hand along her thigh and ran her fingers along
her pussy. Debra bit her bottom lip as she gasped at the sensation and feeling
like she would come again soon.  Karen said, "My pussy is also damp
actually." Debra was still panting as she ran her hand along Karen's inner thigh
and along her pussy. "Wow, you are really damp," as Karen let out short
gasps holding in her orgasm wanting to enjoy the submissive Debra some more. The
dominatrix was ever more confident her submissive new friend will accept
further punishment. Both women gasped as they came, their breathing remaining
heavy for a while before recovering. Debra asked, "Do you do this with
others then? Erm, Spank them, I mean?" Debra blushed as she was actually thinking
about the sex when she asked the question. Karen smiled knowing the error
Debra had made. However, she answered seriously, "Luckily I do. I have met
lots of people who enjoy being disciplined." "Do you just see them the once
or, erm, more often?" Debra was panting as she spoke. Karen liked the way the
question was asked. "Well, sometimes the people I meet just want to be
disciplined. Sometimes though I even have relationships. You know, just like
someone attracted to somebody else." "Really?" Debra said smiling. Feeling
more confident she asked, "So like whom?" Karen said, "People I meet at this
club, for instance. Sometimes I am introduced, like you have been." Debra
blushed remembering Lisa had introduced her to the club. "Do you know Lisa then?
" Karen smiled and said, "Not really. I know her Mum." "Her Mum, Jenny?"
Debra almost squealed. "No way, surely?" "Why not?" "Lisa's Mum? I know
her and have been to her house like so many times. I never thought she would
like to be spanked like you just spanked me?" "I didn't just spank her,
Debra." Debra asked quietly in a most surprised tone, "What do you mean?"
Karen said slowly in a level tone, "I cane her as well." Debra put her hand to
her face and said, "Wow." Karen explained, "I don't see her socially. We
just both enjoy what we do, me spanking her and her being spanked." When
Karen saw Debra look agog she continued, "There are others as well." "Really?"
Debra said really interested. "Well, most of the people I do meet here. I
get introduced to them and they ask me to spank them. I have them take their
knickers down in the public area and spank them in front of lots of people
who come here to watch just that. It's fun for them and for me of course. The
person I am spanking will end up crying but then they won't be doing it if
they didn't enjoy the pain." "How old are they usually?" "Oh, any age."
Debra said "So you deal with other girls my age?" "Yes, as well as some of
their Mums." "No. Really?" Debra was again surprised at what she was
learning. "It's very simple really. Just as the girls enjoy being disciplined so
do some of their Mums. They just don't want to submit to each other as they
get too aroused, and that's where I come in. I enjoy disciplining them just
as I have enjoyed disciplining you." Debra asked tentatively, "Tell me
Karen, when these Mum's and daughter's get aroused do you, erm, well," Karen
completed the sentence. "Do I bring them to climax? Yes I do. They will usually
go home and use their vibrators or make love to their husbands or
boyfriends or girlfriends. But they also like climaxing when I discipline them. I do
some over my knee and others while I cane them." "How, erm?" Debra was
flustered at the thought. Again Karen finished Debra's sentence with a smile. "
Fingers work wonders with wet pussy's." Debra blushed, swallowed hard, and
asked, "So you would have done that to me?" "Oh yes, and I still can." "
Really?" Debra looked surprised. "Of course. You will have to lie on the bed
to let me cane you first. Afterwards I will climax you." "Oh, I see. Erm
but my bottom already hurts, Karen." "Yes Debra, but your pussy is aching for
it again isn't it?" Debra blushed but knew Karen was right. She nodded her
head. "As it's your first time I'll make it twelve strokes." "You mean
normally its more?" asked Debra. "Yes, I give 24 normally, at least." "Oh."
Feeling a bit more confident Debra asked, "How many do you give Lisa's Mum?"
 Karen smiled, "She is up to thirty-six strokes. Hard ones. Mind you, I
have heard her come after twelve strokes and again after twenty-four. She loves
the pain." Debra gasped and licked her lips. She understood so much more
compared to when she walked in to the club and met Karen. She had a wet pussy
and wanted to experience the sensation of an orgasm at the hands of this
dominant woman. Even though to gain that sexual experience she knew she would
have to accept the caning. In fact she knew she wanted to accept the caning
and yearned for the pain which she was finding so erotic. So she nodded and
lay on the bed.  Karen picked up the two pillows and said, "Lift up your
tummy and spread your legs wide apart."  When Debra obeyed Karen slid the
pillows under her tummy and parted her legs knowing her pussy was on show.  "Good
girl, Debra," Karen said. There was a short break when Karen positioned
herself. She placed the cane on Debra's bottom, tapped her a couple of times,
lifted the cane, and gave her the first stroke. Debra gasped out loud. Karen
was smiling when she said, "Of course these will hurt rather more than the
hairbrush." Debra heard the laughter in Karen's voice but before she could
think the next stroke bit in to her bottom and she gasped again. Two more
strokes and Debra was squirming. After the next two Debra was sobbing. Karen
raised the cane again and gave Debra two quick strokes which made Debra's head
jerk upwards and she let out a loud gasp. Karen gave another hard stroke and
delighted in hearing Debra let out several sobs. After the tenth stroke
Debra was crying freely. The next had her yelping. The twelfth was the hardest
stroke and Debra's head again jerked upwards and she yelped. Karen put the
cane down and rubbed Debra's hot red and weal-covered bottom. Debra relaxed
as Karen firmly rubbed and squeezed her bottom cheeks. This was followed by
Karen's hand rubbing her inner thighs. Then her fingers rubbed straight
across Debra's stretched wet pulsating pussy.  Debra was sure she could come
there and then but Karen didn't rush at all. She rubbed Debra's bottom again
squeezing her bottom cheeks which had Debra raising her bottom up and
welcoming Karen's experienced caressing movements.  Debra was so relaxed and moaning
erotically when Karen pressed her fingers along Debra's pussy, easing
gently inside. She kept caressing her pussy, flicking her clit, and watching Debra
's excitement mount. Suddenly Debra exploded into a climax she had not
experienced for some time.  Karen allowed Debra to subside before repeating the
pleasure and Debra again climaxed. Her sex juice soaked Karen's fingers.
Debra's third climax was the loudest of all and she gyrated to increase the
intensity before subsiding in glorious satisfaction, almost purring. Karen
left her fingers inside her and gently caressed Debra's still pulsating pussy.
While caressing Debra's pussy Karen squeezed her own pussy muscles and let
out three short orgasmic gasps of her own but the sounds were muffled by Debra
's louder less controlled orgasms. Slowly and gently Karen withdrew her
hand and patting Debra's bottom and seeing she seemed far too relaxed said, "
You should get up before I decide you need the cane again." "Your turn,
Karen?" Debra asked. Debra smiled as she stood up and bent forward wanting to
give Karen finger sex and to kiss her. However, Karen pulled back. Karen said,
"Not so fast Debra. I don't mind giving finger sex but just so you know I
am very choosy about whom I have sex with. But yes you are certainly someone
I rather fancy." After a moment Karen added, "But the tariff is also very
high." "What do you mean?" Debra asked in a surprised tone. Karen looked
serious when she replied, "The thing I really enjoy is giving the cane. I love
the feel of it and the gasps of pain it produces. That is the high tariff."
"How high?" Debra asked tentatively. Karen said wickedly, "More than you
have had already." After a moment Karen added, "Two dozen strokes extra, in
fact." "Extra?" Debra asked. Karen was still serious. "Once we agree you
deserve to be caned. Then whatever is decided you will have to accept two
dozen more before we have sex." Debra didn't know how to respond but the
thought of lovemaking after a caning sounded wonderful to her. Really wonderful.
She nodded her head half smiling as she bit her lip. Fear and anticipation
were etched across her face. Her pussy quivered at the thought of the pain.
Yes, it was going to be so right for her. Karen asked, "Good girl. How are
you feeling now, Debra?" Debra relaxed and smiled as she rubbed her bottom. "
I have never been so sore but also never as aroused either. I have the
strangest of reactions to your dominance. It's the most extraordinary set of
sensations but I guess you know that, Karen." "Yes I do, Debra," Karen
continued in a very stern tone. "Here's something I really enjoy doing. I am
guessing you want to see me again? Don't tell me but just think what your answer
is." After a moment Karen asked, "Have you thought Debra?" "Yes, Karen,"
Debra replied quietly. Karen picked up the cane and ordered Debra, "Hold out
your left hand, Debra." Debra slowly held out her left hand as instructed.
She found obeying her new friend so erotic. Karen said, "Debra, if you don't
want to see me again ask for two strokes. If you do want to see me again,
ask me for six strokes." Debra gasped. Was there no end to this woman's
ability to impart pain? Debra looked at Karen, tears welling in her eyes although
knowing she wanted to feel more pain. She knew she needed to test her own
ability to enjoy the sexual arousal of pain, and there was no doubt her pussy
quivered at the very thought of it. Breathing deeply in anticipation she
looked up and half smiling said, "Karen, please will you give me six strokes
on my hand." Karen smiled and as she rested the cane on Debra's open palm
both were confident in each other's company. Jenny had made a good match.
Debra knew Karen will spank and cane her and the extra two dozen strokes will be
given so Karen can bring Debra to climax. Debra was ready to accept more
pain for passionate lovemaking with Karen in the bedroom. It sounded
wonderful. Love making whilst struggling with a stinging reddened weal covered
painfully aching bottom but also with a wet pussy that was going to crave orgasm
after orgasm because of the pain.  Debra was still fantasizing as the first
stroke landed on her hand. She gasped in surprise. Still, she held her hand
out straight and waited for the second stroke. It bit in to her palm and
Debra gasped. The third had her gasping louder and the fourth crying out. Karen
looked closely at Debra before giving two quick strokes that had tears
running down her face. Debra rubbed her hand biting her lip and looked at Karen
through tear filled eyes.  Karen smiled, knowing she had a very willing
submissive in Debra. Debra licked her lips knowing she wanted to accept Karen's
control over her. Even though submitting to Karen again will be a testing
time Debra knew. She also knew it could change her life as she will surrender
authority to this dominant and rather beautiful woman. She will accept and
enjoy the pain and excitement of submission. Karen said wickedly, "When we are
alone I like to be called, Miss Karen." Debra smiled enjoying the further
submission. "Yes, Miss Karen," continuing, "Can I call you Miss Karen when
with your friends?" "That would be respectful. Just be aware that if you are
naughty I will have to spank you in front of my friends as well." Debra
replied respectfully, "Of course I accept that if you decide it, Miss Karen."
After a few moments Debra asked, "What about in front of my friends?" Karen
replied, "Not so fast. I don't want to embarrass you. If we are to make
this work, as I want it to, you must be happy who I spank you in front of." "
Of course, Miss Karen." Debra laughed and added, "As she introduced us you
can spank me in front of Lisa's Mum." "Ok, but not in front of your own Mum.
" "Why not, Miss Karen?" Debra had never been spanked by her own Mum but
thought she might if asked. "The last time I spanked a girl in front of her
Mum they argued two days later, the Mum insisted on spanking her daughter,
and spanked her for the next five years until she got married. The thing is it
was only discipline spankings when she was naughty. Lots of Mum's may never
have spanked their daughter's before but once they discover it as a means
of keeping control they are soon happy to spank their sons and daughters
regularly. Only it wasn't what the sons and daughters wanted." "Oh, right. Yes
I can see my Mum doing that so I guess it will be best not to spank me in
front of her, Miss Karen," Debra said appreciatively. She added, "Erm, Miss
Karen, will you be spanking me at the club in front of the people there?" "
Do you want me to, Debra?" Debra blushed and thought it now sounded rather
sexy. "Maybe some time, Miss Karen. When I'm more used to you spanking me?"
Karen smiled and said, "Good enough, then." Karen added sternly after a
moment, "But I will decide when and you will accept my decision. Understood?"
Debra gasped in surprise knowing she had already lost control. She replied
willingly and obediently, "Yes, Miss Karen." "Good girl." Looking up Debra
asked, "So shall I do it now?" "What, Debra?" the dominatrix asked. "I
could help you come, Miss Karen." Karen laughed. "I certainly feel like I need
to cum." "Really?" Debra was delighted her dominatrix friend wanted sex
with her. Debra was still rubbing her bottom but was so aroused. "Is there time?
" "Probably. You need to agree I owe you two dozen strokes of the cane."
Debra gasped. "Oh, yes, Miss Karen. Willingly." "Good." Karen said
positively. "Take the rest of your clothes off," the dominatrix purred. Debra undid
her blouse slipping it off. She unclipped her bra and stood naked as she
watched Karen remove her clothes. Soon they both faced each other, naked.
Karen looked Debra up and down smiling at her pert breasts, flat tummy, and
hair mound that already glistened with sex juice.  Debra licked her lips as
Karen went up to her and put her hands on both sides of Debra's face. Karen
pulled Debra towards her, her mouth opening, her lips enclosing Debra's who
willingly allowed Karen's tongue in to her welcoming mouth. Their tongues
intertwined as they both eased themselves on to the bed.  Debra asked, "So you
are really turned on by spanking me?" Karen smiled, kissed Debra's erect
nipples, and said, "Feel me." Debra eased her hand down Karen's tummy and
enclosed her pussy. She felt how damp Karen's pussy was and looked at her in awe.
"I thought it was just me, Miss Karen," Debra said in a surprised tone. "
Why be surprised Debra. If you are turned on by being spanked why shouldn't I
be turned on by spanking you?" Debra smiled as Karen pushed her shoulders
gently backwards until she lay on her back and with Karen lying on top of her
they kissed passionately, tongues entwined. Karen squeezed and sucked Debra'
s erect nipples. Soon they clinched, pressing their bare breasts and their
damp pussies against each other. There was a double knock on the door. Karen
pulled away, smiled and said, "Time is up on the room. So if we are to do
it then we will need to go to my place. I live just around the corner." After
a moment Karen added, "You can stay the night if you want. I'll let you
off the two dozen extra strokes. This time, anyway." "Yes please, Miss Karen,"
 Debra enthused. "Right, let's go downstairs and get our coats. I need the
loo first." The two women went downstairs. Karen went to the ladies.  Debra
took out her phone and dialed Lisa. "Did you know I would meet Karen?" "
Miss Karen, I understand you have to call her?" "Well yes. Miss Karen."
Debra said suddenly, "Do you know her?" "No, but my Mum sees her quite a lot."
"I know. That is so cool." Lisa said, "I found out by accident. Mum had a
bathrobe on which slipped and I saw these cane marks on her bottom and made
her explain. We discussed it but Mum didn't want me to spank her and I didn'
t fancy that anyway. So instead Mum sees Miss Karen every few weeks." "
Awesome. So you don't fancy getting spanked?" Lisa laughed and said firmly, "
No I don't thank you." After a moment she added, "But I quite like the idea
of watching you get spanked."  "Deal," Debra said, laughing. Lisa asked
brightly, "So, will you see her again?" "Better than that. I'm going back to
her place right now." "Good for you. You have to promise you will show me
your bottom in the morning." "Deal," Debra said happily. Karen came back in
to view so Debra ended the call. Karen looked fixedly in to Debra's eyes and
said, "Just so you are clear. We will go back to mine. I will spank you
again and then give you twelve more strokes of the cane before we go to bed. We
will make love. In the morning you will get twelve more strokes and again
and just before you leave you will get twelve more strokes. All on your bare
bottom. You will remember me all day whenever you sit down, which you will
enjoy I am sure. However, say now if you want to change your mind." Debra
smiled at Karen and replied earnestly, "I want to do it Miss Karen. My bottom
is stinging but my pussy tells me I want to." Karen smiled back seeing Debra'
s erect nipples push out her bra and said, "Good, because my pussy is
telling me the same."

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