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Spanking During the last week of the spring semester I was in a department meeting and our conversation turned to how immature some college students are one of the ladies in the room said that she wished she could spank these impudent individuals. I chuckled and she looked at me and gave me a wink. I wondered why she winked? Could she be a Domme, switch or maybe a sub who was seeing who would respond. When the meeting ended I went back to my office to grade papers and prepare for summer when there was a knock at my door. I opened it and was surprised to see my fellow<b> professor </font></b>standing there. I invited her in but she said she running to her next final but wanted to know if I would be available to meet for drinks after she was finished. I agreed and finished my grading and went to bar we had agreed to meet. The conversation was very benign for the first two drinks, but during the third she asked me why I chuckled. I told her I agree with her comment, but added that some of our faculty are a bit petulant as well and could use a good spanking as well. She asked if I thought she needed one as well. I asked, Why? Have you done something to deserve to be spanked? She confessed that she had taken a book from my office on Shibari. Personally, I never noticed it was gone, but I asked if she had ever been bound like the pictures in the book. She told me no, but was very curious. After a few more question back and forth she ask if I would show her how its done. I agreed and we left for my place. When we arrived at my home she began to undress. I stopped her to make sure she was 100% sure she was ready to try what we would be doing and after she said yes we decided on our safe word. I lead her to my den and sat her in my desk chair. I saw excitement in her eyes and wondered if that look would be there much longer. I began to tie her wrists to the chair and she asked if she should undress. Once again I told her not yet and proceeded to tie her ankles to the legs of the chair. With her secure I unbuttoned her blouse exposing her firm breasts and began to rub them. Quickly her nipples got hard and I pinched them to check for sensitivity, but she did not react one way or another. I pinched them harder and she let out a faint groan. I then went into my bedroom and got a long rope and began to bind her breasts. They turned a lovely shade of purple and thought she would ask me to stop...yet she didn't. I slapped them and saw a look in her eyes that told me to continue. Harder and harder I slapped them and the more she seemed to enjoy it. The next thing were a couple of large paperclips that I placed on her nipples and waited for her to ask me to stop. I was anticipating the moment when I would remove the clips from her to get a reaction. This time I did. She expressed how much it hurt but glad I did it to her. Next I pulled her panties down to her knees. I felt her pussy and it was extremely wet. So wet it was hard to get the clip to stick on her labia. After a few minutes I removed the clips and she was amazed how much it stung. We continued for a while, but eventually I untied her from the chair and lead her to my bedroom. I told her to finish undressing for me and lay on the bed where once again tied her down while laying face down, exposing her creamy while bottom. I went and grabbed a brush my the bathroom and preceded to spank her firmly. It was beautiful to see how quickly her cheeks turned to a healthy shade of pink. Next came my belt. Not too hard, but definitely not too soft I began to spank her. I noticed a few welts were forming on her and she told me that the pain wasn't that bad. We continued for a while, but I felt she needed a break and got ice cube to cool off her bottom. I was shocked to see how fast it melted. When she was comfortable again I untied her and rolled her over. This time I didn't bind her but instructed her to spread her legs and began to slap her pussy with my hand. Again and again and again. She moaned from the pain and pleasure she was experiencing. (She admitted it was her favorite part after we finished.) Neither had noticed it had been two hours since we began and she informed me she had to go meet her for dinner. So, she dressed herself and walked to the door. I gave her a kiss on the cheek and she asked if we could continue later this summer. I agreed and asked her to write me an email to let me know off the things she was hoping to try. I have received her letter and will tell you what happens after our next meeting. |
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Well... What happened? And one more question: Is she married?
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