This punishment sounds as if it begins slowly, almost casually. But bear in mind that I'm using a standard (large & scary!) fraternity paddle on her bare bottom . . .
Doc: So this paddle is from the California Aggies, Zeta Psi Chapter, I wonder if that’s a fraternity or a sorority.
Trish: (already completely naked, arms and legs tied to bed, and ass up and over pillows) I just have a feeling that’s a fraternity.
Doc: It probably is, but we’ll just have to use it because it’s the only paddle I’ve got.
Trish: (reluctantly) OK.
Doc: How long have you dreamed about this – being tied and paddled?
Trish: I can’t – years.
Doc: Mm-hmm. And how long have those dreams felt more concrete, since we began corresponding about it.
Trish: Concrete really? A couple of months. Yeah. But since we’ve begun corresponding, several months.
Doc: You’ve always dreamed about this?
Trish: Yeah.
Doc: What do you think it will be like?
Trish: I think it’s going to be immensely painful.
Doc: And do you like that idea or do you not like it?
Trish: I like it and I don’t like it (nervously laughing).
Doc: And which part do you like.
Trish: I like the pain. (barely able to say it)
Doc: And which part do you not like?
Trish: I don’t like the pain.
Doc: Ah, yes, it is complicated, isn’t it?
Trish: Yeah.
Doc: Well, let’s move away from the theory and on to the reality.
Whack.
Whack.
Doc: How does that feel, Trish?
Trish: That hurts.
Doc: Mm-hmm. Yes, I’m sure it does.
Whack.
Whack.
Whack.
(Audible gasping.)
Doc: How are you doing?
Trish: I’m OK.
Doc: You’re hands are kind of clenched.
Trish: Yeah. (barely able to speak).
Whack.
Whack.
Trish: Ah!
Whack.
More audible gasping.
Whack.
Trish: Ah!
More gasping.
Whack.
Doc: Can you feel that OK?
Trish: Yeah, I can feel that fine.
Doc: Excellent.
Whack.
Gasping.
Doc:. A little harder now.
Trish: No.(gasping) OW!
Doc: Why not?
Trish: Because it hurts. Please.
More whacking.
Doc: You’re doing great.
Trish: Ow.
Doc: I know it’s hard.
Whacking continues.
Trish: Oww. Oh. No more.
Doc: Why no more?
Trish: Because it hurts too much, OK?? Please.
Doc: I thought it’s supposed to hurt.
Trish: No, it’s not supposed to hurt too much . . ..
Whacking continues . . .
Doc: How much is it supposed to hurt.
Trish: Ow, Ow, OOOOhhh. Please stop. Doc, please stop. Doc. Please.
Doc: Have you had enough?
Trish: Yes.
Whack.
Trish: Ow . . .
Doc: I think you need some more.
Trish: No, no!!
More whacking.
Doc: You need more paddling.
Trish: No. I don’t really. No. Uh uh.
More smacks.
Doc: You need more paddling.
Trish: No, no. (starting to cry) Please!
Doc: I’m going to give it to you.
Trish: No. Owww (starting to cry). No more. No.
Doc: Have you been paddled enough?
Trish: Yes, please.
Doc: I think you need more.
Whacking continues.
Trish: No. Owww!!! Oh God. Please, ow. Oh. come on, stop, please!!
Whack.
Trish: Ow! Fuck (under her breath, knowing she’s not supposed to say it!)
Doc: Was that my least favorite word?
Trish: I don’t know what your least favorite word is, frankly.
Doc: Mm hmm.
Whack.
Doc: You’re doing great.
Trish: No I’m not.
Doc: You’re doing great. You’re mostly done.
Trish: Mostly done?
Doc: Not quite.
Whacking continues faster.
Trish: Ow, ow, ow. (sobbing) Oh, stop please. Ow, ow, ow.
Doc: You’re all through.
Trish: Oh, good.
Doc: I’m not disappointing you by stopping too soon.
Trish: No.
Doc: That’s the paddle.
Trish: Yeah, that hurt.
Doc: It does. It wouldn’t hurt so much if I wasn’t whacking so hard of course.
Trish: I had no idea how much that hurt.
Doc: I don’t doubt it.