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March 24, 2004
During patty’s first visit to Houston to be spanked we followed the usual rules. We met at a neutral place (the restaurant of her hotel) and we didn’t commit to going ahead with the spanking until we had had a chance to size each other up in person.
As we corresponded before the spanking, discussing what she did and didn’t want and what I could give, we often included my good friend Amy. After I spanked her, each of us wrote notes to Amy describing the experience. What follows are the e-mails that each of us wrote with the original to Amy and copies to each other.
I mention a couple of implements. One is the lathe that is featured in “six minutes of agony” with my friend Sandy. And I talk about WMDs, those are “weapons of mass destruction” meaning large, frightening implements like heavy paddles or straps.
After the correspondence you’ll find a page with sound clip with the most interesting part of the spanking and its transcript. I've done very little editing; what I've done has been either for clarity or for confidentiality.
We had planned on two spankings, an introductory, lighter spanking on the first day, and a harder spanking on the second.
Don't miss the link to the sound file of patty's first spanking at the bottom of the page. There's a transcript as well. Please be aware that on most computers, when you open that page the sound will automatically start playing!
Dear Amy,
I arrived at the hotel at noon. It was a working day and I was carrying my briefcase. patty was sitting in the restaurant looking just a tiny bit nervous. She had a coffee, I had an iced tea, and we chatted for a few minutes. Then I gave her an index card with two phrases written on it (one was “no thank you”) and told her to copy one for me on a second card, then turn it face down and go back to her room. I knew the room number.
I stood up and walked over to the cash register without looking back. I paid the bill, and when I turned around patty was gone.
I walked back to the
table and turned the card over. It said:
Doc, please spank me. patty.
Actually I think it said "please spanking me" but hey, either works for me.
I went up to her room and we reviewed her safewords, then I took her into her
bedroom and took her over my lap. She was wearing a dark (purple??)
top-and-slacks combination with socks and something on her feet, I don't
remember what. I was dressed in my office duds: shirt & tie, although I took the
tie off.
As planned I started with a warmup. This went very smoothly and I found myself
smacking her harder than I sometimes do during the warmup phase. I kept in close
touch with her and she seemed to be enjoying it, although still nervous, and
said it didn't hurt much, didn't hurt enough in fact was what I understood.
After a while I took off her pants. Her cheeks were definitely pink where they
peeked out from under her black panties. I resumed spanking over her panties,
stepping up the force a little now. I still had the distinct impression that I
could have spanked a lot harder, but I refrained figuring there would be plenty
of time for that.
It had been twenty minutes now. I had decided I wanted to start the real
spanking at the same time I took off her panties, so I did that now, exposing
her bare bottom which was practically begging for more spanking.
I had already been smacking her fairly hard over her panties, but I tried harder
on her bare bottom. It was fun, her round cheeks bounced nicely,
although I didn't seem to be causing her any real distress and she was mostly
silent apart from an occasional "oh" or "ah." My hand was beginning to sting,
however, and I realized I had perhaps met my match.
I didn't bring my toy bag--I thought that would be overkill and might alarm her
as well--but I had fortunately brought a couple of items in my briefcase.
I now brought out the
first, the small black leather paddle, and went to work on her bottom with that.
Amy, you know that paddle as well as I do, or
better, and its bark is definitely worse than its bite. I found myself using it
as hard as I was humanly able and even then I didn't get much more out of patty
than a very subdued gasp or slight wiggle now and then. Most of the gasping was
being done by me (sweat was dripping off my forehead).
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I moved her to lie in the
middle of the bed with her bottom elevated by some pillows, then used the paddle
from the side. I could now raise it higher and bring it down harder and I
believe that there were moments that she actually found painful. After some time
in this position, I moved so that I was squatting over her and smacked her bare
buns from above. This gave me a good angle and I could tell it was smarting her
although my sense was that this was still easily manageable for her.
I had one tool left, a hairbrush I bought at Wal-Mart last week. It's standard
size, plastic, not very heavy, but I was hoping it would bring the stinging
sensations she wanted. I had her get back over my knee and went to work with the
hairbrush. No need to go lightly with it; I gave it all I had, but could tell
that this brush wasn't heavy enough to actually hurt her significantly. She was
gracious enough to say (if memory serves) that it did sting some.
I went back to the leather paddle at this point, and then finished her up with a
brief but hard hand spanking.
Despite her ability to soak up all this spanking like a sponge, her bottom and
upper thighs were pink/red, firm (you know how they get hard when you spank),
and I am fairly sure she's going to have significant bruising by tomorrow. So
it's not so much that I didn't spank very hard, it's more that she needs more
than I could give her today.
I am not saying it was unsuccessful--I actually think it went quite well. She
had a good and not-scary experience, she said that it did hurt a fair amount now
and then, and she didn't express frustration at the end. If I had had my
druthers I would have treated her to a bit more Real Pain, but perhaps this was
better anyway. There's time for all that, right?
Today this was enough.
After her spanking was over we went back to the restaurant for lunch and some
more conversation.
patty clearly needs Serious Spanking . . . and we have a return date tomorrow at
8 AM so I can make sure that happens. But what to use?
She brought with her a wooden lathe made by a friend; it's a lot like the light,
narrow wooden paddle that we've used except it's made of
hardwood and a lot more substantial. THAT is going to hurt. And I am going to
bring my toy bag tomorrow so I'll have more WMDs of my own to employ on her
soon-to-be-seriously-smarting butt.
OK, I've got clinic starting in fifteen minutes and I need to tend to the
digital recorder as well. patty promised me her own description, which I'm
looking forward to reading and I think she's going to send you a copy too.
Doc
Dear Amy,
I've been
spanked! And did you know, the sting kind of keeps renewing. I felt it just a
little when I sat down for lunch with Doc, then when I stood, there was much
more sting, and I could feel it walking. Then I went shopping. It was nice and
warm, and kind of neat walking around feeling the warm. In the Sacs 5th avenue
change room, I took a peek because they had great mirrors on two sides. (hope
there were no cameras LOL). Red! Some dark red!
I had a glass of ice tea and enjoyed the renewed sting when I sat down. Again,
standing up and walking was even more ouchie.
Now lemme tell you, sitting on the toilet HURTS!. Here I am in my PJ's feeling
very calm and kind of peaceful. Better than any sedative I must say! My bum is
hot while I sit on it, but the skin stings a whole lot more when I lay on my
side.
Doc spanks the left butt harder than the right. LOL.
I must say, I like my first spanking just fine. Nothing even a little bit
disappointing, except maybe I was too nervous at first to just let myself enjoy
it.
Doc you're a super, sweet and generative soul. I don't think a gal could ask
for more in a first spanker. Who would have thunk that someone who is good at
inflicting pain, and likes it, could be so nice. LOL.
Now from the start... I was up at 4AM. Couldn't sleep another minute if I
wanted to. The wait at the airport went fast, because my mind was wandering
over thoughts of what was coming. The shuttle to the hotel took my mind off
spanking, and put it on the highway. Lordy I hate Houston traffic. I got into
my hotel room at 11:25, and puttered around trying to control my pounding heart
& churning butterfly stomach. Time flew. At 11:48 I went down to the
restaurant, and in only a few minutes, there was Doc.
There was just a second of insecurity, that he'd turn tail and run, but nope, he
smiled and came and joined me. I could feel my face hotter than hot, but in
just a minute we were talking and I almost relaxed. "I'm getting spanked soon!"
kept racing through my mind! & I kept having mini panic surges. At one point
when one of them took over, I said "Can you tell I'm really nervous!" Doc
laughed.
After I wrote please spank me, and misspelled it, I gave some thought to
disappearing into a restroom for an hour, but nope. I came up here to this room,
and sat on the couch. Before I knew it there was a knock at the door. Time was
just zooming by at top speed, and then, there was Doc, in my room.
That was the point of no return. We talked about that, and no matter what,
there was no going back now. Something I have thought about and fantasized
about for most of my adult life, was going to happen!
Doc took off his tie, and sat down in the chair next to me. LOL he noticed I
was biting my nails. Safe words were gone over, and then it was to the
bedroom.
Arranging the bed took a minute or so, and then "OK patty, lay yourself down
across my knee please." My stomach churned, heart beat 100 times faster, and I
did it. A little adjusting, and it began.
Not hard. I closed my eyes cringing. Eeep! My butt jiggles, and I can't keep
it still, but soon that didn't matter. There was some talking and I did some
giggling. It wasn't too long and I felt myself relaxing. That first bit over
my slacks didn't seem to take that long, but I guess it was 20 minutes. It was
getting nice and stingy and I was thinking I could stay there all day like that,
when Doc said he was taking my pants down.
I thought pulling pants down was going to be harder than it was, but hey I guess
Doc knows how. LOL. OK another minute of insecurity. But it lasted only as
long as it took to feel the first round of spanks. Doc was spanking harder now,
and there was some sting.
I really like that sting, it's better than I thought it would be, and again I
thought I could do this all day too.
When it was time for my panties to come off, I was comfy and starting to feel
warm. The bare bottom spanking was more stingy, and got harder and harder with
each round. The sting was wonderful. Some of the longer stretches actually
started to hurt like I thought spankings hurt. And I relaxed even more. I was
afraid I'd wimp out when it got painful.
Doc had me get up so he could get his bag, and then I went back OTK. He spanked
me harder with his hand some more, and then took out a paddle. It was black &
leather. The first spanks were neat and stingy. Different from his hand, but
not too bad at all. Then he set to work with it.
OK, now, I feel the spanking, and it's good. The sting is getting ouchie enough
now I'm wincing and tensing up with it, but I'm thinking don't stop. What was
cool was that as I got where don't stop was tuning to maybe stop now, Doc just
did without me saying anything. The start and stop really does make it possible
to take way more spanking.
When he asked me to get in the middle of the bed and spanked me over the pillows
was when I had a few moments of thinking, OK this really hurts now. 60 seconds
by his watch is a long time when he's spanking hard. I almost had my hand get
in the way there. LOL. Longer and I probably would have.
Back OTK and he took out a hair brush. Oh Oh! Those are supposed to hurt.
Yep, it stings that's for sure, but not so bad. It definitely hurt, but I liked
it.
The picture taking was a little embarrassing, but, not so bad.
Checking out my butt in the mirror was more embarrassing, and then Doc did a
spank test. One hard spank while I bent over the bed.
I didn't forget to say thank you like I thought I would. The hug at the end was
nice and calming. OK! I'm spanked! And it was great!
Lunch was nice. Too soon it was time for Doc to go back to work and for me to
get the shopping I came up for taken care of.
If I never have another spanking in my life, I will have to say this one was
worth it. But there's another one coming in the morning. And WMD have been
suggested. Hmm. Well, now, my bum is nice and sore now. Will sorer be as
nice? I guess I'm going to find out.
Lordy! But you know, this feels like a perfectly sane thing to be up to, even
if it is weird.
Once again, Thank you
patty
The sound file link below will take you to a segment with sound and transcript from the spanking.