Carly's Spanking Experience

The First Spanking

Sam is 23, and has been friends with Carly since they were in 5th grade together. Carly's dad was even Sam's football coach in middle school which made them closer. They have been through thick and thin together, and aren't afraid to tell each other anything.

However, this was a topic Carly was skeptical to bring up to him. She hits send on the text

Carly: hey, what are you up to?

Sam: just chilling at my apartment. What's up?

Carly: mind if I come over and hang out?

Sam: sure thing! Doors unlocked you can let yourself in!

Dressed in jeans and a light hoodie, Carly sighs as she gets in the car and heads to Sam's apartment. She only lived 10 minutes away and gets there shortly, being greeted by a warm smile as she enters the apartment.

"Hey! What's up? Want something to drink?" Sam asks. She smiles and asks for a water and sits down.

As Sam returns from the kitchen, Carly softly says "I need a favor from you."

Sam hands her the water and sits beside her, with a bit of a puzzled look. "Sure, anything"

Carly takes a deep breathe and just lets it go. "So I've been feeling, kind of guilty about my life choices lately. I didn't know what to do and I found this dumb article about spankings and how they can help. And I was wondering...if you'd be comfortable giving me a spanking?" She feels her face burning red as the question escapes her mouth.

Sam kind of blushes too. He's been friends with her a long time and had never really thought a situation like this would ever come about. "A spanking? Like, on your butt?"

She smirks a little, knowing he's being his dumb self. "Y-yeah on my butt. I feel like it will help relieve some stress, and give me the punishment I deserve for my bad choices."

They sit in silence for a moment before sam stands up. "Come with me to my bedroom." She nods and stands, following him to his room as he shuts the door. "If this is what you really want, then I'll do it."

She sighs in relief as he agrees. "Thank you Sam. I think I need to lay over your lap or something."

He sits on his bed and stands Carly in front of him. "Before I do that, how about you tell me why you're being punished today?"

Feeling embarrassed and belittled, Carly says "because I've made bad choices. Like smoking too much weed and oversleeping."

"Those are bad decisions. Do you think that looks good to employers?"

"N-no, sir" the sir rolls off her tongue too easily.

Sam gently lays Carly over his lap, propping her butt up into position. This is a weird feeling for both of them. They have been friends for well over a decade and have never been so close and intimate. He lays his hand on her jeans covered bum and gives a small rub. "You ready?"

She nods. "As ready as I'll ever be"

He lifts up his hand and lands the firm smack in her left cheek. She jumps at the impact. Not hurting as badly as she imagined, but she still felt embarrassed in this position.

Sam continued landing smacks, alternating cheeks with each hit. She begins to whine a little as the smacks start to come down harder and sting more. "Is this too much?" Sam asked. Carly shook her head as he continues to spank harder.

After a couple moments of moderately hard spanking, tears start to roll down her face and she whimpers slightly. Sam stops and rubs her butt. "You know, most spankings aren't done with pants. I think these should come down."

Carly sniffled as she nervously stood up. She started to reach for her front button, but Sam took charger and undid her pants for her, shimmying them down to her knees. Embarrassed by being undressed by her best friend, she lays back down over his lap. Her black thong provides no protection to her pink bottom.

"Bad day to wear a thong heheh." She nervously chuckles, trying to lighten the mood. Sam chuckles too as he rubs her butt, this being the first time he's seeing her full cheeks, after seeing her butt crack several times over the years. He begins to swat hard at her bare butt.

She whines and cries out at the lack of coverage, letting the tears flow. The sound of bare skin to skin contact echo off his bedroom walls as he continues to beat her behind.

Through the pain and embarrassment, Carly begins to feel a weight being lifted off her chest, as if the spankings and the crying was relieving built up stress. In a way, it felt good to her.

After a few more moments of hard spanking, Carly is full on bawling, and Sam had to put his leg over here to stop her from kicking. He stops for a brief moment and begins to lower her thong.

"No no no! Please! Let me leave it on!" She pleaded. Sam, not wanting to make her too uncomfortable, lift the thong as is. "Okay, we're almost done." He says as he continues swatting away at her bare butt.

After a few more hard smacks he stops and rubs her scorching bottom and back, comforting her as she continues to cry. After a few moments he says "alright, now I think you should go stand in the corner and think about what you did for a few minutes."

She nods and gets up, waddling to the corner with her jeans at her ankles. After the crying calmed, Sam called her back over to stand in front of him.

"Pull your pants back up." She followed instruction. "Do you feel sorry?" She nodded. "Do you think this is something we should keep doing?" She sighs and thinks, then nods in agreement. "I-I think it'll help"

Sam smiles and gives her a tight hug. "I'll be glad to help you with that. But next time, if I decide your panties come down, there's no back talk, understood?"

She smiles into his embrace and hugs back, nodding. "Yes sir"

They hug a little longer before they decide to go back downstairs and watch a movie as she settles down. She eventually thanks him again for the spanking and heads home.

Editors note:
Thank you for reading! This is my first fiction story and was a little long winded, but it's an introductory story and I had a lot to set up. Further stories will hopefully be a little shorter.