Carly's Spanking Experience

The Belt

As the weeks pass by, Carly adapts more and more into her weekly spanking routine. She starts to feel like her life is improving little by little. She's no longer late to work, she's on a regular sleep schedule, and she hasn't been binge shopping like usual. The only wrong she has done this week was smoke a little too much weed to fall asleep, and called off the next day because she was still high.

I'm sure Sam will have a talk with me about that, she thinks to herself.

It's Sunday evening and she's getting ready for her session at Sam's apartment. Sue strips out of her pajamas, down to her black cheeky panties and matching bra. Cheeky may be a bad choice, but it won't matter if they come down anyway. She slides on a pair of black jeans and a loose tshirt. She likes to dress casual and comfortable before heading over, but with a little thick coverage on her back end to buff out the spanking a little longer.

Carly puts the brush in my purse and heads out, driving to Sam's apartment.

The night goes as it usually does; they have dinner together and usually watch a show, before heading upstairs for their talk. But today was different, because as she walked into his bedroom, she noticed a thick leather belt rest on his bed. I sure hope that's not for me.

They sit on the bed and have their talk. "So if I recall, you called off 'sick' this week because you were too high to go to work?" Carly nodded her head. "That's not acceptable and you know that. You're lucky I let go of the fact that you smoke weed in the first place.

Carly lowered her head with guilt. "I'm sorry Sam, I mean sir."

"Oh you're going to be sorry, because that belt right there, is going to be used on your bare butt."

Her eyes widen. "Sam!"

"Don't 'Sam!' me! It's a punishment I think is suited for this type of offense. I'm going to give you your normal spanking with my hand, but then I'm going to finish off with my belt. Understood?"

Choking back tears, she nods. "Yes sir." She crawls over his lap and props her butt up as expected.

Sam begins spanking with his hand over her leggings, and Carly almost immediately starts to cry. Crying less from the pain, but for the fear of the belt being used on her bare ass. She already knows that's going to hurt go a week.

The spanking goes on for its normal 10-15 minutes length, Sam peeling off her leggings, and then panties, spanking each layer throughly before taking a break to rub her butt.

"Please please pleeaaasseeee not the belt!" Carly pleads. She knows she can use the safe word at any time, but part of her wants the experience of the belt and feels she may need it for what she did.

"It's too late for begging. Now stand up and bend over my bed."

Sobbing, she gets up and does as told, pushing her butt out, keeping her legs together. Sam stands up and pulls them all the way off her legs, laying them beside her on the bed and leaving her in just a tshirt and bra. He spreads her legs out slightly and props her butt out more. Carly blushes and cries and she knows her privates are on full display.

Sam picks up the belt and stands beside Carly. "You're going to get 10 with the belt, is that clear?"

"Yes sir" she mutters between sobs, finding it difficult to hold her position and keep her legs straight.

She hears the buckle rattling as the cool leather presses against her warm buns, before Sam reels back and lands a hard WHACK.

"Ahhh!!" She screams out as he knees give out. She lays there and cries for a few seconds before getting back into position. This was the worst pain she's ever experienced.

The whacks continue to come down. Carly counted up to 4 in her head, but lost count because of how hard she was crying. After what seemed like 100 smacks, Sam stops and rubs her bum. "You're done. You can stand in the corner now"

Standing straight, Carly takes her crybaby half naked self to the corner of the room and stands there whimpering.

I deserved this. I was a bad girl and got what I needed. I need to give up weed and find an alternative.

Moments pass and she was freed from the corner, falling right into Sam's hug. "I'm sorry I spanked you so hard. You know we have a safe word right?"

She sniffles. "I know. And you don't have to be sorry. I truly deserved and appreciate what you did."

Sam smiles and lays a friendly kiss on the top of her head and continues hugging and comforting her. "Here, lay down on the bed, I've got something for you."

Not wanting to argue, she lays on her stomach as Sam pulls out a special cream and starts to apply it to her screaming buttcheeks. It starts at first, but then she starts to feel a cooling sensation as he applies more cream to her.

I'm lucky to have a friend like Sam. Even if he does bust my ass.