It was a power exchange dynamic.
The punishment is based on a journal in which my mistakes, blunders, infringement, body position, posture, impliment,no. of strokes everything is decided by sir.
And there is even a dice, which you don't want to have to try.
This time,
First I was given 4 hits on my thighs with a belt on my jeans for the last time rubbing, and 5 on ass to complete it .After a week depending upon my blunders and mistakes there it was another session. It was an Airbnb . When we entered he asked me to order some food . and he showed me all his bdsm equipment, toys they were fun and exciting. Since I've confronted them all for the 1st time.
I am to call him sir in this relation.
Sir made me remove my pants and showed me how electric shock works . On my left thigh it's like it stings and burns a lill , depending on the shocks sir gives from the remote. And after some time the punishment time came .
Sir wore me the sub bracelet and asked me to lay over his lap and lifted my underwear up to expose my cheeks. I instantly backed up and pulled them over my butt cheeks , I knew bare would hurt so I did that. Sir said don't wear them like shorts*that's when i shivered* he pulled me back on his lap and gave me a back widgie which instantly made my panty to disappear in my ass and my ass was completely exposed to him again . Sir started giving me light spanks but they hurt and made me count I was counting and lost the count at 12 and instead said 13 he interrogated with holding, pulling my hair and said that we are starting over ....which i maybe enjoyed.
After that he made me kneel down on the floor ( my panty was still buried deep in between my asscheeks exposing them completely)with rice on the floor and he was sitting on the bed he held my torso with one hand and with the other he started giving me strokes with a wooden scale on my asscheek. It was 10. I thought I could take that too but It pained so much on the 6th hit . But sir didn't slow down down he made it till 10. And ofc I was to count. It was humiliating and I felt like a child.
After some time sir made me remove my top and lay on the bed with hands behind my back, and two pillows under my stomach which raised my butt high in the air . And then he started giving me strap . When the 1st hit landed it was so damn painful somehow I made it to 12 squirming, pleasing, counting . And again I lost count ( it gets tough for me to keep the count when my focus is on pain, pleading sir, sorrying) he asked me what's the count krushi I was dumbly saying any number to avoid extra strokes instead he said no worries will teach you and started to spank me with his bare hand on my bare butt and asked to count , ig he taught me what was the count and it was 17...he stopped.at 17 and took the strap again and continued i was a squirming mess after last hit was done. Strap hurts I hate it .
Now i knew I have to obey sir to not get extra punishment
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MY sPaNkInG SpAnKiNg
Short StoryThis is about my spanking. What runs in a spankee's mind while being in the scene ? I identify myself as a sub to my dom.