How I became a Spanko. R/L F/M By otkfme@comcast.net All the usual disclaimers apply. This is my real life story about spanking. How I became a Spanko! First let me tell you about my background before I get into the incident that really changed my life. Growing up, I was spanked at home and school. My dad was a traveling salesman, so my mom spanked me during the week, and on weekends I got a really hard spanking from my dad. At school, each teacher had a large wooden paddle hanging from her desk, which was used on students both during and after school. If you were naughty during class, you had to bend over her desk and get paddled in front of the class. I the teacher had you stay after school, you had to bend over the desk and you were paddled with your pants down and sometimes even on your bare butt. If you were sent to the principal's office, you got an even more severe spanking, and the whole school would hear it. Also, if I were spanked at school, I would receive another spanking at home by my mother or dad. And yes, I did get spanked at school. I was spanked through junior high, but was not spanked in High School. But when I was in High School, I found my dad's hiding place for his pornographic books and magazines. He had a lot of small paperback books that had spanking stories in them. Most of them were about women being spanked, but some also involved men being spanked by women. I actually read most of his books during both high school and college. During my college days, I worked a part time job and went to college close to my home. So I was able to keep reading my dad's spanking literature without him knowing about it. In both high school and college, I was quite busy and was sort of a nerd, and I dated but the topic of spanking never came up. Once I finished college, I had a full time job and moved out of my parent's house. Then I was able to go to the adult bookstore myself and get my own spanking books and magazines. I soon discovered that it was probably easier for me to be spanked by a woman than to find a woman who wanted to be spanked. I got a bunch of magazines that had ads from dominant women in my area and I wrote to them. Many of them just wanted me to buy their used panties or their pictures, but I did finally come across a woman who was into spanking men. After writing her a few times, we talked on the phone and set up a time where I would drive to her house and be spanked. There would be a fee involved, and she was a married woman, so I would only be spanked. For this story, I will call her Sally. She lived in a large white house in the suburbs, and I arrived at her house at the appointed time on a Saturday afternoon. She was about ten years older than I was, and Sally led me into her living room so that we could talk. I gave her the fee she wanted, and she told me about her rules during the session. I also allowed her husband to be there during the session, and he took Polaroid pictures of my spanking, some of which I kept. She had some spanking magazines on a table and she said for me to read them while she prepared the room and herself to spank me. After about five minutes, her husband finally lead me down the hall to their "playroom". Inside the room were various spanking implements and furniture. Sally was also now dressed in a short leather mini skirt and a leather halter-top. She also had leather boots on. "To start with, talk off all of your clothes and put them over there." Sally said while she pointed to a corner in the room. I hadn't been with very many women up into this point, so I was a little reluctant to strip before a woman who I had just met. Soon I was completely naked before her. "Put your hands above your head so that I can examine your body." Sally asked me questions about the scar on my body from an appendix operation that had in college and other things. She felt my butt and had me turn and face her again. "Spread your legs a bit and keep your hands on your head so that I can prepare you for your spanking." She reached into a nearby drawer and pulled out a wide shoelace. Then she proceeded to tightly wrap it around the base of my penis and balls. Now this really made me have an erection and it made me have a funny feeling. "Now you are all set to be spanked. That should make you more aware that you are totally naked." Sally led me to the end of a black wooden spanking bench, and had me knell at the end of it. "Bend over the bench while I secure you to it." I was now very aware that my bare butt was sticking up in the air, and she put on wristlets on me, and secured my arms to the sides of the bench. This made it so that my back was fully stretched over the bench. "Spread your knees apart." Now I became very aware that my penis and balls were fully exposed and hanging down between my legs. Then to my surprise, Sally took a rope and secured my knees to the legs of the spanking bench so that I had to keep my knees spread far apart. "This is what I am going to spank you with." Next, Sally placed paddles and various spanking implements on the floor where I could see them. Then my spanking started. She first spanked me lightly with a small paddle and then spanked me harder and harder with other things. She would also alternate between pain and pleasure. That is, she would tickle me with a feather or the riding crop in between spanking me. Sally would also tickle and fondle my penis and balls while I was being spanked. It really gave me a strange sensation because I was being sexually excited while being spanked. I was able to be spanked about an hour on my first time, and Sally called me her "Spanking Slave" from then on because I could endure such a long spanking. I always need a pillow in my car after a spanking from her. All the time I was being spanked, her husband took pictures of me. "Let me reward you for taking the spanking so well," Sally said. So while I was still secured to the spanking bench, she took out a condom and put it on my penis. Then to my surprise, she started stroking my penis up and down until I finally came. It felt so good. Then she untied the shoelace that was around my penis and I relaxed. Slowly, she untied my knees, and released me from the spanking bench. There was a mirror in the room, and I could see that my butt was bright red. "You can go into the bathroom and clean up, and then come back here for your clothes." I was allowed to shower and then I went back into the playroom. She asked me how I liked my spanking, and I told her I enjoyed it. After seeing the photos, I was given some of them for me, and then I drove back home. Since then, many women have spanked me and I have also spanked some women. Sally eventually got a divorce and we became good friends. I also have ad many spankings with her and her female friends. Clyde OTK-F/M-E "A man's place is over the knee of a woman, for a bare bottomed spanking."