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 The Story of Jenny Part 2 - How It Began

   Jenny and her boyfriend had spent a quiet evening at her place.  She was
giving him a backrub, and they were talking about various things.  His
reply to one of her statements was "That's the pussy way of doing it."

   Smiling, she playfully smacked him on the rear with her hand and told
him, "I'm going to smack you one every time you say that word!"

   "Pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy, pussy!" was his response.

   "Oooooohhh!" Jenny exclaimed with mock anger, and gave him five good
hand smacks on the rear end.  They both laughed, and he turned over and
reached out for her.  She noticed that he was sporting a firm erection and
said, "You must like that, don't you?".

   "Pussy, pussy, pussy!" he said, chuckling.

   "Well, maybe I should take you over my knee and give you a good
spanking," she responded with a mixture of bemusement and authority as she
sat on the edge of the bed and playfully pulled him over her lap.  Feeling
more and more turned on by what was happening, Jenny delivered several hand
slaps to her boyfriend's bared backside.  They both laughed through the
spanking.  He repeated "pussy" several more times while he was over her
lap, and she obliged by extending the spanking each time.

   Jenny could tell that he was enjoying what was happening, and she
certainly was enjoying it.  The spanking was followed by an intense
lovemaking session.

   Reflecting on the situation later, Jenny was surprised and perplexed at
her own emotional reactions.  She had intensely enjoyed acting
authoritatively and giving him the spanking.  She was also delighted that
he appeared to fancy her role as well.  On the other hand, she was somewhat
disturbed that she got pleasure from giving the spanking.  She also
experienced a combination of excitement and confusion, knowing that she
wanted to give him more spankings.

   Jenny decided to watch closely for signs of encouragement.  She also
vowed to herself to learn more about administering more intense forms of
spanking, and about the various instruments used in the scene.  To this
end, she browsed bookstores for literature on the erotic aspects of
spanking, and selected material in line with her goals.  She found that she
did not go in for the boots and leather B&D scene, preferring instead the
traditional discipline setting.

   During some horseplay with her boyfriend a while later, she found
herself reacting to one of his exclamations by saying, "You need a good
spanking for that!" In the playful struggle that followed, Jenny got him
face down on the bed, and with one hand firmly pressed on his lower back,
she gave him several hard smacks on his naked bottom.  Chuckling, he
taunted her, "Can't you do better than that?"

   Knowing she had been challenged, and delighted with the progression of
events, she excitedly told him, "I'm going to remember that!  The next time
you come here I want you to bring a paddle...  A good, hardwood paddle. 
Then I'll try it out on you."

   A few days later, after Jenny reminded him that she meant what she said
about the paddle, he came over to her place and showed her what he brought.
It was a hardwood paddle that he had fashioned from a cutting board, sanded
smooth, and applied several coats of semi-gloss clear varnish.  It was a
masterpiece of perfection.  "It took an hour and a half to saw that wood
into the shape I wanted it," he proudly said as he presented the wooden
implement to her.  Jenny placed it on the coffee table and they chatted for
a while.

   A little while later, Jenny brought up the subject that they had thus
far skirted around: spanking.  Gingerly, she conveyed in the conversation
that followed that the thought of spanking him aroused her greatly, and
that she hoped that he would be willing to experiment.  He mentioned that
he would not have put as much effort as he had done into constructing the
paddle if he were not turned on by the prospect.  He asked her when she was
going to "try out" the new paddle.  With a coy look, she simply said,
"later."

   Around 9 PM, they were on their way to bed, and Jenny stripped to her
underwear.  She turned to him and said, "Bring me the paddle.  It's on the
coffee table." When he had fetched the paddle and handed it to her, she
said brusquely, "Get completely undressed."

   While he was undressing, Jenny dragged a kitchen chair into the large
bedroom and placed it where she had previously decided would be the best
place for it.

   "Okay, now.  Come here and bend over the back of this chair.  I'm going
to give you a good paddling." Admiring the paddle that was in her hand, she
stated, "This is a fine paddle.  I bet I'll get lots of good use from it."

   Whe he was in the expected position, she applied a few perfunctory
swats, and then started in with considerable energy.  The paddle, when
applied with strength, imparts a most urgent sensation to the person
receiving it, rendering it very difficult if not almost impossible to stay
in position, or at least to receive the strokes without squirming.  The
strokes hurt much more than expected.  Because of this, he visibly
struggled to stay in the mandated position.  He squirmed, kicked his feet,
and otherwise wiggled, performing a spontaneous "dance under punishent"
that Jenny found most provocative, especially when combined with his vocal
reactions to her ministrations.  Adding to her arousal was the sound of the
paddle as it made contact.

   Jenny sensed when he was about to get out of position, and in reaction
she slowed the pace of the strokes.  Other times she gave him verbal
encouragement to stay in position, either in an authoritative tone, or
gently, with cooing overtones.

   When Jenny was at a feverish stage of arousal, she stopped the paddling,
quickly got out of her underthings and led him to the bed, where they
passionately quenched one another's heightened desires.

   Over the next few weeks, Jenny used the paddle several times on her
willing recipient, with the result that they both experienced a heightened
arousal with each other.  She varied the scenario from time to time, having
him lie across her lap, or telling him to lean across her desk.

   Jenny wanted to delve further into the scene, and acquired two leather
straps, one with a wooden handle, and another, called a Scottish tawse,
which, at the business end, was split into two tails.  When she was alone,
she practiced with the straps on a small pillow tied to the back of a
chair, until she developed confidence in her aim and follow-through.

   Jenny administered several strappings to her boyfriend over the next few
weeks, interspersing them with somewhat severe paddlings.  She especially
liked the way she could use subtle variations in technique with the strap
to achieve differing results, from an explosive cracking sound to a quieter
but more painful-sounding snapping sound.  She varied the intensity of the
sessions, administering some moderately severe strappings and some which
were quite severe and prolonged.  It was during these very severe
strappings that Jenny found that she could extend her boyfriend's overall
endurance from time to time.  He often needed strong encouragement to stay
in position during these endurance-extending sessions.  Jenny provided this
encouragement in two different ways.  One way was positive words of
encouragement, telling him that he is capable of enduring what she was
giving him, providing sensuous touching between sets of strokes, and the
like.  The other way was to warn him of r ather severe consequences if he
did not stay in position, promising extra strokes on top of whatever he was
destined to endure.  It happened that he did get out of position on a few
occasions and Jenny, true to her word, always delivered what she promised.
It took just a few instances of those severe consequences for him to
develop the self control required to never get out of position when he
recieved discipline from Jenny.

   Jenny found that the full sized paddle was too clumsy to administer an
over-the-lap spanking to her boyfriend, so she read some spanking
literature about the wooden hairbrush.  She located a source and obtained a
flat, wooden, hairbrush of just the right size - not the overly small kind
which are more commonly available and not suitable for the intended
purpose. When Jenny first used the hairbrush on her boyfriend she
immediately liked the sense of intimacy and contact that came from having
him across her lap.  She could instantaneously feel the effect on him from
each swat of the hairbrush, and she became aroused from his squirming and
wiggling as the spanking progressed.  Jenny gave several hairbrush
spankings to her boyfriend as the weeks progressed, some of them quite
lengthy and severe.  Occasionally she used the strap for a while after a
good hairbrush spanking.  As always, they were both very turned on by the
time the spankings were finished, even when he sincerely a nd genuinely
begged her to stop during the chastisement.

   These experiences led Jenny to develop an insight into the psychology of
spanking in relation to the discipline that she administered to him.  Her
most profound insight was that she should accept herself, with all her
fetishes, kinks, and fantasies, and accept the same in her boyfriend.  That
insight led to Jenny being at peace with herself and no longer disturbed
that she became sexually aroused from administering spankings.

   The sessions then became more imaginative and more severe.

   Jenny liked the idea of occasionally having other women witness the
discipline of her boyfriend, and arranged some sessions including some of
her carefully chosen friends.

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