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Reena's Spanking

By: LexieAnna



Reena swirled the ice in her glass and bit her lip. Three months ago she had broken up with her boyfriend of two years, Thomas, and she hadn't been touched since. She felt open to the world, raw and exposed. Her breasts felt fuller than usual, and her skin felt as though it were wrapped tightly around her body. She didn't even need her vibrator, these days. In the shower, she'd be over the top in seconds.

It wasn't that she needed Thomas to satisfy her. In fact, the last thing she needed was Thomas. Over time, Thomas had grown weak and passionless, and Reena felt herself assuming a position of power in the relationship, a placement she abhorred. She had lashed out, purposefully misbehaving in his presence, just to get a rise out of him, some attention. But Thomas loved her blankly, benignly, without the intensity or white-hot cruelty Reena knew she deserved. 

And now she found herself downing vodka tonics seated across from a relative stranger at a bar in downtown Manhattan. This was her second date with Jason. Their kisses and mild caresses had been sweet, but not especially exciting. However, Reena wanted to give it a chance. He was strikingly attractive and a recent graduate of law school. He was also seven years her senior, which was a relief to Reena. If anything, she was tired of immaturity. She focused herself on the conversation at hand.

"It seems like your life keeps you pretty busy," Jason was saying.

"It does," Reena replied, "it's my last year of college, and I have more work this semester than ever. The struggle is trying to stay motivated," she smiled.

"Well, have you been doing all of your work?" Jason asked, somewhat sternly.

"Not really," said Reena, feeling as though vodka coated her words. "I've actually been very, very bad." She looked Jason in the eyes as she said this, searching for his reaction. He seemed surprised, but quickly recovered.

"Oh, really?" He asked, now searching her face for meaning, "Well maybe you need a spanking." Reena's stomach lurched. The image of being draped over Jason's lap and treated like a misbehaving child popped immediately into her mind.

"Hmmm," she replied with mock seriousness, "Maybe you're right. But I don't know of anyone who could punish me." She wondered how far they could take this playful conversation. How far could she push him? What worlds would he be willing to explore? Suddenly Jason reached across the small table and tucked a portion of Reena's cropped red hair behind her ear; his hand lingered at her cheek and then cupped her chin firmly.

"Well if you're in need of discipline, Reena," he said slowly, "I'm sure we can arrange something."

There was an electric connection between them, suddenly. They finished the last drops of their cocktails, almost wordlessly, and rose to leave the bar. Jason held Reena closely as they walked to his apartment, and she could feel her heart pounding as they ascended the stairs in thrilling silence.  Once Jason closed his bedroom door behind them, he turned to Reena seriously. "I won't go easy on you, young lady, I hope you know that."

"Are you really going to spank me, Jason?" Reena asked, her voice sounding small and silly to her.

"I can't stand the thought of a bad girl going unpunished," said Jason, "And I think you've been very naughty, Reena. You've been neglecting your schoolwork, and the rate at which you drank those cocktails tonight is not what I like to see from a well-behaved young woman. You're drunk right now, aren't you?" He frowned at her disapprovingly. Reena was starting to feel actual guilt and shame. Why had she provoked him in this manner? She knew she was in for further humiliation and pain, and she was beginning to regret her actions, but this shame was bound up tightly with a feeling of resistance. Her old stubbornness surfaced. Surely she could defend herself against this accusation.

"I'm old enough to drink!" she nearly shouted. "And I'm not even very drunk. Who are you to tell me how I should behave? I barely even know you." She regretted her outburst as soon as she saw the anger ripple over Jason's face. He walked over to the bed and sat down.

"Come here, Reena." He said quietly. She nearly swooned from the wave of surrender that washed over her, but steadied herself and stood facing him. He unzipped her jeans and pulled them to her knees, then took her hand and guided her across his lap. He lay his hand gently on her panty-clad bottom, causing Reena to quiver inwardly. "I'm going to take down your panties and give you a hard spanking. You know this is what you deserve, don't you?" Reena was silent. 

SMACK! Jason spanked her hard on one cheek. "Answer me, young lady!" He raised his voice warningly.

"Yes!" Reena squealed. "This is what I deserve." Jason eased the pale pink panties down to her mid thighs, exposing her small but perfectly round ass, now reddening slightly from the first slap. Reena thought immediately of her bare privates, which she was sure were in plain sight, but her concern was interrupted by another painful spank landing on her other cheek.

SMACK! SMACK! The blows continued to rain on her ass, alternating from right to left cheek. Reena felt as though she might cry, but was also well aware of how wet she was becoming. Perhaps Jason could sense her arousal as well, because he stopped momentarily to stroke her dampness, circling his index finger around her slippery clit.  Reena shuddered. "You're a very bad girl to get so turned on when I'm spanking you," he murmured.

SMACK! He began spanking her again, even harder, now, and she cried out, from a mixture of pain and delicious rapture. "Are you feeling sorry for your behavior, Reena? Are you going to remember from now on to be a good student and act like a lady?"

"Mmmhmmm!" Reena managed to blurt.

SMACK! "What was that, Reena? I want you to answer me correctly. And I want you to apologize for the way you spoke to me earlier. I'll have none of that attitude from now on."

"I-I'm sorry," Reena stammered. "I'll be good from now on, I promise!" Her ass was on fire.

"Good girl," said Jason, slipping two of his fingers deep inside of her. He began to move his fingers in and out of her wetness, gently massaging her burning bottom with his other hand. He turned her over and laid her on the bed, admiring her beautiful body with its languid limbs. Reena was exhausted, aroused to the point of tears. She looked at Jason pleadingly, wincing only slightly as he laid her on her back.

After a few well placed kisses, Jason moved his mouth downward and began sucking gently on Reena's clit. He pumped his fingers in and out of her while she struggled to control the volume of her moans. "I'm so close!" She breathed.

"You're being a very good girl, but I didn't say you could come yet, Reena." Jason said. He stopped what he was doing and pulled out his own hardened member. Reena could not help but gasp in anticipation. "If I didn't think you'd been spanked enough tonight, I would make you suck on this as further punishment. But now I'm just going to fuck you until you come."

After sliding on a condom, Jason plunged himself into Reena, causing her to all but scream in delight. He wound his fingers into her hair and she thrust her hips upward, needing him deeper inside, her eyes wild with pleasure.

"Yes!" She shouted, "Oh, I'm coming!" She felt her most inward parts contract in and out, a glorious spasm, over and over, wave after wave of pleasure. Jason collapsed on top of her, gratified, a perfectly sated male animal.

Reena could barely believe the events that had just occurred. She felt as though she had scratched an itch that had been bothering her for her entire life. She felt whole, somehow, comfortable in her oneness, but possessed. She felt that she belonged to Jason, and his weight on top of her now felt right, perfect. It did not stifle her. 

Reena's Spanking Ch. 02



It was a November evening, cold in New York. Reena and her friend Julia sat on the couch in Reena's studio apartment, covered in blankets. A rerun of "I Love Lucy" flickered on the screen in front of them. Reena couldn't stop thinking about her experience with Jason only a few days ago. The image of him, brow furrowed, beckoning her to lie across his lap could not be erased from her mind. She could remember with perfect clarity the way his hands felt easing her panties down to her thighs in order to administer her spanking. I've got to stop, Reena thought. I'm becoming obsessed. She tried to focus on the crazy antics of Lucy and Ethel, and snuggled closer to Julia.

Reena and Julia had been roommates, paired by chance, their freshman year of college. Now, in their final year of school, Julia lived with her boyfriend Todd, and Reena lived in this cozy square apartment on her own. The two remained very close, however, and got together every Sunday night to watch old movies. There had been sexual experimentation, in the early days, both girls being very open minded and attractive with equally adventurous natures. There were many nights, that first year, when Reena and Julia stumbled in from a party, laughing wildly at the events of the night until their mouths found each other and met softly. Now, cuddled next to her friend on the couch, Reena looked at Julia's chocolate brown hair, hanging in curls around her pretty neck. Maybe it was the arousal that had built up since her encounter with Jason, but Reena had the strong urge to kiss her.

She glanced back at the screen, where Lucy was getting in trouble as usual. In this particular episode, Ricky drew Lucy onto his lap, giving her a few fierce swats. Reena sat up with a start. I can't escape it! She groaned inwardly. Even the television is conspiring to make me wet. She turned to Julia. "Jules," she began, "has Todd ever spanked you like that?" Julia looked at her with mild surprise and stifled a giggle.

"He did once, actually," she said sheepishly. "And I mean, he'll kinda spank me if we're doing it from behind, you know? Why'd you ask?" Her freckled cheeks flushed pale pink.

"Just curious, really," said Reena cautiously. "I don't know, you know the guy Jason that I told you about?"

"The laaaawyer?" Julia teased. "What about him?"

"Well, when we were fooling around, I got the sense that he was into that sort of thing. I guess it really turned me on." Reena looked at her friend to gauge her reaction. Julia smiled.

"He spanked you, didn't he!?" Julia grinned, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Well," Reena hesitated, unconvincingly.

"He did! I knew it!" She began to laugh and poke Reena's side, tickling her. Reena giggled and struggled to push her away. "He pulled down those little panties of yours and spanked you!!" Julia continued to taunt, now pulling at Reena's skirt with vicious delight. Reena resisted further, shrieking and kicking her legs wildly. In the struggle she managed to pin herself on top of Julia, her knees falling to either side of the girl's slender hips. 

The two girls shared a glance, each knowing what the other was thinking. Slowly Reena bent and lowered her lips onto Julia's, locking them in a soft embrace, ripe with passion. Julia's hands began to travel upwards on Reena's body, stroking her bare thighs, reaching under her sweater to touch the soft skin. She enclosed her hand around one firm breast, and then clasped the nipple between her thumb and forefinger, eliciting a deep sigh from Reena. She then reached down, under Reena's skirt, to rub the wet crotch of Reena's blue silk panties with her thumb. As Reena began to move her hips along with Julia's touch, Julia pulled the panties from Reena's body and tossed them onto the floor, ready to taste Reena's lovely warmth. It was just then that the buzzer rang.

Reena was jarred out of her reverie. "Fuck!" She exclaimed. "Who could that be?" Julia shrugged.

"Were you expecting someone?"

"I don't think so," Reena mused, "unless..." A panic filled realization suddenly pooled in her brain. "Fuck!" She said again, now rising off of the couch, and rushing to buzz in her visitor.

"Who do you think it is?" Julia asked in confusion.

"It's Jason! I totally forgot we'd made plans for dinner tonight. God, Jules, I'm so out of it. I'm really sorry."

"That's ok, Reenie," Julia said with a grin, "Maybe it's better we were interrupted from our naughty plans. I just hope this isn't awkward." There was a knock at the door, and Reena dashed to open it. As she did, Jason walked in. He smiled warmly at first, and kissed Reena on the cheek, but as he began to survey the scene the smile melted from his face. His eyes grazed over Reena's mussed crop of auburn hair, Julia's lipstick smeared mouth, the couch cushions which were haphazardly strewn about.

"Jason, um," Reena began nervously, "This is my friend Julia."

"Nice to meet you, Julia," Jason said, extending his hand.

"It's good to meet you too," said Julia. "I was actually just leaving..." She gathered her coat and handbag and started for the door.

"Well, I didn't mean to interrupt your plans, ladies," Jason said, eyeing Reena suspiciously.

"No, no, it's fine. We were really just finishing." Reena said quickly, and Julia shot her a devilish glance.

"I'll see you soon, Reenie!" She said cheerfully, making her exit.

After Julia closed the door behind her, Jason turned to Reena. "What's going on here?" He asked, looking at her intensely.

"Nothing." Reena said quietly. "I just sort of forgot we had plans, so Julia came over. I can be ready in a couple of minutes, I hope you don't mind." She stared at her feet. Jason walked over to her and placed his hand on her hip. 

"I can forgive that minor error, Reena, but I think there's something you aren't telling me."

"R-really, there's nothing." Reena couldn't bear to tell him where her best friend was about to place her tongue before he rang the doorbell.

"I'm warning you, Reena. If there is one thing I absolutely cannot tolerate, it's lying. To me, it's the worst offense. I would never lie to you, and I expect, if we're to continue our relationship, that you will never lie to me." He strode over to the couch, evaluating the mess of cushions, when his eye caught a tiny bundle of shimmering blue fabric on the floor. He reached down to grab the panties and then dangled them in front of Reena's face. "What, may I ask, are these doing on the floor?"

"Listen, Jason—I..." Reena's voice quavered.

"I think I know what's going on here," Jason said, shaking his head. "I think you and your little friend decided to have some fun and play with each other's pussies. And then you decided to lie about it. Am I right?"

"No, I think those panties must have fallen out of the laundry basket..." Reena began, her knees beginning to feel weak.

Jason looked at her with disbelief. "I'm pretty sure these are straight from your body," he said angrily, examining the wet fistful of fabric. "And if you aren't wearing panties right now, I'll know you've been lying, and you will be in big trouble, young lady. Lift up your skirt and show me."

"No! That's so embarrassing, Jason, don't make me do that!" Reena's face was feeling hotter by the second.

"Lift up your skirt now, Reena, or you will have to be punished every day for a week." Slowly, reluctantly, Reena grabbed hold of the hem of her skirt and flipped it up, displaying her bareness to Jason. "Just as I thought. I'm very angry with you, Reena. Not only did you let another person touch your pussy, but you deliberately tried to hide that information from me. Do you know what happens to bad girls who lie?"

"Don't make me say it," pleaded Reena quietly, smoothing her skirt down to cover herself.

"Say it." Jason said warningly, walking closer to Reena and yanking her skirt back up. He cupped one round cheek firmly and pressed Reena close to him. She could feel him through his pants, incredibly hardened. "What do you think you deserve right now, for your very bad behavior?" He hissed in her ear.

Reena was sure her entire face was bright red. She was mortified, but felt her clitoris swell with each word. "I guess I deserve a spanking..." She whispered hoarsely.

"That's right, Reena," Jason said, slipping his arm around her waist and guiding her over to the couch. "Now, bend over." He gestured toward the arm of the couch and she complied, pressing her face into a couch cushion. Jason pulled her skirt up so that the hem grazed her back. She could feel his fingertips stroking her cheeks lightly, lingering at her pussy lips. She shuddered. "I'm going to spank your naughty bottom until you're sorry, Reena. And I hope that you will never lie to me again."

SMACCCCK! At the first slap Reena drew a sharp breath. SMACK! SMACK! Jason spanked her over and over, picking up speed with his slaps.

"Jason! Oww!" Reena exclaimed.

"Does that hurt, Reena?"

"Yessss!" She whined. He continued to spank her rapidly and she could tell his anger was real this time. 

"Five more to go," he said, breathing heavily. The last five were administered more slowly, but with much more meaning. Reena had tears in her eyes, not so much because of the pain, which was minor, but because she truly felt sorry, and in the strangest way—relieved. She remained bent over the arm of her couch, partially to recover, and also waiting for Jason's long fingers to find their way into her now dripping wet slit. "You may get up now, Reena, and stand in the corner with your skirt still raised." Reena turned her head to him in shock. "You heard me, young lady," Jason said impatiently.

Reena was dumbfounded. However, she rose, walked over to the corner and faced it, her stinging pink ass on display. She stood there for a few minutes, which seemed like an eternity. "Jason?" She finally asked in a tiny voice.

"Yes, Reena?" He was sitting on the couch behind her, watching.

"May I turn around now?"

"Not just yet, darling." His voice had softened considerably and he came up behind her, encircling his arms around her waist. He knelt on the floor and kissed both warm rosy cheeks. Reena knelt on the floor beside him.

"I'm sorry." She said.

"I know you are," he returned. "Listen, Reena. Let me say something to you. I once knew a woman who was very similar to you. I could sense the similarities the moment I met you. She and I were together for a very long time, and I began to see what she needed, sexually and otherwise, but was too afraid to ask for. I couldn't give it to her, or didn't try, I don't know. In any case, that relationship failed, and it was a big loss to me. I've decided to take a different road with you, because you matter to me. You're incredibly beautiful and intelligent, really." The way he looked at her made her heart jump into her throat.

"Thank you." She said.

"I mean it," said Jason. "However, I do think you have too much of a wild side, which I have little tolerance for. And I have no tolerance for dishonesty. But this way, instead of fighting, we can resolve things in more efficient way."

"Is it bad that it turns me on so much?" Reena asked.

"It turns me on just as much," Jason laughed, gesturing to his still tented trousers. Reena's lips parted with desire.

"Will you come into my bedroom, then?" She asked.

"With pleasure." They walked to the bedroom hand in hand, and Jason sat down on the edge of the bed, patting the spot next to him for Reena. He leaned over and kissed her roughly, but expertly, gently exploring her mouth with his tongue. While they kissed he stroked her breasts, running his thumbs over her hardened nipples.

He unzipped his jeans revealing his well sized cock. "Put it in your mouth, pretty girl," he said gently. Reena smiled at him, then knelt on the floor before him and lowered her lips onto the head of his penis. She licked the ridge just below the head and swirled her tongue around his shaft. Then she took him into her mouth entirely, sucking hard and circling her tongue wildly. She moved mouth up and down, savoring the taste of him, looking up into his eyes. I love sucking your cock; she tried to say with her eyes, not anyone else's.

After reaching for a condom on her bedside table, her fingers still wrapped firmly around Jason's thick member, Reena slid it onto him and straddled his hips, holding onto his shoulders for balance. She groaned loudly in pleasure as she rocked her hips up and down, his cock sliding in and out of her gloriously wet pussy. Jason clamped his mouth around her nipple and she nearly shouted, pumping harder and harder.

"Good girl, you're going to make me come," Jason breathed.

"Me...tooo!" Reena shrieked.

As he let go inside of her, her muscles tightened over and over again around his cock, as though sucking the juices out of it like a straw.

Reena clasped Jason's head to her heaving breasts. He was still inside of her, and she wanted to keep it that way for as long as was physically possible. She never knew anyone could feel so deeply inside of her, physically and mentally. Any stubbornness, any resistance seemed to melt away just then. She felt wholly and truly his.