1 comments/ 25960 views/ 3 favorites Tina's First Time By: Fred31267 Tina was excited. Finally it was going to happen, The Voice had issued her instructions and she had followed them exactly. She was wearing her favorite knee length blue dress, the one that made her eyes stand out so piercing when she was looking down her nose at the boys who would dare approach and ask her out. On her feet were sturdy three inch platform shoes, raising her up to a elegantly commanding 5'11" height while under the dress she was wearing fishnet stockings and her leopard print bra and panty set. She had never worn fishnets before, they made her legs tingle and felt so sexy on her skin. Arriving at the mall she headed directly to the book store, proud to have been given this task, despite the common nature of it. In the store she started searching faithfully for the book, but after ten minutes was beginning to grow frustrated. Then The Voice spoke from behind her, making her knees weak and her insides fill up with butterflies, "Looking for this miss?" it asked as he held out the book. "Yes Sir, it is thank you," she managed to whisper taking it from his hard looking hands. "I believe you were going to purchase that?" The Voice asked, further melting her insides. "Yes Sir, thank you Sir," she responded automatically and made her way to the cashier where she made the purchase. He was patiently waiting at the store entrance when she finished the transaction and she hurried over. "Come along" he commanded and set off at a fast pace for an older gentleman with short legs, Tina had to rush to keep up but was mindful to remain half a step behind and too his left. He did hold the door for her to exit the mall, and he helped her into his full sized van handing her up into the seat and fastening her seat belt for her before moving to the drivers side and getting in himself. He drove in an unnerving silence, allowing Tina to grow more and more nervous as her mind went over all the possibilities of what he would do with her. The drive was only about 20 minutes, but seemed much longer. Finally he pulled off the road onto an isolated farm, driving straight into the barn before shutting the van off. Getting out he closed the big overhead doors before letting Tina out of her seat belt and handing her down from the van. "Are you sure you are ready Tina?" he asked in The Voice. Her mouth was dry and she was so scared, but so excited to be here at last. "Yes Sir." she replied meekly. Taking her firmly by the hand he lead her under one of the main support beams which was fitted with many hooks and pad-eye bolts. Placing her left wrist in a padded cuff he secured it to a chain going through one of the eyes and across to another before it came down on her right. Here he pulled the chain tight, bringing her left arm up high, then secured it to her right cuff forcing both of her arms up about 30 inches apart at the wrist. Next he fitted an ankle cuff to each leg, forcing her legs even wider than her arms, so wide in fact that part of her weight was now being supported by her wrist cuffs. "Hold this ball in your fingers," The Voice commanded, "that is your distress signal, as long as you hold the ball I can do as I please with you. Do you understand?" "Yes Master." Tina whispered, unable to make any louder sound. This was it, she was at his disposal from now on and she knew it. Behind her she could here him opening and closing drawers on the large tool chest in front of the van, but she could see nothing. The anticipation was hard to bare, but she had waited so long for this day. Finally he appeared close behind her, he moved so quietly for such a male man that it was a shock when she realized he was there. His hands reached up and then she saw it, a huge cold steel knife in his hand! He grasped the left sleeve of her dress and pulled it tightly away from her skin, then sliced it all the way to the collar of her dress in one smooth fluid move. The knife was so sharp it parted the fabric like warm butter with no resistance. He then repeated the maneuver on her right, cutting from wrist to collar in one silky smooth move. Pushing her head forward and flipping her hair over her shoulders he pulled back on the cloth of her collar and sliced upward through both sides at once causing the dress to fall and pool around her knees. From there it was but a moment before, now cut top to bottom as well, it was pulled loose and tossed onto the floor directly in front of her. Oh, the knife felt so cold on her skin when it appeared back at her throat, before sliding across her shoulder and under her left bra strap where a quick upward tug parted the fabric. Trailing across her upper back the knife was still so cold and hard as it slid between her shoulder blade and the bra strap on the other side before once again parting it with a sharp upward yank. Tina whimpered, but the ball was firmly grasped in her left hand and she was not at all inclined to let go of it. The knife next came down between her breasts, and despite the clasp being in the back soon parted the front causing the bra to fall to the ground. The knife disappeared, but then she felt his hard male hands grasping the elastic band on her panties on the left side where they were seemed together. Suddenly his strong hands ripped the fabric straight down the seem, parting her panties and letting them fall down her right leg to the ankle cuff. The next move was for him to say, in a low throaty voice right at her ear "Almost ready. Remember to keep an accurate count or it will be twice the price." His strong hands then reached up and snapped bracer cuffs in place just above her elbows on each upper arm. Releasing her wrists from the overhead chain allowed her to come down off of her toes as her arms were brought behind her back. Each wrist was secured to the opposite bracer causing her arms to be bottom side up, with her palms exposed. Making sure he could see the bright red ball firmly held in her left hand he bent her over and stepped around so that he was standing with his right hip against her left ribs and his right thigh putting pressure on her naked left thigh. Then it happened. His hard hand struck so fiercely on her left ass cheek she knew without a doubt he meant it with all his being. "One!" she cried out suddenly, realizing this was NOT the time to be silent. "Two... Three... Four... Five," the swats all rained down on her left side, from the top of her ass to the upper back of her thigh. After five he paused and caressed her hot skin, the stings were so deep, it felt like they reached all the way to the bone. "Six... Seven... Eight... Nine... Ten... Eleven... Twelve... " she was gasping by the last and He paused again to caress her hot hot skin and admire the pretty rose color that was rising. "Thirteen... Fourteen... Fifteen... Sixteen... Seventeen... Eighteen... Nineteen... Twenty... Twenty One!" she called out the last with a sense of relief, he had been telling her for weeks that the first time would be a birthday spanking, one for every year she had lived without Him. After a pinch right on the curve where her ass and thigh met He stepped back and walked around to her other side. Before starting he removed the ball from her left hand and moved it to her right where once again it was plainly visible. "Twenty-Two... " on her right cheek seemed more intense because this side had been totally ignored up until now, but she was determined to make it all the way through. "Twenty-Three... Four... Five... Six... Seven... " she nearly sang out, getting into the whole experience on a deeper and deeper level, until it happened. "Thirty-Six... Thirty-Seven... Thirty-Eight... Forty... Forty-One... Forty-Two!" Done, she thought, for just a moment. Then she heard him growl "THIRTY-NINE!" and the hardest blow of them all hit. "That means you have earned Double Tina." She was shocked, scared, and yet so incredibly wet from the 42 she had received already. For just a moment she hesitated, almost dropping the ball before tightening her grip once again, determined to make it through everything she had committed herself for. As soon as He saw her grip on the ball tighten he took action, raining hard blows all over her ass on both sides as fast and as hard as he could with both hands. This time he bellowed out the numbers himself, making sure the count was dead accurate. Unlike the first time however the blows were fast, merciless, and random, not timed and broken up with pauses to allow her to get through it more gently. Finally, in under a minute it was over, her ass positively felt like it was on fire and about to consume her. Then he stepped back and without his support she fell helplessly to her knees on the ruined dress, sinking down until her face was on the cold floor as she bawled helplessly into the blue fabric. He waited for a full minute as the second hand crept around the dial of the wall clock before stepping back in to take his reward. She still firmly clutched the ball in her right hand, despite her agonized ass and tears of shear pain pouring off her face she was more sexually excited than ever before in her life. Incredibly she felt on the verge of orgasm, yet not a single touch had gone to her groin nor even her breasts. His strong hands gripped the hair on the back of her head, roughly pulling her up onto her knees. Her arms still chained behind her back she was presented with a very hard cock at her face, and instinctively she began to worship it with her mouth, the symbol of the ultimate male to whom she had pledged herself this day. Hungrily she sucked in his flesh, and he kept a firm grip in her hair guiding her just the way he liked it. Faster and deeper he pumped, as excited by her spanking as she had been and excepting her oral worship as his just reward for what he had taught her this day, about herself, and about Him. Much sooner than she expected it He erupted into her hot wet mouth, taking his pleasure hard and fast, but reveling in his power over her body. "Cum for me like a good slut!" he growled as his seed was pumping into her mouth, and without reserve she sucked harder. Sliding his leg forward he ground her down on the top of his foot. Sopping wet her primed and ready cunt spasmed, sending a shock through her clitoris and pushing her into the most powerful orgasm of her life. The next hour was blur, but before she knew it Tina found herself standing beside her car in the mall parking lot. The blue dress she was wearing appeared to be the same one she had arrived in, and if it were not for the burning ache when she sat down she might have convinced herself it had all just been a phone fantasy once again. Tina's First Time Ch. 02 This chapter takes place three weeks after the first encounter and is basically a romantic event, no physical BDSM is in this chapter. *********************** It is three weeks after the Barn , Tina has gotten a new call. "Tina, I was very pleased with how brave you were, you handled yourself excellently and you are to be rewarded." "Be at the south Mall entrance at 3 PM Friday; Wear a black skirt and sheer red blouse, with pastel bra and panties." "Wear flats this time as you will be traveling and we should be comfortable." "Yes Sir." So at 3 PM He walks up to Tina, holding a velvet box in his hands her gift, a heavy blue turquoise necklace with matching earring's. The heavy pendent hangs against her chest, baby blue, and along with the earrings really makes her blue eyes stand out. "You look stunning today Tina, thank you for giving me the pleasure of your company." He says, smiling. "Thank you Sir, you are too kind, and the jewelry is such a surprise!" she responds feeling a thrill pass through her body as he fastens the heavy pendent around her neck. Now that she is properly bejeweled He leads her to His van where He hands her up into the passenger seat and does up her seat belt for her, very proper, before moving around and climbing in Himself. Leaving the mall He quickly enters the freeway and heads north, then west on 80-90 to I-75, where He again heads north. During the entire three hour van ride He talks softly to Tina, telling her about His pride in her decision to accept the full treatment during there last time together, and how well she preformed her oral duties, and how tonight is her just reward. But to be a big reward it must be a surprise, just know that you are safe because He may hurt you, but never harm you. He runs through every detail of her last experience in graphic detail from the time He picked her up in the book store right through dropping her off back at her car in the parking lot at the Mall. About 7 PM they arrive in Royal Oak Michigan where the van exits the freeway and enters a Red Lobster parking lot. Dinner reservations have been made and Tina is escorted in by the Voice. When the waitress comes to the table He places her order for her first, "The lady will have Shrimp Scampi with a Strawberry Daiquiri, I will have the baked Catfish, with water. Also a slice of this," He says pointing to the menu where the waitress can see but Tina can not. After they have eaten lightly the waitress brings the dessert, Key Lime Pie, which He proceeds to feed to Tina one modest bite at a time until she has eaten the entire piece. When the pie is all gone He stands up and pulls her chair back for her, whispering quietly "Use the restroom and meet Me at the entrance." "Yes Sir." she whispers back, pleased that He has been such an attentive gentleman all day. It is so rare for her to be treated like a lady, and it stirs up emotions deep inside that have lain dormant for many years. When she arrives at the front of the store He escorts her back to the van where He again hands her in and fastens her securely. He then drives a few miles cross country to the arena and says, "Open the glove box, the tickets are in there." Inside the envelope are two third row tickets to the Toby Keith concert which starts at 8:30. "Oh Sir, how did you manage this! You know how much I love TK!" He smiles a mysterious smile, glad that she is happy with the surprise. This evening took a lot of finagling to put together, but after discovering just how responsive she is to his presents H deemed it worth the expense, both in time and money. The concert is excellent, TK puts on a wonderful performance and Tina is very happy. After the concert the Voice takes Tina back to the van and hands her up into the passenger seat before getting in Himself. About 10 PM they arrive at a nice Holiday Inns and Suites where He helps Tina out of the van and leads her up to a very nice suite. He rented it for all weekend before going to pick her up this morning. After locking and bolting the door He takes Tina into His arms and gives her a gentle closed mouthed kiss before asking, "How do you like your evening so far?" "Oh its been just Wonderful Sir, I don't know how I can ever thank you!" "I have a few idea's," He replies and kisses her again. Then again, deeper, more passionately. By the end of the third kiss He is exploring ever nuance and fold of Tina's mouth, sucking on her tongue and enjoying the way she is surrendering totally to His control of her mouth. After several more minutes of truly deep passionate kissing her, He breaks free and starts nibbling His way along her jaw line to her neck. Licking and suckling lightly He finds His way to where her neck smoothly joins into her shoulder and lightly bites it with a growl deep in His throat making her moan. "I don't think you need clothes any more tonight Tina," He says low and fiercely into her ear. "Yes Sir," she replies, "you're right!" and quickly strips off the dress and her undergarments. He has stripped all but his boxers off as she undressed and now pulls her back into His arms for more kisses, deep and probing, while His hands roam her naked flesh at will, tweaking and fondling everywhere He can reach in this position. Kissing and nibbling the opposite side of her neck He guides her to the bed where He gently lays her down on her back. Stepping back He seats Himself on the bed and begins massaging her feet, using a bottle of scented oils He had previously concealed under the edge of the bed. "Mm," she moans, enjoying the feel of His hands relieving all of the tension in her feet, then her ankles. Working His way up her calves He pauses occasionally to put more oil on her naked skin so that there is absolutely no friction, just firm smooth strokes that eliminate all tension and leave her ever so relaxed. He moves His way up her thighs, concentrating on the soft sensitive inner surfaces that respond as a good woman always does, by increasing her arousal even further. Getting to her womanhood He skirts the area gently but carefully, never touching her vulva or even her blond landing strip, before branching out to massage both hip bones and up her flanks. Moving across her tummy He finds a few nerve induced knots and works them out before proceeding up her rib cage. Again carefully avoiding the erogenous zone of her Breasts and nipples He strokes all over her rib cage and even straight up between her breasts over her skin. "Oh Sir...," she sighs, wanting more but not getting it because to Him the massage is the next necessary step in her evening. Across her shoulders and upper arms He proceeds, kneading all the knots out of her arms before slicking His hands again with oil where He proceeds to her throat, ever so gently massaging all around, careful not to scare her with any hint of choking or breath play as that would ruin all His prior efforts. Once He has finished with her face, finally reaching her scalp at the top of her forehead, He feels she is ready. Sliding down the bed He scoops her Breasts into His hands, massaging them deeply before working His way up to the Areolas and finally the nipples themselves, gently manipulating and tweaking them to extreme sensitivity, before sliding down her body and cupping a hand under each knee, which He then raises and spreads as far as Tina can comfortably handle. There before Him is the reward for all His efforts. Tina's pussy is totally drenched, swollen open and begging for attention. Lowering Himself between her legs He dives right in, licking, sucking and probing her cunt as deeply as His tongue will reach before giving her the next surprise. Covering her vulva firmly with His mouth He ghost fucks her, forcing air deep into her cunt like a super long tongue of warm untouchable pleasure. Once her pussy is sufficiently full of air He begins rhythmically blowing and sucking the air in and out stroking the warm air column in and out like a ghostly cock. Tina is moaning and squirming, on the verge of losing control after a few minutes of this, so He decides it is time. Sucking all the air out He can He moves His mouth up and sucks her clit between His teeth, where He nibbles on it lightly while strumming with His tongue. Tina explodes into immediate intense orgasms, but He doesn't let it end with one, or even two. By quickly slipping down and lapping up her juices he allows her clit to orgasm lightly without becoming hypersensitive, then moves up and induces a second orgasm. Again slipping down to lick and nibble her lower lips while the second orgasm passes through her clit lightly before finally, He pushes her over the edge into a mind shattering third, concentrating on her clit through the whole powerful explosive orgasm. After she comes down a bit she realizes He has turned her on her side and is spooned up behind her, cradling her tingling body in His strong arms, with His right leg lightly wrapped over her legs and pulling them back against His left leg. His hard cock, still safely ensconced in His boxers, nestles against her ass as His left arm supports her head and His right wraps across her rib cage, making her feel safe, secure and totally loved. Fifteen minutes later He urges her to take a quick shower to refresh herself so that they can talk for a bit. He invites her to sit at the table and asks if she has had a good evening up to this point. She is very bubbly about how much fun she has had and what a good time it has been. "Tina," he says becoming very serious, "I am glad you have enjoyed the evening, that was certainly my intent. Now we need to talk about your future, or our future, depending on what you decide. This," he says pulling out a laminated sheet of paper, "is my ten requirements for any masochist who wishes to develop a more than casual relationship. Look it over and tell me what you think." 1) A masochist must be honest from the moment she begins communicating with a Sadist. Never lie about relationships, experience level or anything else. 2) A masochist will seek to understand want she wants and needs and to know the difference between the two. 3) A masochist needs to realize some fantasies will never be more than just that. And that some of her fetishes may not strike a responsive chord within Him. 4) A masochist has a duty to act as an intelligent human being. 5) A masochist repays a Sadist's attention with respect, humility and obedience. This is inherent in the nature of the relationship. 6) A masochist always communicates her feelings as clearly as possible. 7) If the masochist feels that her needs are not being met she will confess that respectfully without seeming to make demands. 8) A masochist will watch to see if her Sadist is tired or not feeling well and in that case focus on His comfort, not on having a session. 9) A masochist should never think of a Sadist as a spanking and sex machine. That is objectifying Him. 10) A masochist will remember that D/s is a relationship between people. She will strive to never forget that the Sadist is a human being. That regardless of the power relationship thoughtless behavior on her part can inflict emotional hurt on the other person. Tina is surprised to get the Ten requirements and does not quite know how to react. Tonight was wonderful, and the Barn was intensely exciting, but is she ready to commit to more than a purely casual submission to this admitted Sadist? If she does commit to more she is going to have her own expectations He is going to need to know about. Thinking about her future Tina only sees one real choice, she is afraid to commit but even more afraid to be separated and once again adrift in the world she used to belong too, where nothing satisfies her the way He does. In both Pain and Pleasure he has surpassed all of her expectations, and he makes her feel not only special, but treasured and perhaps even loved. Tina's First Time Ch. 03 After Tina accepted the Contract, she gets her first Deep Spanking. This chapter is right after Chapter 2 so you might want to read that first. * Without quite realizing how it happened Tina once again found herself naked and vulnerable. He had gently placed the leather bracers above her elbows and the padded cuffs on her wrists and once again her arms were bound behind her back wrist to elbow. This time He had simply said, "I will not harm you, always trust that.", then had placed a ball gag in her mouth and fastened it securely in place. Now she found herself lying naked across his lap on the corner of the bed as he started spanking her. The first blows were almost gentle, a kind of warm up to get her ready for the complete treatment which was now to come. "Tina," he began after thirty firm solid swats, "I am here to nurture and teach you as well as share my experience with you. This is the first Deep Spanking you will ever get from me, but I do not plan on it being your last. You need to divide your attention, you are to focus only on the sensations I bring up in your body and the sound of my voice. Exclude everything else and concentrate on those two things. If you understand nod your head." Tina nodded her head, she always focused on his voice when he spoke and it was like a lifeline as the swats continued to rain down on her upper thighs and ass cheeks. The pattern of swats was like a metronome, the pace steady and regular like her heartbeat. The blows never fell in the same place twice in a row, instead they were spreading up and down from the top of her thighs to the top of her ass cheeks in a totally random seeming series preventing her from anticipating where the next blow would fall. By this time her ass was a bright pink and the burning heat was spreading all through her, especially it seemed in her genitals. "Now Tina," He continued in that soft warm voice he had used on her so many times in the past, "a deep spanking is not about sexual satisfaction, though that may be an end result. A deep spanking like this is about resolving a deep inner turmoil. Do you understand what I am saying?" He asked, never pausing in the rain of swats decorating her backside. Tina nodded again, focusing on his voice was making her very wet, helped along by the attention her Ass was receiving. "In this case Tina I am going to help you resolve a conflict you told me about. Close your eyes and concentrate as my voice paints the picture for you." "Guilt is the favorite tool of Satan, Tina, every impulse we have as frail human beings can be a seed of guilt because we hope we are strong enough to resist temptation. Every temptation we give in too can allow us to feel guilt, and when we feel guilty we also feel unforgiven and unlovable. I am going to show you something about guilt today Tina, something you have never accepted is going to be brought out and dealt with." "You told me about the last time you pushed your Father over the edge Tina. You knew he was in a very ugly mood and yet you sassed him, pushed him over the edge until he completely lost control of his anger. You did that Tina, and you knew, you knew all along that if you sassed him enough he would go off. Then when he did you suffered a severe beating. Do you feel guilty about pushing him so far that last time Tina?" Tears started streaming down he face as Tina nodded once more. "There is more Tina", he continued in his smooth voice, "Much more you feel guilty about because of that. When he was through beating you your Father was ashamed that he had lost control, the control you denied him by sassing him past his limits. He was so ashamed that he went into counseling and he deliberately changed himself from what he was because he was so ashamed of what you pushed him into doing. Do you see how you made him ashamed of himself Tina? You pushed him beyond his limits and made him ashamed of the Man he became that day." The blows on her bottom continued at the same steady pace but Tina felt a different burn, the guilt that she had been the cause of her Father's shame. She knew it was true, she could see it in his eyes after his temper had cooled that day so long ago, the look of a man ashamed of what he had let happen when he lost control. "Tina do you remember the guilt you felt when you realized how you shamed your Father?" He asked, "Focus on that day in your mind, that day when you saw the shame in his eyes and knew he was changed on the inside." By this time Tina's entire ass and the backs of her thighs were bright red, but the swats never paused, they never slowed, they just kept going on and on and on driving the words deep into her memory. She squeezed her eyes shut trying to fight it off but the memory was there, just as He was saying. She could feel the guilt all over again knowing that she was the reason her Father had lost control, knowing even as she sassed him that it was dangerous, but exciting at the same time, to see just how far she could push him. And then the haunted look in his eyes later, the shame she had put there by making him lose control. Her fault, it had all been her fault. The guilt and the fear and the shame all came together with the burning pain of the spanking and she lost control herself, sobbing unreservedly. "That's it Tina," He said, still raining swats upon her at a steady pace, "That's right, you were a very bad girl that day weren't you?" "Uh huh" she managed to gobble out around the gag in her mouth and the sobs choking her throat. "Now Tina, are you listening to me?" He asked knowing she was. She nodded, still sobbing. "For what you did that day I am going to give you 15 swats with the Paddle. When that is done you are not to feel any more guilt because you have paid the price for what you did back then. Do you understand?" Again she nodded, he had shown her the paddle before they started, an oak paddle 18 inches long with Pumpkin carved in it. Reaching to the side he picked up the paddle and rested the cool wood on her burning ass for a few seconds. Then he swung, hard. "One! You were a very bad girl Tina!" "Two! You pushed your Father that day Tina!" "Three! You were excited by the idea of making him lose control!" "Four! You kept sassing hoping he would lose control!" "Five! You knew it was dangerous but you kept pushing!" "Six! You were so excited when you saw it start to happen!" "Seven! You wanted the power of making him lose control!" "Eight! You knew when you had pushed him too far!" "Nine! You realized when it was to late, he had already lost control! "Ten! You were severely beaten!" "Eleven! You saw the shame in his eyes!" "Twelve! You caused the Shame in his eyes and made him want to change!" "Thirteen! You destroyed the man he was and made him become the Man he is!" "Fourteen! You deserved this spanking because of what you did to your Father!" "Fifteen! You have paid for what you did. It is finished!" With that He tossed the paddle away and started soothing her battered bottom with the baby lotion. Softly he smoothed the lotion all over the redness letting Tina continue bawling until she had let all the guilt out. Gently he removed the cuffs from her wrists and arms and the gag from her mouth before laying her face down on the soft bed. Lying next to her He kept gently smoothing lotion on her sore bottom as she drifted off into and exhausted sleep, finally at peace with that horrible day from when she was fifteen.