****** Sarah's True Self by Bondmaster ******
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Sarah's True Self


I had recently moved from the West Coast to Boston. I moved into a large
apartment complex just outside the city. I fell in with a group of single young
people who lived at the complex. As luck would have it, they were all women.
There was Sarah, a sexy blonde with a beautiful face and an even better body
with large, firm breasts, a thin waist and large hips. Sarah's best friend was
Jane. Jane was anything but plain. She had fiery red hair, exceptional white,
alabaster skin with freckles and a sweet face. She also was built for fun with
large breasts, a very thin waist and small hips. Laura was shorter, thin with
small, perky breasts and a nice, heart shaped ass. We went out regularly and
got pretty tight. As time went on, a sexual tension developed between Sarah and
myself. One night as the gang split to go their separate ways, I asked Sarah up
to my apartment for a drink. Once we had settled in and I had fixed drinks, we
chatted lightly for a few minutes. Then I decided to get down to it.

"Sarah, I have seen something in you that excites me greatly," I said.

"I find something exciting in you, as well Frank," she replied.

"Let me ask you something, Sarah," I continued. "Were you parents strict with
you growing up?"

"What?" she asked confused.

"Were your parents strict with you?"

"Hum, yes they were. Especially my father," she said.

"Did he punish you?" I queried.

She was off balance and blushing.

"Well yes...he did pu...punish me," she replied.

"How?" I asked.

"Frank, what are you doing?" she asked.

"How did he punish you?" I asked again raising my voice slightly.

She starred at me for a long minute and I starred right back. Finally, she
lowered her eyes to the floor. At that moment, I knew I was right and I knew I
had won.

She replied very softly, "He spanked me."

"When was the last time you were spanked?"

Still staring at the floor, she said, "Last month when I went home for the
weekend."

"Why did he punish you?"

"I came home late after going out with my friends," she replied, her face very
red.

"Tell me what happened," I demanded in a firm voice.

Without hesitation she said, "I was supposed to be home at 11:00. But we were
talking and drinking and I lost track of the time. I arrived home at 11:22. My
father was waiting up for me. He immediately grabbed me and pulled me over his
knee. Then he spanked me."

"Describe for me in detail how he spanked you."

"Oh no, please Frank."

"Tell me now, Sarah," I commanded.

"He...he pulled me over his knee, pulled up my skirt and pulled down my
panties. Then as always, he began spanking me hard and fast. He spanked me this
way for 10 minutes without pausing. My ass was on fire and I was crying.
Finally he stopped and told me to stand up. I was hoping he was done but I knew
he wasn't. He told me to take off my clothes and bend over the arm of the
couch. As I took off my clothes, he removed his belt. When I was naked and over
the couch, he spanked me for another ten minutes with the belt. When he finally
stopped, he told me to go to my room and go to bed."

The whole time she was telling me this story, I was watching her closely. Aside
from her red face, which slowly returned to her normal color as the story
progressed, her breathing got more rapid and she began to fidget with her
hands. And her nipples got hard. By the time she was done, her nipples were
sticking out of her tight blouse.

This confirmed my hypothesis. Sarah was a submissive woman who wanted and
needed to be punished. She got turned on just describing the last spanking she
had received. But of course, there was only one way to know for sure.

"Sarah, you were mean to Laura tonight. It's not how I expect you to act
towards one of your best friends," I said.

She finally looked up with defiance in her eyes. "She was acting like a bitch
and I wasn't going to let her slid," she said.

"Sarah, it is not for you to put Laura in her place. You need to be more
empathetic with your friends. Your behavior tonight was unacceptable. You
deserve to be punished."

She looked at me and blushed again. "On no, Frank. You aren't my daddy and I'm
not going to allow you to spank me."

"Fine Sarah. I'll just call your 'daddy' and discuss the matter with him," I
said and picked up the phone to call directory services.

"No Frank, please. Let's discuss this without getting him involved,
pleeeaaase...," she pleaded.

"Sarah, there is nothing for us to discuss. Either you agree to be punished by
me or I will talk with your father," I said as I wrote down her father's phone
number. I terminated the call and began to dial the number I just wrote down.

She was panicked at this point. Before I finished dialing, she said quickly,
"OK...OK, I agree. Please hang up the phone."

I hung up the phone and decided to get right to it before she had a chance to
change her mind.

"I think for the fist time, we will do like your daddy does it," I said. "Come
over here, Sarah."

She stood up and came and stood next to me.

I grabbed her wrist and pull her gently over my knee. Her short skirt rode up
displaying her upper thighs. I pulled up her skirt and quickly removed her
panties. I couldn't resist caressing her shapely ass. As I continued to move my
fingers over her ass, she opened her legs slightly. Well, far be it from me to
turn down an invitation like that. My fingers slid down the crack of her ass to
her pussy. If I had any doubts about Sarah being submissive, her hot, wet pussy
eliminated them. As soon as my fingers slid across her clit, she let out a loud
moan.

I lifted my hand and brought it down on her naked ass. SWACK. Again I lifted my
hand and spanked her hard. WHACK. She moaned again. I started to spank her
rapidly, short hard swats. Over and over I spanked her lovely ass. After a
couple minutes, tears were streaming down her face but she was still moaning
loudly. After about 10 minutes, my hand hurt and her ass was bright red. I
stopped spanking her and began rubbing her hot ass again. And again, she spread
her legs only wider this time. Well, I wasn't finished with her
punishment...there would be plenty of time for sex later.

"Sarah, I want you to stand up now," I said softly.

She gave out a finally frustrated groan and stood.

"Now, I want you to take off your clothes," I said a little more forcefully.

She looked at me with a mixture of horror and lust on her face. She didn't say
anything; she just began to unbutton her blouse. She removed her blouse. Then
she removed her skirt. Finally, she reached back, unclasped her bra and let it
fall. Her large, white tits were a stark contrast to her tanned body. And her
nipples were rock hard.

"Now, over the arm of the couch," I said.

Meekly, she complied. I removed my belt and came over to her.

""Spread you legs wide, Sarah," I commanded.

She slid her legs apart giving me a view of her puckered ass hole and her
pussy. I raised the belt and brought it down on her ass. TWACK!

"Owww!" she howled and placed her hand behind her to protect her sore bottom.

"Sarah, put your hands back on the couch and leave them there. If you try to
protect you ass again, not only will I tie your hands but I will double your
punishment."

She moved her hand and I whipped her ass again with the belt. This time she let
out a loud moan and , incredibly, stuck her ass out farther inviting me to
continue to whip it. So I did. Each time I landed the belt on her ass, she let
out a loud moan.

As I whipped her ass, I said, "Sarah, you seem to be enjoying this."

"No, I'm not," she whined.

"Oh, your not. OK, I will make a deal with you. I will feel your pussy. If it
is not hot and dripping, I will stop. If it is, you will be my slave for the
next month," I said. It was a sure bet!

She got me incredibly excited when she surprisingly said very softly, "Yes,
it's a deal." We both knew she was hot and turned on and when I ran my finger
over her pussy lip, she was extremely wet.

"Ah, so what I suspected is true. You are a submissive little slut. And you are
now my slave."

As I spoke I reach around with the hand that had just fondled her pussy and put
it in front of her face.

"Now you will lick my fingers clean of you juices before we continue the

punishment," I commanded.

Slowly, she licked her own nectar from my finger.

"Now, tell me what you want," I said.

She hesitated for a moment while I waited patiently.

"I...I want you to continue whipping me," she said in a soft voice.

"Well then, stick your ass out for me like an good pain-slut," I replied.

She spread her legs a little further apart and bent way down over the arm of
the couch, presenting me with her vulnerable ass and pussy. I began to whip her
in earnest. Soon tears were streaming down her face and she was moaning loudly.

"Please, no more... I can't take any more," she cried. I didn't believe her.
However, I decided to give her ass a break. I began to whip her inner thighs.
After about ten strokes to each, they were as red as her ass and she was having
a difficult time keeping still. I decided I didn't want to push her too far
this first time. However, I couldn't resist landing the belt on her exposed
pussy a couple of times. This caused her to howl. And then I was done. I move
closer to her and caressed her hot ass. I moved down and lubricated my fingers
with her cunt juices. Then I return to her ass and inched my wet, oily finger
into her tight anus.

"Oh God, what are you doing," she said as her breathing got more rapid. "It
feels so good."

Soon I was finger fucking her virgin asshole. With my other hand, I began to
caress her pussy. I found her hard clit and it only took a few strokes before
she began to convulse violently in orgasm. Over and over she came as I
continued to stimulate her love canals. Finally, after about five minutes I
stopped and she lay over the arm of the couch panting and moaning.

Meanwhile, I removed my clothes.

"Sarah, please get up," I said softly.

She stood and turned to face me. When she saw me naked, she licked her lips and
smiled.

"On your knees," I commanded.

Immediately, she dropped to her knees. And before I had a chance to say
anything, she took my hard, throbbing cock deep into her mouth. Slowly she
started moving in and out, taking it deep into her mouth each time. The warmth
of her mouth and the pent up excitement I felt from punishing her caused me to
come in a tremendous stream of semen. She tried to swallow it all but it
overwhelmed her and it dribbled out of her mouth, down her chin and onto her
heaving breasts.

Once I recovered, I took her hand and pulled her to her feet. We stared in each
other's eyes and we both knew we had just experienced something that would
change our lives forever.

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