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She knew when she opened that first email, somehow, she just scat gay tgp knew, that this guy would be different. When she read his commanding words full of confidence and an air of authority, even though she had never even met him, she knew. Reading his words, all the RIGHT words in his letters, brought an instant wetness to her pussy and an aching to her nipples. She could already picture him whispering in her ear about the nasty things he was going to do to her. She could already feel the pain across her ass from that first blow of his strong hand. And his hands would be strong. That she knew, just like she knew he would have her wailing and whimpering over his lap in no time. And she was not disappointed. On the contrary. He paddled her and possessed her like no one ever had and with his hands and lips and tongue he had brought her to wonderful places she didn't even know existed. But it was hard, obeying him. Harder than she thought it would be. She thought once she met a dominant, strong, man that she would just fall into her place and submit willingly to his authority. After all, it had been a fantasy of hers for so long. But an inner struggle had begun to assert itself. And her stubborn, sassy nature would take hold and she would become in fact, unsubmissive and petulant
He vowed to tame her, vowed toilet scat shit to teach her obedience. And she would learn. He would use his belt, and she would learn. He would use the paddle, and she would learn. In fact, he even began to use a switch, a tried and true method from his own childhood, he knew. And she would learn, but only for a time. Then, eventually, the attitude would creep back. The meek, submissive girl would disappear and a fresh-mouthed, defiant woman would take her place. And the teaching would begin anew. She knew, at these times, that he was most displeased and exasperated with her. And she hated to truly anger him. But sometimes she couldn't help herself. It was after one particularly harsh bout of arrogance and disobedience that he announced a rather fascinating, but terrifying prospect. They were going away for a weekend. To a quaint, isolated cabin by a lake. But this was not a weekend for relaxing, he informed her. This would be a training weekend and the last thing she would do would be relaxing. And he vowed that by the end of the weekend she would know the true meaning of the word obedience and, with a twinkle in his eye, he also promised great rewards if she learned her lessons well and pleased him.
So she packed her bags, with little clothes. After pooping bright red blood painful diarrhea all, he warned her, she would not need much. And off they drove with his bag full of toys, minus the switches, they grew on trees, after all, to begin her training at 'boot camp' as he laughingly called it. On the way there she worried about what lay ahead. She worried if she would be able to take it and worried about what he had in store for her. But eventually she slept some and woke to find his hand curled in hers. And then like a weight had been lifted, she felt better. He loved her, after all. She knew this, and she loved him too. And above all she trusted him. Everything would be all right. She gave him a radiant smile, that faded as they drove down the gravel road and she realized they had arrived at the cabin. As they sat in the car he outlined a few instructions for her. The rules for the weekend were simple enough. She had followed them before. She was to do exactly as she was told with no questions and certainly no whining or back talk. When she was being punished, which he assured her, would be most of the weekend, she was to call him sir, and she was to speak only when spoken to. She nodded and reached for the door handle. But he stopped her before she could get out of the car. He took her chin in his hand and gazed directly in her eyes. He lightly kissed her lips. It was a kiss that brought an instant surge of wetness to her panties, even though he touched her no where else.
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She nodded. Then, still scat fetish forums looking into her eyes, he gave her some simple instructions. Enter the cabin and go to the bedroom, he said. Take off all your clothes and unpack the bag with the implements in them. Lay them out on the chair. Then climb on the bed on your hands and knees and wait for me. So quickly she complied, with her heart racing a bit and her pussy moistening even more. She waited for him in the dimness of the room. He hadn't, after all, told her to turn on the lights and she was trying very hard to obey his words to the letter. He took his time and made her wait, vulnerable and naked on the bed. Finally he came in and crawled up on the bed behind her. He was still in his clothes, though he had shed his jacket and shoes. Without any words he picked up the paddle. He grabbed a handful of thick hair at the base of her neck and pulled her head back so she was looking directly at him in the mirror. She could see his eyes in the dim light. Finally, he said, "This weekend you will learn what it is to obey me. For starters you will look me in the eye any time you have the opportunity, especially when I am punishing you. You will not look away. Understand?
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It was late afternoon as they awoke from sick shit francescaz a long nap. She was famished and wanted something to eat but he told her he had a surprise in store for her. They were going out tonight. So they dressed, she in a simple summer dress, sandals, bra and underwear, and he in jeans, sandals and a polo shirt. They arrived at a restaurant/club they had passed on there way to the cabin the night before. The smell of garlic and steaks greeted them as they walked in the door. The place was packed and they waited at the bar for a table. Soon a young woman came and sat on a stool at the bar next to them. They began a conversation and it turned out she knew him. Her name was Jaime and she worked with John. The women were introduced and soon they learned she was there alone as her boyfriend was out on a boys night out across the lake. John invited Jaime to join them for dinner, much to Susan's dismay. She had been looking forward to a romantic evening alone with him. But she acquiesced and remained cheerful making small talk. They ordered delicious food and had wonderful, strong margaritas, the specialty of the house, and soon Susan wondered why she had objected at all in the first place.
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