I met with a woman who wanted me to punish her. Originally, 50 strokes on her bare bottom were planned for concealment. Due to some cheekiness, another 20 strokes were added, making a total of 70 strokes with different instruments. We had been chatting on WhatsApp for some time and had already told each other a lot, which is why we trusted each other.
Before that:
We triggered each other with our fantasies in the chat. She had an ambivalent relationship with the number and severity of the spankings. This in turn made me set the bar higher and higher. Her fear, but also her realization that she needed or deserved it, excited me a lot and I admired this woman. She was also aroused by our honest chats, which is why she had some very restless nights.
As she was afraid she wouldn’t be able to bear the pain, I had to tie her up and gag her. That gave me an insane amount of pleasure. I could hardly wait to have her butt in front of me.
As we wanted to meet on a Sunday, I had really scared her again on Thursday. I could tell from the way she was writing that she was really scared now. I started to worry that she was going to drop out. Shortly afterwards, she wrote the memorable sentence “Tomorrow is only Friday” and I realized that despite her concerns, she could hardly wait for us to meet.
As a result of our mutual triggering and high jinks in the chat, she revealed a few more transgressions to me, which is why I inevitably had to increase the punishment. So she received the above punishment twice that day, with a longer break in between.
If she got cheeky during the break, she would get another 50 on the way (outdoors) with five freshly picked rods. The plan was to take a trip to the Elbe together
She kept reassuring me that she deserved this punishment. She also acknowledged that the second punishment would have to be harsher.
The meeting:
We met without obligation near my apartment to get to know each other and find out if we were a good match. It was a good fit and we went to my place. She knew that as soon as we arrived at the “punishment place”, her bottom had to be accessible to me at all times. I always have a crop with me and if she commits a misdemeanor, she gets to feel it immediately on her bottom. She was wearing a dress and nothing underneath, which was good. As time went on, I realized that it turned me on more not to have her naked in front of me, but to pull up her dress and then chastise her.
A picture with instructions and positions that I had previously sent her was displayed on a monitor in front of her. Unfortunately, I only had pictures in which women already had marks on their buttocks.
We ate the best strawberry cake in town and drank a cappuccino. We talked for quite a while and laughed together. The whole thing was very relaxed for me, although – as always with a new woman or session – I was very excited. Fortunately, I did not lose that. It wasn’t quite so relaxing for her because she could see my various instruments of punishment and the table on which she was about to be fixed. The instruments with which she was to be chastised today were neatly lined up next to it.
Unfortunately, I had forgotten to turn off my second monitor, which had my favorite pictures on it. It’s possible that you didn’t like that, because I’d pull them right out onto the table and give them a thrashing.

Then it got serious and I listed why she had to be punished and how many strokes she was going to get on her bare bottom. I didn’t have to explain the instruments to her as she had seen them the whole time. She had also brought a present with her, which she probably wanted to use to make me feel a little merciful. She asked me not to use a particular swatter. I asked her if she had tested it yet. As this was not the case, I immediately did a test on her expectant bottom.

She was bound and gagged and received her first thrashing. After every 20th stroke I soothed her ass. After the punishment, I asked her which instruments she liked best (“nice pain” and “bad pain”).
She didn’t really know that, which is why she got another five or more with each instrument, just to make sure her details were resilient. Afterwards, I took care of her bottom, which I liked much better with the marks now, and gave her some time to herself.
During the penalty break I showed her around Hamburg and we popped into the Bizarre Boutique to do some shopping. Right there we tested out a few canes on her ass.
We had great conversations and laughed a lot together. Okay, the prophylactic outdoor brawl didn’t take place on the Elbe. There was just too much going on. However, she received this punishment of 50 strokes from me afterwards – unfortunately not with fresh rods. She had carelessly realized that the first punishment had not been severe and lasting enough, just as she had imagined.
As the first session had probably been more fun for her, she was now going to get it properly. I was so aroused by her reaction to my spanking that I had the urge to pound her ass really hard.
As I had no longer bound and gagged her – she had humbly accepted her spanking and her moans with every stroke had really excited me – she now tried to turn her bottom away. But the cane relentlessly followed her bright red cheeks.
At some point she gave up and became very quiet. All I could hear was the slapping sound when the paddle I was now using hit her cheeks. My reaction gave me – consciously or unconsciously – the opportunity to spank her again and again. She would never have allowed it if she hadn’t wanted to, because she is a very self-confident woman and fortunately not submissive.
Finally she got it with the bath brush on her bare bottom and the first success of the chastisement and educational measure became apparent when she was brought back to reality somewhat rudely and said submissively: “I can’t take any more.”
In total she got over 300 strokes on her bare bottom.
She also received pictures of her butt (before/after) and a reminder video. I advised her to watch this video every morning so that she remembers what she will face if she doesn’t perform the way I want her to.
When she left, she was given a hard 15 strokes by the thin, nasty red man at the door as a reminder. This also ensured that she would think very hard about the spanking of her life on the drive home.
The time after:
The next day she wrote to me: “It hurts a lot when I sit, which excites me. If I lay on my stomach, I could lie in front of you again and would love to experience yesterday again.” I was also still so aroused that I wanted to repeat it immediately.
Her bottom hurt when she sat for almost a week. But every time the pain started, it excited her. After a while, we were both incredibly relaxed. Since we both flew and got something that we had been consciously or unconsciously looking for for a long time, we were really full for the time being.
The future:
Of course, this is uncertain as we live a bit further apart. However, she has realized for herself that good coaxing or lying on her knees won’t help, but that only a hard spanking is promising. In future, she will therefore be spanked regularly once a month. A list of penalties is available to her. She also undergoes motivational training so that she doesn’t neglect her sporting activities.
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