Clayton's New Learning Experience
the opportunity to meet in person has not risen as of yet, we have discussed
his need for discipline many times over the computer and on the phone.
It has been several months now and he has supplied me with a list of
his transgressions and we have discussed many times his deep-seated
need for punishment. I inform him that it is about time we get things
under way and that he was due to begin to learn his lessons. I suggest
meeting next Friday for a weekend for his well deserved domestic discipline.
He agrees but before we close our chat and go about our daily business
I instruct him where to meet me and what he is to say if he decides
to go through with our weekend.
given a lot of thought to how you would best benefit from my service
and have decided that you will get the full treatment and hopefully
will cause you to behave in a manner that is both acceptable and honorable
to society. I go to my spanking room where on the wall hang
many implements. There are a wide variety of paddles, straps, canes,
hanging there but only a single hairbrush. After walking past each one
I make the decision on how to discipline my wayward boy who is coming
to visit this weekend.
in a public place; your last chance to back out of what we both know
you need so badly. After a few minutes you make your decision looking
up at me from across the table. Maam, I have been a very
naughty boy, I think I need my bottom spanked After hearing you
confess that you needed this weekend I give you your safe word but remind
you that if you use it, the weekend will end and you will leave without
learning your needed lessons in life. You nod and I stand and hand you
the bill to go up and pay. Walking over to the cashier you begin to
have second thoughts but realize it is too late now and you are in for
a full weekend of a sore bottom.
discussed how this weekend would go many times, and realizing that it
will all begin before you know it you become very apprehensive and fidgety.
The lady at the cashier asks if everything was alright and you get the
distinct feeling she knows that you are about to spend a weekend with
your disciplinarian and simply smile at her hoping she wont ask you
any more questions. You tell her quickly to keep the change and we turn
to walk out of the coffee shop and down the street to the car.
are seated in the passenger side of the car and we are on our way to
my home you let out a sigh and place your hands in your lap. Knowing
that in just a few short minutes you will be turned over my lap with
your bottom in the air receiving what you know you deserve but are so
afraid to feel and you continue to sit quietly.
the house and I park the car. Opening the door and instructing you to
meet me at the trunk you quickly get out and walk around to the front
of the garage. I pull the cord in order to pull the garage door down,
and open the trunk for you to get your luggage out and then we walk
into the house. I walk over to the table where I have laid out a few
items; I pull out a chair and sit down; Your nervous glance cannot miss
the hairbrush, leather paddle and the strap all 3 sitting there waiting
to be used. You can almost hear them call out your name as they all
look as if they were picked out specifically for your bottom. I point
to the floor in front of me and you quickly stand before me. I ask you
to recite your transgressions and the reasons that you are in need of
this weekend. Your voice cracks and you begin to speak:
Maam, I need this weekend because I have been a very bad and naughty
little boy. Even though I am 19 years old I have not behaved as an adult
and therefore need to be punished as the child that I am. Please Maam,
do as you wish to teach me my lessons, bare my bottom, paddle it hard,
whip me, ground me, and humiliate me. However you wish to teach me Maam
I will be most grateful for the lessons I learn over the next 3 days.
As he continues
I reach up and undo his belt. I have lied, cheated, and been disrespectful,
purposely doing these things; I know they make me a very naughty boy
and hope you will forgive me for misbehaving. Please Maam, punish
me severely to teach me to be a good boy again. I want so desperately
to be good Maam, but I have fallen short and need reminding who
is in charge and who will bare my bottom and blister it to the point
that I can not sit for a week.
talked on the phone last, he mentioned to me that he wanted to go to
college in my town but would need a place to live if that were what
he were to do. I have given it much thought and feel that if the weekend
goes well then I will invite him to stay here under one condition. He
behaves or is punished immediately no matter what. I know this will
be both good for him, as well as be very embarrassing for him if he
were to misbehave in front of friends but I also know that he will agree
as he knows this is what he needs in his life. See he never was punished
when he was a child, therefore he has no idea how to behave and I know
that it will take a long time to teach him the manners he needs to learn.
He has informed me many times that people around him have told him he
needed a good old fashioned spanking but giggled when he has told them
he already knew he was in need.
realizes that the time has come to pay for his transgressions and he
is scared to death. Not knowing what to expect first, or how long he
will have to keep his strong boy act up he begins to wonder. Will she
get through my strong boy act? Will she actually make me cry? He quickly
thought to himself that he was being silly and looked down at her awaiting
his next instruction.
his jeans and sliding them down to his knees and taking his right wrist
I guide him over my knee. Holding him tightly with my left hand I begin
the spanking. I began slowly as this was his very first spanking ever
and I did not want to scare him, I wanted him to learn from this experience
and accept his punishments as they would be dished out over the next
3 days. My hand connected with his bottom in quick slaps causing a loud
smacking sound with each one. He gasps out but he is determined not
to cry out as he holds his breath. After what feels like forever my
hand stops and I hold him tightly across my knee.
not to allow your voice to crack your answer is a simple yes Maam
and I raise my hand for another round of quick slaps but making these
a bit harder so your gasps are a bit more pronounced. After I have decided
that you are properly warmed up I stop the spanking and stand you up.
You walk over to the glass door and carefully place your feet on the
footprints on the floor, and leaning forward putting your nose on the
tape. Your body is at a slight bend with your bottom pushed out far
away from the wall. This is so if I decide you need a swat or two while
in the corner your bottom is easily accessible to me and there you stand
for the duration of your first corner time. You will find that you spend
a lot of time standing in the corner over the next few days and each
time becomes a bit easier as time goes on.
stand in the corner you can hear me moving about the kitchen. Running
the water, clanging dishes, opening and closing cupboards then you hear
nothing but silence. You wonder if I have left the room, and if you
were going to be able to handle this spanking without using the safe
word. You then continue to wonder what I will use for the spanking you
are about to receive. Knowing that we have talked about the entire implement
collection I own you know that there is a significant chance I will
eventually use them all.
breaks into your thought; Come here Clayton
to walk so quickly he almost tripped over his pants around his ankles.
Once in front of me his eyes wandered back to the table where the 3
implements were still sitting.
my knees; slowly I lower his boxers, and my hand quickly reddens his
bare bottom with a series of fast hard spanks. Once his bottom was a
crimson red and I knew I had his full attention the rhythm changes and
he feels slow steady spanks to his upturned bottom. He tries to tighten
his ass by clinching his cheeks together which causes me to slide him
over just a single knee and bend him over a bit more. My right leg moving
over his legs to hold him still as my hand continues to smack his bared
bounce with each smack and he grunts in tune with each sound that fills
the room. I stop smacking his bottom with my hand and as my lecture
begins I turn to pick up the hairbrush, then lying it down on his right
you have been a very naughty boy and I am unsure where to even start
to begin to teach you manners. Until you act as an adult you will be
treated as a child. You will be well spanked for each infraction of
the rules and will learn to respect your elders. We will begin with
your attitude toward adults. You have been rude and I will not have
it. You will respect adults and do as you are told to by them. Is this
As I pick
up the hairbrush I await his answer. Clayton I asked you a question!
Maam, I understand Is all he said, trying to cover his bottom.
up the brush, I begin slowly swatting each cheek with hard solid swats.
First the right, then the left, grabbing his hand and holding it behind
his back telling him Take your spanking Clayton you know you deserve
bounces with each hard swat as he begins to squirm around and pleads
for me to stop the spanking, but the safe word is never said. I continue
with his punishment, the swats starting to get harder and harder with
each one. Tears begin to form in his eyes, and he starts to kick his
feet with pain. Before long he is sobbing uncontrollably and begins
to accept that he is now being punished. He lays across my knee limp,
his body bouncing with each hard smack his ass a bright red color with
white streaks left from the swats of the hairbrush. He tries to wipe
the tears away before I can notice they are running down his face. After
what seems like a thousand smacks on his upturned bare ass I stop, and
instruct him to go to the corner. He quickly stands, and tries to run
to the corner so I could not see his face but I knew that I was getting
through to him without seeing his pain stricken face.
I was quite
pleased with the way this spanking was going and knew that by the time
I was done, the end result would be favorable. He would definitely learn
to behave better after the spankings he had coming over the next 3 days.
long while I walk over to him standing in the corner and rub both his
cheeks. The heat emanating from his bottom had disappeared but I could
tell the sting was still within reach as he flinched when my hand touched
him. Telling him to step out of his pants and boxers and to follow me
he turns steps out of his clothes and walks over to the kitchen table..
I explain to him that his first spanking is not over just yet and that
I want him to lean over the table and I will continue his first punishment.
in his eyes appear before he turns and bends over to accept the rest
of his discipline. He begs me not to continue.. Please Maam,
I have learned that I have to behave. Please no more, I dont think
my ass can handle anymore abuse
I said sternly. Bend over that table, so I can continue to teach
you the lesson you are in desperate need of learning.
over and I pick up the strap and stand back. Raising my hand and bringing
the strap down hard across both cheeks with one fast SWISH
quickly cries out and professes to behave and that he has learned his
lesson. His cries go unheard and I bring the strap down again, and then
again, and another 7 times until he had received all 10 hard swats.
him leaning over the table I go over to the sink, getting a wet cool
washcloth I walk back over and lay it across his burning flesh. He coos
quietly and I watch as he relaxes the rest of his body. I then pick
the leather paddle up and remove the washcloth bringing the paddle down
hard to replace it. He wasnt expecting to feel more and instantly
he tensed his muscles and began to cry loudly and uncontrollably.
instructed him to count these swats and continued on swatting his bright
red bottom another 19 swats. He didnt miss a count although some
were hard to hear or understand he counted each and every one out loud.
I then told him to go to the corner again, and that I would be back
in a bit. He quickly went over and assumed the corner stance and I left
to go take a shower.
shower I returned to the kitchen and handed Clayton his boxers and pants
and said. Put these back on, and I will give you the tour of the
the implements away I walked to his bedroom, walking in without knocking
first and over to the bed. He was lying on his stomach with just the
sheet over his body. Sitting on the edge of the bed and laying my hand
on his back I told him that I loved him and that he will be a better
person after this weekend. He began to turn over, and as he did the
sheet turned with him. I noticed he was naked and asked him if he slept
this way at home too. He told me yes and that he didnt think he
could handle having any material touching his sore ass. Standing up
and tucking the sheet up around him I bend down and kiss his cheek.
Good night my needy little boy
out of the room and close the door behind me.. I return to the living
room for a quiet evening knowing that my little boy would be crying
himself to sleep soon.
about 8AM and slowly gets out of bed, he is unsure if he really wants
to get up because he knows that he has more discipline to go through
and regrets ever misbehaving. Walking down stairs and into the kitchen
where I am sitting drinking a cup of coffee. He joins me and pours a
glass of juice and eats a bowl of cereal.
our plan of action for the day and I explain to him that he is considered
grounded and when grounded in my home he will be doing chores to occupy
his time. A young boy with extra time on his hands only gets himself
in trouble therefore I wont give him any free time so he wont be in
any more trouble then he already is. He will clean house, mow the lawn,
pull weeds, wash the deck, walk the dogs, and any other chore I find
for him to do around the house. He will receive 3 spankings today and
2 spankings tomorrow before going home.
make the decision if I will allow him to move in for college tomorrow
and discuss my decision before he goes home. As it stands right now
I suspect that I will have a young boy living in my home while he attends
the local college. I only hope he behaves himself while doing so.
you have finished your breakfast I want you to go to the spanking room,
and on the wall there is a belt hanging, I want you to bring that to
me. I will be in the living room waiting for you. After your spanking
you will go outside and mow the lawn before it gets too hot.
Maam He says.
into the living room and sit in my oversized stuffed chair in front
of the large window. The window is from the floor to ceiling and about
half the width of the wall. The curtains are open and anyone driving
or walking by has an open view of the living room. I will be giving
Clayton his spanking while he is bent over the arm of this chair. Im
sure he will not be happy about having his bottom in the air in front
of an open window however if he had behaved acceptably then he wouldnt
have to submit to this embarrassment.
minutes later he walked into the living room holding the belt. The look
on his face tells me he hopes that I will take pity on him and change
my mind about giving him the belting he deserves.
such luck Clayton, Come here, take your pants down and bend over the
arm of this chair. The spanking you had last night will be your warm
up as I am sure you are still feeling the sting it produced.
over slowly, undoes his jeans and drops them to his knees. Then down
with his boxers and continues his walk to the arm of the chair. He glances
outside as 2 young girls walk by glancing in this direction. He leans
over the arm and I raise the belt. With a quick snap of my wrist I bring
the belt down hard across his already red bare bottom. I continue with
my strokes for quite some time. The tears stream down his face as the
cries become louder and louder with each slap of the belt. I scold him
on his previous behavior and inform him that he will not ever get away
with being irresponsible and disrespectful again.
have finished using the belt on his upturned bottom I continue with
a warm hand spanking. After what he thought seemed like the rest of
the day I finished and demanded him to stand in the corner. The 2 girls
had stopped and watched the entire infliction on his sore ass cheeks;
they wondered who he was and were somewhat excited about the possibility
of having a young man living so close in the neighborhood.
corner time was completed I say: Go out and mow the lawn, and
when it is lunch time I will call you in, then after lunch we will meet
in the spanking room. You will have your pants down and be bent over
the spanking bench prior to me coming into the room, Is that understood
Maam, understood Maam
outside and begins to mow the lawn, after finishing the back yard he
takes the mower out to the front in hopes that the 2 girls would be
gone from the yard. As he came around the corner the girls both say
hello and introduce themselves to him.
my name is Karen and this is Lisa Karen says.
my name is Clayton
to meet you Clayton, I couldnt help but notice that you were being
spanked earlier. How old are you, and is she your mother or aunt?
He then turns the mower back on and continues on with his chore. While walking behind the lawn mower he thought about these 2 girls watching and wonders what they are thinking of him. Would they hold it against him? Would they want to be friends? Would either of them ever consider dating him? They were both beautiful girls and he hoped they would forget about the show they witnessed before.
of the weekend went on just as planned he received the spankings I had
on the agenda for him and he behaved quite nicely. I did decide to invite
him to live in my home while he attended college classes and he accepted.
He will have many lessons to learn during his college years and I believe
I am just the disciplinarian to teach such lessons. He moves in in 3
Clayton moves in to attend college
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