Susan spanks severly

Gina wasnt very well. She was in a state of great inner wrath as her former strategy of ignoring the curse and her **** obidience didnt seem to work. Instead she had been **** by a guy on the school toilets and still had to overcome this shock. He did go over her as if she were an object only existing to be used. Without even considering that she would have had intensions, feelings or any rights. She cried a lot and then this wrath grew inside her. She had not forgotten that her body had reacted differently when she was taken. But she could not admit that to herself and maybe that increased her anger even more.

These strong negative feelings were directed towards Susan. The devil in person, who did all this to her. And Gina wished her **** and condemnation. If it only were so easy. The curse hindered her from telling anyone about the curse and from hurting people physically. Thats why she couldnt do anything against Susan.

"Ouch!", she cried out as she once again hit herself with the flat hand on her cheek. Every five minutes she had to do so and in the meantime it did really hurt. She had locked herself in her room. Luckily she could hit her cheeks alternatly. It was time to go to Susan now and the damn curse made sure she appeared. But on the way she got an idea: She couldnt hurt Susan, but if she could persuade someone to break Susans neck, she would be free and revenged. "Nghh." Again a hit in the face as she tried to work on that idea. She ringed at Susans door and it swung open immediatly: "Hi Gina, there you are. Why are your cheeks so red? Do you blush becouse you like to be treated like the dirt under my boots?"

"You know why." Gina spoke as calm as possible.

"Come in. You can stop to hit yourself. Dont you find it ridiculus?"

Gina remained silent. And Susan continued: "I wont order you to submit yourself to me, use the language I showed you or behave. But I await that from you. Out of your free will."

"Tsk, and if I refuse?"

"Then you havent been trained enough. Seems simple."

Gina took a deep breath. Should she really give Susan that satisfaction and victory. To submit herself out of free will. Never. But if she refused everything would become worse.

Susan saw her struggle: "I always wanted a pet, you know. But that damn allergy... You will fill that place now. As I had to until yesterday whenever you were near. And if you have to learn your new place threw more training I will gladly help you."

Gina looked her in the eyes with a great inner conflict. Her wrath was still raging and her fear still pulsating and her shock still made her slow and the little part of her who found satisfaction in all of this puzzled her additionally.

"Maybe you know your answer after your spanking, dear." Susan said with a strict voice and pulled her at her hair to her bedroom. Gina didnt resist becouse she knew that it would only couse more trouble. As she was dragged into Susans bedroom she saw that it was well prepared. On the desk layed some devices such as a paddle, a flogger and even a cane.

"Found a new hobby?", Gina asked in a voice more bratty than she wanted.

"Indeed. And you cant seem to wait any longer." She answered and sat on a chair in the middle of the room. "Now, if I dont use the codeword 'slut' in a sentence you dont have to follow that command and can choose to resist by your free will."

Gina nodded slightly. She was a little bit exited as she had never been spanked bevore but always had read erotica about the topic. As Susan looked at her with a strict awaiting facial expression she spoke: "Yes, mistress." And recognized in the same moment that she did it volunterly. She wanted to hit herself again for that, but now it was too late.

"That sounds promissing, girl." Susan spoke satisfied and pointed on her lap. "Now lay over my lap and ask me to give you your punishment for your unpolite behaviour."

Gina felt a tingling sensation and noticed how much this new experience affected her body. She stepped closer slowly and layd on Susans lap. The thoughts raced in her head and thats when she stopped thinking at all and just gave in the situation and the moment: "Mistress, I ask you to punish me for my unpolite behaviour."

Susan stroked her butt a little. "The keyword is missing, dear."

"Sorry mistress, I ment please punish me for it." She added with a unsure tone.

"And how many spanks you think you need to learn that lesson?", Susan asked.

Gina had no idea but thought that 10 would be a good number. "Ten, Mistress?"

"Was that a question?"

"I I d-dont know, how many spanks are needed?", she admitted.

"Then it will be onehundered."

"Ok ok! I think twenty will be sufficent... mistress! I am cetain." She said hastily.

"Why twenty now? Didnt you say ten bevore?", Susan said and enjoyed her power without shame.

"Well... m-maybe I need more?", it came unsure.

"Was that a question again?", Susan firmly gripped Ginas butt and kneaded it a little bevore giving her a first hard spank.

"Ouch! Sorry, mistress. I meant I need more than ten. I am certain!", Gina said hastily again and noticed how she seemed to enjoy this submission. Her fantasies became true. And her cunt wet.

"Then lets start with twenty." Susan agreed and gave some commands: "You will count out each hit loud, understood?"

"Yes, mistress."

Susan rubbed over Ginas butt again bevore giving her her first counted hit. "Ow... one."

SMACK "Ahh, two!"

SMACK! SMACK! "Ouch! Hng! Threee and fffour!"

Susan pulled Ginas head up on her hair, bevore giving her the next one. SMACK!

"Mhhh, fivve."

"You seem to enjoy that..." Susan said.

"I dont!" SMACK! "Ouch! Six!"

"We will see." She gave her five in a quick row changing the buttocks.

"Seven, ah, eight, uh, nine, hng, ten, ouch! Elevennn! Please stop! - uh - mistress..."

Susan gripped Ginas little butt and kneaded it again what did hurt a little. Gina moaned.

"No, we will continue. But without those ugly trousers. Down with them."

Gina stood up - her face reder than bevore - and pulled her pants down to her ankles only to resume her position. "As you wish, mistress."

Susan touched Ginas panties. Pulled them away from her skin ad let go of them, so that they snapped back. "Ouch!"

"Pink panties? Are you serious?", Susan made fun of her again.

Gina disnt know what to answer. And Susan continued the spanking with five more hits. The stung more now that the pants were gone. "Ouch! Twelfe - Please - Thirteen - have - fourteen - mercy - fifteen - mistress - sixteen!", Gina yelled.

Susan gave her two more. "Seventeen! Eighteen!" Then she layed her hand on Ginas ass and felt the warm pulsating skin. The panties couldnt hide the red color everywhere. Gina was pulled at her hair once more to get the answer wispered in her ear: "No." And two more slaps came down on Ginas butt. "Nineteen! Oouuch! Twentyyyy! - A-are we done now?", she asked.

"If you dont lied to me."

"What do you mean?"

"You said that you wouldnt enjoy that bevore. Lets check." She pulled Ginas panties down to her knees forcefully and rubbed over the blackhaired girls cunt. "Its really wet, you know. So you did lie. You lied to your mistress."

Gina gulped: "What w-will happen now?" She asked with more curiousity than she ment to.

"Stand up and bent over my desk."

Gina did as she was told in tiny steps becouse of pants and panties at her ankles and knees. She pushed her red butt out in anticipation. Why did she do this?

Susan took the cane and touched Ginas butt. "You are a girl that loves pain. Are you not?"

Gina remained silent, but Susan commanded: "Answer!"

What would she like to hear? Gina thought briefly: "Y-yes, mistress?"

"Good. Than fifty more slaps will help you most certainly." She said und brought the cane down on Ginas butt. "Stay quiet.", she said as she used the cane on Gina. It hurt horribly and the pain grew with each slap. If Susan hit the right spot Gina couldnt hold a yelp back. "I said, stay quiet!"

"Yes, mistress. Sorry mistress." Gina would answer each time. And got a harder slap after that.

After a few more slaps Gina couldnt hold her tears back. Susan stopped and touched her butt again. "If you could see yourself now. Bending over my desk with a red striped butt. Still pushing it out while crying.", she said and gave her two more. Gina sobbed. The feelings inside her drove her mad. Becouse the pain countered the pleasure at her crotch in such a perfect way. And her helplessness only added to the experience.

SMACK! Gina yelped again in a **** tone. "Please have mercy mistress! I learned my lesson!"

"Did you?"

"Yes. I will never lie to you again and always be polite, mistress!"

"Than answer truthfully now to my question from bevore."

When Gina hesitated she got another strong smack mit the cane. She twiched. "Ouch! I do enjoy it, mistress!", she shouted the truth out.

"Here is your last one then. Number 45.", she told Gina and used the cane again.

"Mmmhh.", Gina bit on her lip.

"Pull your pink panties up, and thank me for your correction."

Gina slowly pulled her panties up over her stinging butt and did as she was told: "Thank, you mistress, for my correction and for sparing me from five hits I would have deserved." She then wanted to pull up her pants as well.

"What do you think, you are doing?"

Gina stopped. Damn! "I I a-am sorry, mistress. I thought I could... I could p-"

"Just dont think, dear. You are not good at it."

"Yes, mistress. Will I get punished now?", she asked and you could hear again the exitement.

"Oh my. You had enough today. But be assured, I will train you to become my pet tomorror, when you visit me again." She spanked Gina again with her hand and not as hard as bevore.

"Ouch..." she said calmly. "As you wish, my mistress."

"Then get out! And... until we meet again you have to cum at least twenty times while thinking of your spanking today, slut."

"Yes, mistress."

"And after each time, you have to lick your fingers clean. You will use your panties to clear up the mess you will make and you wont wash them until I say otherwise, slut, you will wear them to smell your own hornyness. And everyone else shall smell it as well."

"I will do it. Mistress." She said submissivly and again wanted to punch herself for that. What was wrong with her suddenly. She wad allowed to go now and did it. On the way home she had to think about a great many things.

And she had to masturbate and orgasm a lot too.