It is impossible to be a fan of spanking and not know who Dana Specht is…and this entry to the ‘My Birthday Spanking’ story contest gives more good reason to respect this powerful disciplinarian. As this is a ‘true story’ submitted by one of my readers, I’ve edited a few specific details in order to protect anonymity.
This F/F entry to the ‘My Birthday Spanking’ Story Contest, submitted by my dear friend Angel, is eloquently written and terribly realistic. (Since a few of my friends do enjoy submitting stories for the contests, and most especially because I do not wish to show favoritism, their entries are allowed as non-contestants. Angel receives her ‘fair share’ of spankings regardless, I assure you.)
(Remember to click ‘Read More’ below to read the complete story.)
‘Stuart’s Surprise Birthday Spanking’ is detailed, interesting, and – best of all – a great F/M entry to the ‘My Birthday Spanking’ story contest. Enjoy!
STUART’S SURPRISE BIRTHDAY SPANKING
Stuart and Jenna had met at a fall sorority social at a northwestern state university in the 1960’s. Their romance moved along to the extent that they were seeing each other exclusively and spent a lot of their time outside classes together. He was a senior Business Administration student, while she was a sophomore in the Faculty of Education, so they shared little of their schedule during the day. However, lunch was always fun as they gathered in the college cafeteria at his fraternity table or with her sorority sisters. Most everyone in the crowd knew each other and it was the kind of fun that college kids enjoy. Stuart had a 1955 Chevrolet hardtop, salmon and grey in color, and he and Jenna spent some passionate evenings parked in secluded areas around the campus. Things progressed to the point that they both explored each other in what was termed “petting”, and became very passionate and desired more and more intimate contact.
One evening while they were parked on behind a public school on the playground, Stuart shared with Jenna that he had always been fascinated by spanking, and had thought a lot about sharing that with her. He told her that he had a strong desire that she would spank him. Jenna was silent for a few moments, and then asked “Why would you want me to spank you–I care for you so much!”. Stuart carefully explained that it was a mental and physical turn-on for him, and asked if she would try it. He said that he had a small wooden paddle that he had hidden in the glove compartment, and showed it to her. This led to his first spanking by Jenna—over her lap in the car and on his bare bottom. He loved it, and told her how much it meant that she would agree to spank him. Over the course of the remaining school year, she would from time to time give Stuart a spanking with the small paddle.
In June, Stuart graduated from college with his business degree, and went off to work on a job with a gas pipeline company in Houston, Texas. Jenna had a summer job at a packing plant in the northwest, and they were separated by several thousand miles. They wrote and phoned each other as much as possible, but the separation hurt the relationship as Stuart started to date Ruth who worked in his employer’s head office.
As his 22nd birthday approached in late August, Stuart received a phone call from Jenna, who informed him that she was taking one week off at the end of her summer and flying to Houston to visit him. She informed him that “I will be there two days before your birthday, and not leaving until three days after it. I want to be with you every day that week”. “Great”, Stuart replied. “I will pick you up at the airport in Houston and it can just be the two of us together! Wow!, I am so excited that you are coming here!”.
The day soon came that he picked Jenna up in the afternoon when her flight landed in Houston. They kissed and held hands as they walked to the car. “I will take you right to my apartment and you can get freshened up and then I will take you out for dinner”, said Stuart. “Fantastic! All I have had to eat today was peanuts and crackers on the flight…and I am starving” replied Jenna. At the apartment there was some wonderful kissing, touching and feeling, and then Jenna excused herself to take a shower and change into a nice pants suit. When she emerged from the bedroom all freshened up, she announced that she had brought a special birthday present for Stuart, but that he would have to take her out to dinner first, and then she would share it when they got back to the apartment.
They went to a nice steakhouse on the Old Spanish Trail in south Houston, and when they got back to the apartment, Jenna excused herself and went into the bedroom. Delving into her suitcase, she came out with the mystery present, which was wrapped in gift paper and was about two feet long and only a few inches wide. She kissed Stuart and said “Now open it up”. Stuart wondered what it could be but saw that it was a flexible package. He undid the wrapping and to his surprise and somewhat delight, saw a black razor strap that had apparently been modified by cutting off some of its length. It was only about a foot and a half long counting the molded handle. It was two layers thick, but there was tape around it binding the two layers together. Stuart saw that it was about three inches wide, or maybe a little less.
Jenna had a sly smile on her face as she spoke to Stuart. “I hope you like my surprise gift, and what I plan on doing with it. You need a good birthday spanking, and I am ready to give it to you now!”. Stuart gulped, as he eyed the strap which she had picked up. “Please go into the bedroom and take off your clothes and prepare for a real spanking”, she said. Stuart’s heart started to pound—she had a serious look and he started to undress. But, he was anxious to follow her instructions and see where this led. Soon he was standing stark naked and Jenna came into the bedroom and said “Pile the pillows in the middle of the bed, and then lay over them with your bottom in the air. I want to see it extended and waiting for my strap”. Stuart did just what she instructed, and as he lay over the pillows with his bare bottom stuck in the air, he shivered and awaited the first blow of the razor strap.
Jenna said “Stuart, I love you and know you need this spanking. Since it is your 22nd birthday, I will give you one stroke for each year. Don’t move until I am done. You will count each stroke”. “Yes, dear” replied Stuart. In only a few seconds the first stroke of the strap landed square across the middle of his bottom. It hurt immediately with a sharp, serious pain. “Oh! Ouch!…..er…One” exclaimed Stuart with his face buried in the bedsheet. Some ten or so seconds later the second strap stroke landed with a sharp smacking noise. “Two!” “Ow—not so hard—that really stings!” he pleaded. Jenna did not reply, but instead landed a harder third stroke to his now reddening behind. “Please, Jenna—why so hard!!” he pleaded. “I did not hear a count” was all she said. “Three!” he responded. The birthday strapping went on through all 22 strokes, and by about the 10th one his bottom was becoming a very dark red and as she progressed through the next ten, it was clear that some bruises were evident. Still, Jenna kept laying on the razor strap to his enflamed buttocks, until finally he was able to gasp “Twenty two!”. The strapping ended and he rubbed his sore bottom with his hands. “Here, Stuart, that is my job and I have brought some soothing lotion for your bottom” Jenna said. She had a jar of some cooling ointment and rubbed his bottom with it. While there was no doubt that he had received a very hard birthday spanking, he felt a rush and sort of relief that she had come all this way with such a gift and then gave him his first really hard spanking as an adult. “I love you–you gave me just what I needed for my birthday” he told her. Their lovemaking was the most passionate that they had ever experienced. They enjoyed the next few days together, and while he did not receive any more spankings from Jenna, he cherished the memory of that one birthday spanking that she had lovingly given him.
While the content of this PSA may not pertain to all of you, I believe that it will serve as an excellent learning tool for some.
There are some things which I consider understood and unspoken that, sadly, do not naturally occur to everyone. While I am not in the advice-giving business, nor do I speak for my fellow professional disciplinarians, it seems a good idea to point out some generally helpful guidelines for those considering contacting/interacting with myself or one of my skilled contemporaries.
First, it is recommended that you take a look at the website of the person with whom you’d like to communicate. Actually read about them, their interests, and their preferred method of contact.
Then, stop. Think about what you’d like to say before you say it. If you are thinking of using any of the myriad words to describe your genitalia, it’s state or function, or of discussing your masturbatory habits…go back to the first guideline. Does the person in question specifically request – anywhere on the site – this information? (The answer will almost always be NO – they do not.)
This is about your backside, not your front side.
Next, either make a considerate telephone call or send a respectful introductory email. Introduce yourself, state your interests, and provide any requested information.
That seems very simple, doesn’t it?
Just in case, here are a couple examples:
Example #1: The Bad Email Example
hey, call me i need a hard spankin
how much do u charge?
Example #2: The Good Email Example
Hello Ms Kane,
My name is Joe and I am interested in receiving a spanking from you. I am 54, fit, and have references available upon request. Please let me know if I may be considered.