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This is my first submission. It is a chapter from a much longer story I’m working on. It is essentially a true story, with names and events modified to ensure the privacy of those involved. It is very detailed, a story of unrequited love and missed opportunity, romantic and tender but also intense it its anal themes. It’s the story of my brief time with Catherine, a woman I fell in love with and think of often.

Catherine…when I was in sales I would always be assigned the new, inexperienced customer service reps; I had a record of being an excellent trainer, would coach them into being the best in the office, and then they would be reassigned to some other sales rep who was barely competent and needed a highly competent customer service rep to keep his business together. Every one was young, female, attractive and too often, very interested in bagging a six figure sales rep or up and coming young manager—many did. I appreciated the complement from my boss, but was often frustrated at always having to be in training mode.

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I awoke the next morning before Matt and managed to quietly slip out of bed without waking him. After using the toilet I padded down the passage on bare feet to the end door. I opened it slowly to avoid any squeaks, switched on the lights and gazed in awe at the dungeon and its equipment.

I remembered the gynecologists examination chair from my first visit and moved over to it, running my fingers over the soft leather, smiling to myself at the memories it evoked. Slowly I moved around the dungeon, touching and feeling the huge array of whips, ropes, leg spreaders and canes all hung neatly around the walls. A recent arrival was a custom-made massage table that had three separate sections that looked to be pneumatically controlled. The sides of the table were equipped with assorted straps and clips. The metal cage complete with a pet’s feeding bowl took my eye and I stood running my hands over the cold metal bars wondering how a person could possibly fit in there.

I decided that it was time to show some of my cooking skills to Matt and I moved to the kitchen to prepare a surprise breakfast for him. The refrigerator contained bacon and eggs and it wasn’t long before their aroma, along with that of toast and freshly ground coffee filled the neat kitchen.
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Driving home from Matt’s after my first spanking session I felt as if I was in another world. My whole body seemed to tingle, my senses were sharp, I felt really alive for the first time in years and my pussy was still damp. I was on a natural high from which I did not want to come down, far better than any alcohol induced high that I had ever been on.

I must admit that I had trouble concentrating on my driving and was most pleased to arrive home in one piece. On Matt’s advice I drew a hot bubble bath and I lay soaking, a glass of wine close to hand and let the memories of that evening float through my mind. Oh the excitement of going over Matt’s knee for the first time, the tension as he raised my skirt and petticoat and the suspense as I waited for that first spank. My free hand automatically slipped down between my legs and my fingers played their familiar tune on my clit, it did not take long before once again I climaxed.

My first spanking was all so clear in my mind and it was to stay that way for many days. At work I would find myself looking at my computer screen but not seeing the words and figures that were there. I saw images of Matt’s home, the dungeon and most of all the schoolroom. Oh, the schoolroom, how many times each day did the images of the blackboard, the teacher’s desk and chair and the authentic school desks play upon my mind! The canes, oh the canes standing in their holder in the corner. I wondered many times if I could stand the pain of a caning, knowing of course that Matt would stop immediately if I used the safe word.
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I sat there looking at the advertisement for what must be the 100th time. I don’t know I bothered reading it because I knew it off by heart.

“Spanking Services for Ladies by mature, experienced gentleman. Caring and understanding, first timers especially welcome. Make your fantasies come true. Contact Matt and the phone number.

God! I was so frustrated. There I was, a University graduate, successful business woman in charge of my own department and I was so nervous about making one phone call. A phone call that could change my life, a phone call that may result in me receiving the spanking that I had needed, desired, wanted, fantasized and wanked over for so many years.

After all, if I wasn’t happy with the conversation all I had to do was hang up. I had checked out Matt’s reputation with the editor of the contact magazine in which I read the advert and he gave Matt a very good report. Also there were those letters in the magazine from ladies who had been to Matt and had “such a great time” that they were going back – surely all those couldn’t be fake?
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My name is Erin, and I’m going to tell you about my first anal experience – well, actually my first four anal experiences! It happened last year after had just turned 18 and was a junior in high school and dating a guy named Kevin.

It all started on the bus rides home from our volleyball games. We girls would get to talking and eventually the conversation would always turn to sex. Over the years we had talked about all our experiences, sharing from our first kiss to our first time going all the way. There was a group of six of us that were very close and we pretty much conformed to the group’s idea of what was acceptable at that time. For instance, when Kim admitted to letting John take her virginity after one of our school dances, within three months the rest of us had followed suit and ‘done the deed.’

At the time of my story the group had progressed to anal sex, with Kim again being the first to try it and Angie being the first to admit she liked it better with a dick in her ass rather than her pussy. Within a month the whole group had also had anal sex, except me. They kept one me, telling me how much I would enjoy it once I got over the initial pain, how it was better than vaginal, how you didn’t have to use a condom because as Janet said, “No one ever got pregnant from butt fucking.” A month stretched to two and then to three – after four months the ribbing was so constant that I figured I would let my current boyfriend Kevin in my ass and get it over with.
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