The First Meeting, a tale by tara^

The first time I saw him in real I did not know what to think. He was tall and handsome with a gorgeous smile. He was kind and sweet to me. He hugged me when we met and I hugged him back. We talked for a bit and then he said: “I want you to undress.” I looked at him like he was nuts. I had talked with this man online and all of a sudden I was scared. Why does he want me to undress? Will I be safe? My mind raced with questions as I continued to look at him. He said “Now Miss!”

I did not hesitate. I slowly started to undress. First I took my shoes and socks off. Then I slipped off my jeans and sweater. I kept my bra and panties on because I was afraid. What if he raped me? What if he beat me? "Take the rest off “NOW!” I jumped and slowly unhooked my bra and pulled my panties down. I covered myself up the best I could with my hands. Embarrassed at how I looked. I looked up at him and he was smiling.

"Put your hands down now and let me see." I slowly lowered my hands and walked over to him. I had knots in my stomach. I felt like I wanted to throw up. I was scared and nervous. How could this man I had never met before ask this of me, but what surprised me is how he had this control over me. Someone I never met could tell me what to do and I was doing it. It was the submissive side of me. The side that obeys her Dominants orders and he was becoming my Dominant. He could see me shaking and called me to him. I slowly walked towards him and he held me. Quieting my fears, telling me it would be ok, that I was beautiful to him. He held me for a few minutes then sat on the edge of the bed. He took my hand and helped me over his lap. What the hell was he doing? This was not part of the deal. I tried to get up and he wrapped his legs over mine so I could not move. Then he raised his hand and with a mighty swing he brought it hard down on my butt with a sounding smack! I yelped, damn thing hurt. I tried to tell him, wait a minute I did not plan on this part. No one said any thing about a spanking. But I did not move. I lay there frozen as he spanked me with his hand, one after another. Damn I have not been spanked like this in my life. Who was this guy and how dare he spank me? I squirmed and tried to get up. Then I felt something that made me jump. He had picked up a wooden paddle he made and had started to hit me with that. I screamed and kicked.

"Knock it off!!!! You stop that NOW!!!"But he ignored my pleas. "Oh please stop, it hurts so much." Finally he stopped, my butt was on fire now yet a part of me had enjoyed it. I was also very wet. Why is my body betraying me? He pointed to the corner and told me to go there and stand with my hands on my head. I looked at him like he was nuts and said “NO WAY” No one has ever put me in a corner since I was 8 years old and I am not going now. He just looked at me and then he stood up. He walked towards me with a wooden paddle in his hand.

“Let me know when you change your mind dear” He brought the paddle down on my butt fast and hard. I ran to the corner. I stood facing the corner wondering how I got into this predicament. My stomach was in knots and my butt was on fire. I peaked to see where he was and I felt his presence with another WHACK from that damn paddle. I rubbed my butt as I stood facing the wall. After what seemed like forever he called me out. I turned and walked slowly towards him. He was sitting on the couch. I went to him and he pushed slowly down on my shoulders so I could be in a kneeling position. I looked up at him. I was shaking. I was afraid he was going to spank me again like a little girl. Who was this man who had so much control over me? He lifted my chin and looked into my eyes.

"Do you have something to say to me?" I look up at him and nod.

What is it he asks? I start to think when I hear myself say the words “I want to answer to you, I want you to be my Dom”

He smiles and asked me “do you know what that means” I nodded. He looks back down at me and says, “It will mean you will listen to me, do as I say and if you disobey or act up I will punish you” Is that OK with you?

I looked up at him and nodded. “Yes Sir” From that day forward I have answered to him and he has been my Dom. He has punished me from time to time and given me good girl spankings too. I also still do corners and I still hate that damn wooden paddle that he has made.

The End Copyright © 2004 tara^