1. Pain For Cash


    Date: 9/7/2017, Categories: Spanking, Author: SusanHarper, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    was the submissive type. I loved women but also loved it being rough. Not rough sex as such. I got a real turn-on from being spanked as foreplay. Spanked really hard actually. My girlfriend, well lover, Claire, was really good at spanking me. She always started by spanking me with her hand but she quickly went on to use a wooden backed paddle hairbrush. I screamed out in pain but my pussy always got brilliantly wet whist I was across her lap having my bottom turned bright red. That’s why the thought of being officially disciplined was even a turn-on right then after those drinks. My thoughts were interrupted by Charlene’s voice. “Shit loads,” Charlene replied. “I would clean their house for a month, cook for them, and shop for them.” I jumped in with, “Would you sleep with me?” Charlene caught her breath in surprise. “You mean you would stand in for me?” I smiled. “Sure. If you slept with me for a month.” “Oh crikey,” Charlene said blushing. “If you were a bloke then I would.” She paused before blushing and adding, “I just couldn’t do it with another girl.” I thought Charlene looked like she was already regretting rejecting my offer but actually if she wasn’t in to women I reckoned the sex wouldn’t be that good anyway. That’s when the idea hit me and I asked, “Would you pay me to take the caning for you?” I could see Charlene giving that some thought. As she did so did I. My credit card bill was due for payment and I knew I couldn’t pay it all off. It was getting me down. ...
    Other bills were sitting on my sideboard. I reckoned the gas could get cut off pretty soon and that would give me all sorts of problems. So actually taking money could be better than having sex, I quickly realised. Suddenly I was taking the conversation seriously. The cane didn’t really worry me overly. I had been caned several times at school. Sure it hurt, for a while, but it wasn’t as though the pain lasted for ever. More like just a few hours. I knew the system, though. A friend of mine, Jackie, had been caned a couple of weeks before. She showed me the email so I knew about the unique code. I walked with her to the Discipline Centre and waited for her in the Companion’s Room; where anyone accompanying the person being caned would wait. There was no viewing area as the caning was carried out almost in private. Just the Officer giving the caning and one other Officer as a witness. Jackie had told me that all she had to do was show the email. There were no questions asked to confirm her identity. Afterwards all she had to do was re-enter her unique code and that confirmed the punishment had been carried out. “How much would you want?” Charlene asked me. I wasn’t sure. I knew my credit card bill was four hundred pounds and the gas bill another one hundred. “Five hundred pounds,” I said. “Sure,” Charlene said immediately and I reckoned I had under-priced myself. Nevertheless I told myself that at least my immediate bills would be paid off and that would give me some breathing ...
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