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The chest was organized with a system of boxes within. You found fuzzy cuffs within the first one, which was rather small. Another one was full of plugs, of varying sizes. There were a few bigger boxes, as well. The first was full of dildos.
Big ones, small ones, enormous ones, ribbed ones, ones with suction base… Every kind was there. Some were vibrators, and there were different kinds of vibrators as well. You spotted a bullet vibe and an egg vibe quickly.
You knew Sevika, your girlfriend of a few months, was in the BDSM scene. She never hid it from you. So far, it hadn't been much of a part of your sexual dynamic. She definitely took a more dominant role in your bedroom dynamic, and made it clear that was what she needed. You didn't mind. In fact, you loved being taken care of by her. But it hadn't gone farther than her ordering you around and giving you a few smacks on the ass from time to time.
Speaking of that, the next box appeared to be full of spanking implements. A few paddles, a riding crop, floggers, things you couldn't even name!
“You found my toychest,” said Sevika. You yelped and turned around. She was standing in the doorway, smirking. Thankfully, she didn't look angry. Otherwise, your ass might be on the line.
“Well, I wouldn't say I found it,” you said, shifting your weight. You'd seen the chest plenty of times, but this was the first time you'd seen inside. “That would imply it was hidden. It's kind of just, right there.”
Sevika hummed. “Guess it is. See anything there you like?”
Well, you'd already seen a few of the toys. Only the dildos, though. You blushed. “M-maybe.”
Sevika turned her head and scoffed, but it wasn't a cruel sound. Somehow, it was affectionate. “God, you're adorable,” she said, then she meandered towards you and tipped your chin up. “Just a sweet girl, aren't you?” She cooed.
So she found this endearing. You gave a little nod and she chuckled again, smiling at you.
“You wanna try any of this, Pretty?” That was her favorite name for you, though your real one was Ginger.
You nodded again, without thinking. “Yeah, well I mean, I guess. I've just, I've never done BDSM, but you already know that. I mean, I guess I wouldn't really know how?” It ended up as a question.
Sevika’s large hands came to rest on your ample hips. “I could teach you,” she said. “Would you like that, pretty girl?’
She had hit the nail on the head, and if that smirk was anything to go by, she knew it, too. You blushed and sputtered out a ‘yes’.
Sevika smiled affectionately. “Let's sit down and talk about it.”
You obeyed, taking a seat on the bed and mentally congratulating yourself on how well you followed directions. Sevika sat with you.
“Tell me right off the bat,” She said sternly. “What's off the table for you?”
You had to think about that. You wanted to be submissive to her, but hadn't considered any of the details. Sevika seemed to get that. “Take your time, Ging,” she said.
You did. Eventually, you spoke. “No blood, piss, or scat. Don't gag me or leave me alone as punishment, oh, and don't choke me. And don't degrade me, please.”
She nodded, appearing to tuck the information away in her mind. She gave an encouraging smile. “Okay, we can do that. So, since you're new to this, you'll need to be trained.”
“Uh, okay.” You wondered what training would involve. Sex, for sure, but other than that, you weren't sure what to expect.
“I want to spend half an hour training you every evening,” she continued. “Does that sound good for you?”
You nodded.
“I don't expect this to be an all encompassing dynamic,” she continued. “I'm not interested in a total power exchange and I want our roles to stay in the bedroom. But,” she continued. “I do have rules for my subs that apply constantly.”
“So I would still be punished for breaking them?” You asked, wanting to make sure you understood.
“Yeah. Is that okay with you?”
You blushed and nodded quickly. “Uh, yeah. I think so.”
In the end, there were only six rules.
1. You will not pleasure yourself, as that is your dom’s job
2. You will not open the toychest without your dom
3. You will treat your dom with respect and obey all her commands
4. You will tell your dom when you are uncomfortable and tap out if you need to
5. You will keep both your holes plugged constantly so that you are always ready for your dom
6. You will receive a maintenance spanking every Sunday
“Okay, question about rule four,” you said nervously.
“Go ahead.”
“If I broke that rule, but I was really upset and I just needed you to comfort me, would you still punish me?”
The happiness faded from Sevika’s face as it turned deadly serious. “I wouldn't if I could tell it wasn't what you needed. If you felt like you couldn't tell me to stop, that would be my failing. And listen to me, Ginger. No matter what, I will never withhold comfort from you.”
When she said that, it was with total seriousness. You were taken back.
“Tell me you understand,” she commanded.
“I understand, Sevika," you said, almost feeling small under her gaze.
Now she smiled. “Good girl.”
You blushed at the praise. “Another question.”
“Yeah?”
“Why do you want to spank me every weekend?”
Sevika smiled, like she enjoyed answering your questions. Maybe she did. “Think of it as a warning. It reminds you that I'm in charge, that you need to obey me. It's also cathartic for some people, y’know? Helps them let go of everything. You might end up being like that.”
You nodded, accepting the idea and tucking it away.
Sevika continued, specifying her expectations. “You'll be expected to put yourself over my knee, take the spanking without resistance, and thank me afterwards. You get a reward afterwards as well.”
A reward? Your interest was piqued. But you were curious about something else as well. “One more question.”
“Ask it.”
“Are you going to punish me for breaking the second rule?” You asked, squirming uncomfortably.
“Only if you agree to the rules,” Sevika replied cooly.
You thought about that. “I want to know what being punished by you is like. So, how about this: I'll let you punish me for this, to show me what it's like. Then I'll know if I want to be your sub.”
Sevika appeared to be thinking this over. She shrugged and smiled. “Okay, baby.” Then demeanor and her tone changed to something much sterner. “Ginger, you hadn't agreed to the rules when you did it, but I think you knew you were in the wrong when you looked in the chest without asking.”
You nodded, and blushed with shame. You felt very intimidated by her tone.
“This is what's going to happen, Ginger,” she said. “I'm going to spank you on your bare bottom. I'll start with my hand, to warm you up. Then I'm going to paddle you. Ten times. You don't have to count, but after each spank you'll thank me for punishing you. After that, I'll send you to sit in the corner. You'll spend two minutes there, reflecting and thinking of an apology. After that, everything's forgiven.”
You blinked. You'd expected a spanking. You hadn't expected something this complex and thought out.
Sevika obviously knew you were surprised. “Not every punishment looks the same,” she explained. “I chose this one cus I think it's gonna help you remember. Are you okay with it, baby?”
You nodded shyly.
“I need a verbal answer.”
“Yeah, I'm okay with it.
Sevika took out a smallish oval paddle and sat on the bed. After she set it beside her, she smiled and patted her lap. “Come ‘ere, Pretty. Lay over, yeah, like that.”
Your skirt was pulled up over your plump backside, and your panties were pulled down to your knees. Your face burned. Sevika had seen you naked plenty of times, but somehow, this was humiliating. It made you feel small and vulnerable, which you guessed was how she wanted you to feel.
Her metal hand rested on the small of your back. Her organic hand rubbed over your buttock. You squirmed. “Shhh,” Sevika said, and gave it a smack.
You gasped. Her hand began to rain down light spanks across both buttocks, beginning at the top and working her way to the bottom. Once there, the smacks got a bit harder.
You didn’t gasp again, but you squirmed a little. Sevika seemed to be focusing on the sensitive underside of your butt, and an ache was building there. You took a deep breath.
Finally, she moved on, laying down spanks a tad harder on the center of your ass. “Remind me why I had to put you over my knee?” She asked.
“Cus I was bad,” you said, feeling ashamed. It was easy to be ashamed when you were bare assed on your girlfriend's lap, getting a spanking you knew you deserved.
She drew a yelp from you when she spanked you hard, right in the center of your bottom. “How were you bad?”
“I looked through your things without permission,” you confessed.
The spanking picked up. Sevika laid harsh, fast spanks on every inch of your ass. It no longer ached. It was beginning to burn, and a whimper escaped your lips.
“That's right,” Sevika cooed, like she found your suffering cute. “And now you have to be punished, poor thing.”
Your face burned even redder. The spanks got harder again, and you began to yelp and squeal every time her hand came down. Then she stopped. You lay there and rested your cheek against the cool duvet as Sevika offered your poor stinging backside a fond rub.
“Poke that pretty ass out for me,” she said, and you did. Her leg swung down over both of yours, so you couldn't return to your former position. “That's a good girl, Ginger.”
And with that, she picked up the paddle. “Every time I spank you with this, you're gonna say ‘thank you for punishing me, Sevika’. Got it?”
“Got it,” you said, though you felt very intimidated by the prospect of being paddled.
“Good.” The paddle came down and you yelped. It really wasn't harder than how hard she had spanked you before, but your ass was quite sore already.
You remembered your words just in time. “Thank you for punishing me, Sevika.”
The next three weren't any harder. The fifth one was. You shrieked as it connected with your poor, reddened ass, and fisted your hands in the sheets. “Th-thank you for punishing me, Sevika! Ow!”
The spanking continued, and you squirmed in your girlfriend's lap as she tenderized your poor backside.
Thwack! “Thank you for punishing me, Sevika! Ow, ow.”
Thwack! “Thank you for punishing me, Sevika! Owww, that really hurts!”
Sevika sounded amused. “That's the point of a spanking. You wouldn't learn anything without a sore ass.’
You groaned. “I know…”
“Kay. Two more. Hard ones.”
That was all the warning you got before the paddle came down with a THWACK on the undercurve of one plump buttock. You yowled and writhed under Sevika's firm hold.
“Shhhhh. What do we say, baby?”
“Tha-thank you for punishing me, Sevika!”
“Good. One more.” THWACK!
The paddle came down hard on the same place on the opposite cheek and you howled. “Thank you for punishing me, Sevika!” You choked out, but the word ended on a sob. Your backside was on fire.
“Shhhhhhhh, you did so good.” Sevika removed her leg and gathered you up in her arms. You were close to tears, though it was more from the humiliation of it all.
“I did?”
“You did.” Hearing that, you let out an embarrassing noise. You couldn't help it, you liked hearing that you'd done well!
Sevika kissed the tip of your nose and smiled at you. “Good job. Now go sit in the corner and I'll set the timer.”
Being stuck on a stool in the corner was humiliating. Your skirt hung over the edge as your bare, throbbing ass pressed on the hard wood of the stool. Your panties hung around your ankles, where Sevika demanded they stay.
You thought about what to say. You were more than ready to apologize. You did not want another dose of that paddle, and much more, you felt bad for what you'd done. And, of course, you wanted to be a good little sub.
The timer beeped. “Ready to apologize?” She asked gently.
You nodded.
“Okay. Get up and come ‘ere.”
You did. Standing in front of Sevika, you resisted the urge to cup and rub your sore ass. You were sure she wanted it to keep hurting during your apology. Your face burned.
“Sevika, I'm sorry for looking through your things without asking,” you said, feeling properly ashamed of yourself. It was hard not to when you'd just been paddled soundly and sent to the corner. “I knew you wouldn't like it and I did it anyway. I'm really, really sorry and I promise I'll never do it again if you let me be your sub!”
Something came over Sevika's face. A look of softness. A kind smile. “You wanna be my sub, Ging?”
You nodded. Your face burned even more, but the softness in your voice felt like a reward.
“Come here. You're forgiven. You can be my sub.”
You almost squealed with joy. Inside Sevika's embrace, it was soft and warm, and you felt safe as you grinned against her shoulder. She kissed your brow and you giggled.
Then she reached around and gave your butt a good squeeze. You yelped at the pain as the tender flesh was pressed together, then released.
Sevika chuckled. “Sorry baby, I just wanted to check my work. Let's get you some lotion, kay baby?”
You whined on instinct. “No, don't go,” you insisted, grabbing her shirt and clinging on like a koala.
“I'm not going, sweet girl,” Sevika assured you, rubbing your black. “It's right here, see?” She opened up a drawer in the bedside table and took out a small bottle.
As soon as she began to rub it into your freshly spanked ass, you let out a sigh of relief. A pleasant cooling sensation spread across the tender flesh. You let out a pleased sigh. “You're good at this, Sevi.”
She chuckled. “Thank you, baby. You know something?”
“What?”
“Even though we just started, you're good at being a sub.’
You were beyond blushing now. Instead, you lit up and made a pleased noise. “Th-thank you.”
Sevika hummed and tapped your nose with one metal finger. “How about we get those plugs in you, hmm? How's that sound, sweetheart?”
You nodded, apprehensive but curious.
“That's a good girl," she said. “Go get me the plug box.”
You obeyed. As you brought her the box, you noticed how big some of the plugs were. Others were smaller, and you hoped Sevika would choose them.
“Will it hurt at all?” You asked, starting to worry.
Sevika shook her head. “No. Not if you're relaxed. Might be a stretch, will probably be uncomfortable at first.”
You sighed with relief. “Okay. Okay good.”
Sevika picked out a pale pink plug which was small compared to the rest. “We'll start small, and move you up a size every week until you can take a pretty big dildo in both holes. Sound good?”
You nodded, though it sounded intimidating. But this plug was small. It wouldn't hurt. It wouldn't be too bad.
She took her time making you feel comfortable before she put in the first plug. It did make you a little nervous to lay over her lap, the same place she'd just paddled your ass bright red, but that wasn't what she was doing now.
She hummed as she ran her fingers up and down your spine, waiting patiently until you began to relax. Then her flesh hand began to work lube into your hole, and it was hard not to tense up.
“Easy,” she said softly. “Just relax.”
You did your best. Her fingers worked in and out of you and around the rim of your tight little anus, drawing embarrassing sounds from you. You'd never felt like this before. “God, Ginger,” Sevika groaned. “You have the tightest little asshole I've ever seen!”
You blushed bright red and buried your face in the blankets. How was anything going to fit inside your hole if it was that tiny?
“Deep breath,” she instructed gently as she held the plug against your twitching anus. You obeyed. “Good girl.”
It entered you slowly but steadily. You felt your walls being pushed aside and gasped at the sensation.
Sevika tutted. “Be a good girl,” she rumbled, and you did your best to relax.
It didn't quite hurt, but there was pressure as it pushed into you. The thickest part breached your passage, stretching out a part of you that had never been stretched before. With the plug completely inside you, you felt unbearably full.
Sevika rubbed your back as you squirmed, trying to get comfortable. She chuckled. “Good girl, took it so good. Ready for the other one?”
Blushing against the pillows, you nodded. Sevika tutted again. “Verbal answers, Ginger.”
You corrected yourself quickly. “Sorry. Yes, I'm ready.”
Before she put in the pussy plug, she stopped to sanitize her hands. That gave you a chance to think about how it felt to have a plug stuffed up your rear end. You'd never had anything up there before, and you felt overwhelmingly full.
The next one was less of a shock. Your pussy was used to having things inserted into it, though a plug was something you'd never felt before. Sevika pressed it in slowly, just like she had the one in your other end.
It was a little bigger, since your pussy could take more. Still, it was less overwhelming. Of course it was still a bit uncomfortable, if only because you knew you'd have to keep it in all the time.
“How do they feel, baby?” Sevika cooed.
“Really, really full.”
“You're supposed to be full all the time,” she said with a smile and an amused shake of her head. “You'll get used to it. Good girls stay plugged all the time.”
That made you blush.
She pulled you up so you could sit in her lap. “Was that good for you, baby?" Sevika purred.
"Yeah," you said, a little shyly. "It was, it was really good. I'm...looking forward to training tomorrow night."
She grinned a dazzling grin, like the sun was shining on you. "You are?"
"Yeah. I am."