Teaching her how to count pt. 1

June 23

I had a playmate while studying for the bar exam. She had beautiful curls and smooth, black skin-- perfect for making my mark.

And make my mark I did. You see, although she was eager and ready to please, she was inexperienced. She needed to be trained and taught on how to please.

This was clear the first time we agreed to meet. She arrived 20 minutes late. I'm big on punctuality, and I was going to teach her that As soon as she closed the door behind her, I ordered her to strip, kneel and unbuckle my belt.

For her part, she did as she was told without question. She handed my belt to me and looked up, eager and expectant.

"Turn around and Bend over."

She obliged, immediately lowering her face to the ground and raising her ass up as high as she could without losing the arch in her back. I gave her the first firm stroke. She flinched, and dutifully chirped: "thank you, sir."

"Count," I told her firmly as I gave her the second stroke.

"Two, thank you sir."

I asked her why she needed to be punished.

"Because I am a naughty girl, sir."

Pleased, I gave her another stroke.

"Three, thank you sir."

I started rubbing her cunt with my fingers and asked, "And what do naughty girls like you need?" She was breathing heavily, but eventually managed to whisper what I wanted to hear:

"punishment sir."

I gave her the fourth stroke and asked her again: "what do naughty girls need?"

"Punishment sir."

As I gave her the fifth stroke, I leaned in and whispered: " who told you to stop counting?"

She squirmed. I gave her the sixth stroke.

"Have you lost count?"

I gave her the seventh stroke before she could respond. And the eight and the ninth before she finally whispered, "I'm sorry sir," as she raised her ass even higher.

I shook my head and asked her to give me her count as I continued to lash her ass. Finally, in between squeaks, she gave me what I wanted to hear: "one sir "

She was finally learning.