I have a deep, dark secret, and it's one I have to share with y'all. Are you ready? OK, here it goes. When I was very, very young my daddy put me over his knee. I was very bad that day but I can't remember what it was I did. What I do remember was him spanking my little ass, very hard. I don't know what it was about the spanking, but I had my first orgasm. I remember daddy pulling my pants off, his hands wet with my little girl juices, and told me not to misbehave anymore. From that day on, all I did was misbehave... but I never got the same treatment.

When I went to junior high I had a teacher, Mr. Reynolds that was VERY handsome, and very strict. Most of the other kids hated him he was so mean. I couldn't help but be very attracted to his icy-blue eyes and big, strong man-hands. I fantasized so many times about what it would like to be to have his huge hands spanking my ass until I could no longer sit. I knew I had to do something, and that someday, some way I had to have this man. It was during a 3 day school trip that I found my way. We were 'set free' on a small theme park in small groups. By mid afternoon I made sure to 'loose' my group. At noon hour we were to meet back at the picnic area for lunch and head to another destination. I made sure to hang around the picnic area and not leave. I wore my shortest skirt and coupled it with a tight white shirt that showed off my perky little tits. He sat around with a few of the other adults, and I could hear one of the sluttiest teachers asking him to go on the merry-go-round with her. With a look of disgust, he waved his hand and she was off. It was then that I made my move. I moved to a table close by, and crossed and re-crossed my legs when I noticed he was looking my way. I was not wearing any panties. With some effort, he finally walked over to where I sat, and looked straight at me. His eyes hungrily drank in my outfit, but all he said was 'young lady, you are violating the dress code'. I felt disappointed until he grabbed me by the wrist and told me to sit tight. HE returned a moment later with another teacher, and explained he would be taking me back to the hotel so that I could change.

We drove the whole way in silence. and when I got to the hotel he followed me inside. I didn't even notice when he locked the door. He grabbed my suitcase and picked out an outfit, and told me to change. I grabbed the jeans and turned around. Before I could even react, he had a silk tie around my wrists and I was flat on my belly on the bed, my skirt around my ankles. I was confused and frozen with anticipation. After a while he told me in a cold, uncaring voice to spread my legs. I did so willingly, which made him laugh. He knew right then I was his little slut, and he was loving it. He started spanking my tender cheeks, and this brought me to my second orgasm ever. After my orgasm, Mr. Reynolds turned me onto my back, tied my hands to the bedpost, and shoved a pair of panties in my mouth. He removed his belt and whipped my tits, my thighs, my ass, my stomach. He pulled a huge cock out of his pants and stroked himself as he continued to whip me. Before long, he put a finger inside me, and it was then he realized I was a virgin. With an evil grin, he shoved every one of his 10 inches inside me. I was blinded by pain but came to my third orgasm.

Since this ordeal, Mr. Reynolds (I call him Tim, hehe) has realized that I love pain. I thrive on it. He loves to give pain, and he is cold and calculating with his punishments. I'm in high school now, and wouldn't you know it, but Tim now teaches gym class at my new school. He makes sure I stay in shape, and that my ass, pussy, and hot little mouth gets plenty of action. Last week was his best punishment of all, but you'll have to call me to hear THAT story!