The Spanking Machine- Part 2 #NSFW, 18+

Hello, my kinky readers~

Thank you for your patience! I know that I took my sweet time writing this segment. Life has been so busy lately (busy but GOOD). If you missed the first part, you ‘ll want to start: here.

I do hope you enjoy this naughty tale! I sure enjoyed writing it for you.

XOXO,

nora

Part Two

As Cassie lay secured over the spanking bench, her tummy filled with butterflies.  Some of her more memorable spankings played out in her mind, bringing tears to her eyes.  The judge who had prescribed and was observing her discipline through the glass saw a single tear slide down the bare bottomed girl’s cheek and nodded.  Good, the judge thought, the girl was remorseful for her poor behavior. That was a good first step in the right direction.

Cassie did regret her behavior, but her tears were evidence of the pain she still suffered from the loss of her parents.  Life was incredibly cruel and unfair at times.  Sure, she had misbehaved and had certainly earned herself a spanking.  But she would give anything to be bent over her Daddy’s knee right now, learning her lesson from him.  Daddy was supposed to be here to guide her and love her and help her achieve her dreams.  Instead, she was strapped to a spanking bench as a means to escape jail time and a criminal record.  Just another lost soul alone in this world.  Another tear dripped down and off her chin.

Behind her, the guard inserted the handle of the leather strap into the spanking machine and entered the total amount of strokes she would receive.  When she felt the cool leather press against her bottom firmly, her head whipped around to look.  On the screen, the number 35 displayed.  Before she had time to process this number, the machine whipped the strap backward and then forward again, the leather slapping the bare skin of her sit spot. 

The strokes came at an even pace and landed all over her bottom and tops of her thighs.  Cassie had never been restrained in this way and could do little to escape the pain of the strap.  Initially, she was determined not to cry or beg as she had often done during one of Daddy’s spankings, but by the sixth stroke the cries involuntarily came. By the twentieth stroke, Cassie was sobbing, and her bottom felt hot and swollen.  She begged for her spanking to end; her tearful gaze aimed at the judge.  Her audience looked on, unmoved by her theatrics.  What they saw was a naughty girl receiving her comeuppance.

As the thirtieth stroke seared across the crease between bottom and thigh, Cassie howled in pain.  Her world was suddenly smaller, and nothing existed except the red hot pain in her backside.  She hung there sobbing after the last stroke, unable to move in any way to find relief.

She watched through tears as the guard hung the strap back on the wall and took down the wooden paddle.  The guard tapped the paddle against her palm a few times, satisfied with its potential.  Renewed panic surged through her, and Cassie fought against the straps to no avail.  She would be paddled and there was nothing she could do about it now.

In her mind, she was suddenly in another time and place, standing before Mommy and Daddy.  Her panties were resting around her thighs, and she held the paddle she had been sent to get in front of her, trying to cover herself up.  Daddy was delivering a blistering lecture about her misadventures.  She and her girlfriend had been caught sneaking back in after attending a party they had been very clearly told not to attend.  Now, with her girlfriend upstairs within earshot, she was about to receive some very stern discipline from a disappointed father.  She remembered how he had taken the paddle from her and guided her over his knee.

Whaap.

The first stroke of the paddle brought her back to the present. 

Smack.

“Owwwwwwww,” she howled.

Whack.

The hard oak paddle continued to fall upon the soft flesh of her upturned bottom. While the strap had pinkened her backside, the paddle was painting it crimson. 

“Please! I’ll be good!” she cried, the tears falling.  In her mind, she made promises of better behavior to Mommy and Daddy.  She would do better.

Smack. Smack. Smack.

Cassie didn’t know it, but the guard had entered fifty strokes into the spanking machine.  Fifty times the paddle bit into her soft flesh, eliciting tears and remorseful cries.  Fifty times Cassie regretted her bad behavior and promised herself she’d do better.  By the time it was finished, she hung there limply.  The paddle had painted her bottom the color of ripe cherries and her flesh was swollen and hot. 

Unfortunately for Cassie, her spanking wasn’t over.

She watched in disbelief as the guard walked back toward her holding what she could only assume was a cane.  Daddy had never caned her. 

The guard entered twelve strokes, following the Judge’s orders to a tee.

The judge, her lawyer, and the bailiff looked on.

The cane made an awful sound as it sliced through the air, landing on Cassie’s well spanked bottom.  In its wake, a welt immediately appeared.  Cassie howled; her remorse evident to those watching.

Another stroke burned the tops of her thighs.  Another welt appeared, one that would last a week.

Stroke after unyielding stroke landed until all twelve had been delivered.  It was the soundest spanking of Cassie’s life.  She would likely never touch another can of spray paint. 

The guard released the straps and helped Cassie to a standing position.  She made quite the picture…hair in disarray, tear stained face, hands clutching her swollen bottom, panties banded around her thighs.  The guard led her to the window and turned her around so that her disciplined bottom was facing the small audience.  The judge nodded her approval, and Cassie was led to a corner, where she was made to stand with her hands on her head for twenty minutes while the paperwork was finished.  The guard then led her to a bathroom, where she was allowed to re-dress.  As she pulled her jeans up, Cassie wished they weren’t so tight.  Her bottom felt double in size and the pain was tremendous.

The guard led her to a small waiting room.  Her lawyer came and went, and told her to wait to meet her mentor. He would be along shortly.  While she had sobbed her eyes out during her spanking, she cried again, thankful it was over. 

And this is how he found her when he entered the room.  A well spanked girl, crying tears of remorse.  He looked on for a moment, quietly observing her. 

“Cassandra Lynn?” he asked, his voice stern but quiet.

Cassie quickly wiped the tears from her face, nodding.

The man came to her and reached out his hand.  Tentatively she shook it, her face hot with embarrassment at her current state.

“I am Lucas,” he said.  “I am to be your mentor the next six months.”

Cassie nodded, unsure what this entailed as she had barely heard a word her lawyer had said after her discipline. 

“I can see you’ve had your spanking,” he said, watching the color rise in her cheeks again.

“Yes, Sir,” she whispered, looking at the floor.

“I hope that will be a lesson to you, young lady,” Lucas said, watching her closely.

Cassie nodded, unable to meet his gaze.

“I am going to help you, Cassandra,” he said, taking her chin in his hand and guiding her gaze to his.  “I will have very high expectations of you, but I am going to help guide you forward, and teach you to do better for yourself.  You are not alone.”

Cassie’s eyes welled with tears again as she gazed at this stranger who was promising to help her.  She felt her shoulders relax a bit and her heart felt lighter. 

“Come with me,” Lucas said. “We have much to discuss, including the rules, young lady.”

Cassie took his hand, and her next chapter began.

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  1. Wow, nora, I was so happy to see part two of this exciting story. You didn’t disappoint. Poor Cassie got the spanking of her life — strap, paddle and cane on her bare bottom! It was a cold, detached, and lonely punishment for her, in sad contrast to the discipline she grew up with from loving parents who have been so tragically taken from her. But let us not despair. Maybe this getting into so much trouble is actually the beginning of the caring support she has been missing.

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    1. Smiles. Thank you, Franz! I am so glad that this came through. And, I think she is at the start of a new journey with her mentor. I am not sure if I will continue with this story or not, but if I do… I imagine Lucas to be a strict but loving man, who will guide her and push her to be her best self. Thank you for reading! XOXO

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      1. The idea of a court-ordered mentor and disciplinarian, something like probation, for a “troubled” young person has always been intriguing to me — I know, big surprise. 🙂 The possibilities are ripe for a great story, and with your particular skills and viewpoint on the subject matter, you would be just the right person to write it. XO.

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  2. Oooooh I do hope there will be a follow up of some sort to this, I do adore this character and storyline (as you know).
    I wish I could program my spanking machine with the actual number of strokes like your machine! Seriously, mine works on minutes so I have to calculate how many strokes will be applied in a minute and work out number of spanks received that way! The shortest amount of time is 1 minute but it will literally spank you like 60 – 70 times in that minute! I want the court spanking machine!
    I love this story Nora, thank you for writing the second part! 💋💖😘

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    1. Thank you for reading this segment, my sexy friend! And thank you for teaching me more about spanking machines. I’ve never had the pleasure of using one and have no idea how they work. There is one series of videos on-line which feature women being spanked by one and while you see the operator enter something into the laptop… you don’t know what. I always imagined it was strokes, but now I wonder if it is minutes! In any case, I really enjoyed writing this character…it is a bit outside my comfort zone, and the style feels unfamiliar to me. But I also feel that I am growing a bit. My how-to writing book came (the one you recommended by James Scott Bell), and I am almost done with Stephen King’s On Writing (which is a FANTASTIC read if you haven’t read it). Now that I have completed my degree, I plan to turn my attention to my writing and piano playing. I like to be a busy girl. Thank you for all of your support! XOXO

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      1. A friend of mine mentioned the Stephen King book on writing the other day. I had never heard of it until then. I will certainly have a look, he is reported to turn a book out every couple of months or something! Wow! I struggle with turning out a few erotica posts a week! LOL
        I wonder if all spanking machines are different? I know some of their owners adapt them to better suit their needs but I’m never going near the electrics to fiddle about with mine, I would probably blow myself up! I think I may have overestimated the amount of spanks per minute in my last comment too but it isn’t by much I don’t think!
        So good to have you back and writing again Nora, I’ve missed your stories! 💖😘

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        1. I am really enjoying Stephen King’s On Writing book (about half way through). While his genre is not particularly one that I enjoy, he obviously has a good grasp on his craft. He advises that writers compose a minimum of ten pages per day. While there are lots of little nuggets of wisdom in the book, it is also just a good read and you get to hear a lot about his life and how he came to be a writer. It feels good to be writing kink again! I’ve been focused on some other writing projects lately, but spanking fiction will always have my heart ❤

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    1. LOL… I do have a strange fascination with spanking machines and I like to imagine Santa has a pretty good sense of humor. Though, Daddy delivers one heck of a spanking. Between him and Sir, I am not wanting in the sore bottom department 🙂

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  3. Nora my dear that was a fantastic part 2. Now the question to you would be, was that purely a fictional story or something you’ve always fantasized being subject to. ?
    One of my fantasies has always been finding myself the recipient of a spanking by a machine. I’m not sure if it’s the total lack of emotion involved with being machine disciplined or the technical factor involved. Or being completed helpless to a firm discipline with no way out.

    Will will have a part 3?
    After all the Rocky franchise is still going.

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    1. Hello, hands63! I am glad you enjoyed part two. It does seem that there is more story to tell here… I just may have to write more on Cassie’s adventures (misadventures?) under the stern tutelage of her mentor, Lucas. As for this being a fantasy… I think the concept that really speaks to me is being held accountable through corporal punishment. I am always drawn to the idea of this type of spanking being public… with figures in authority watching the naughty girl being spanked. That would be terribly humiliating and a good lesson in itself.

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  4. Oh dear I was clutching my own bottom for how harsh her spanking was, but I love how she broke not from being disciplined by the court but her memories of her father. I have to say I am envious of your character here, I truly feel I need one myself to finally let go of all the emotional baggage I carry. Even if it didn’t purge all of it, it could be a start of the unpacking. I do hope there is more to come on this story.

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    1. I am so glad you connected with this story, Storm! It seems that everyone is in agreement that there needs to be more, so I will get to it. So grateful to all of my readers here… you all really inspire me to keep writing! XOXO

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  5. “Her world was suddenly smaller, and nothing existed except the red hot pain in her backside.” I loved that line. It just summed up the moment that I long for in every spanking, when the pain transforms into something special and nothing else in the world matters at all

    Prefectdt

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    1. I am glad that you found something you connect with, Prefectdt. While in that moment, how I wish the pain would end… but like you, I do long for that special release from all other thoughts that a good spanking provides. XOXO

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  6. This may be my addiction to trashy kink novels see Fifty Shades of Grey) talking. But am I the only one who sees Lucas as a 6’4 tall, muscular, sex god with dark, slightly curved hair. And he’s dressed in a tight black button up and well fitted black slacks. Anywho! Great read as always and I can’t wait for more.

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    1. Oooh…I like your version of Lucas! I was seeing him as slightly older, very stern but loving…a Daddy type. LOL…but I definitely have an affection for older, stern men! Glad you enjoyed this one😘💋❤

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      1. Are they going to fall in love? Or do I need to stop reading/watching all the trashy sexy movies and books. Speaking of trashy sexy things I went to my college bestie’s ridiculously expensive Halloween party with my ex husband on Sunday dressed as Hugh Hefner and a playboy bunny. That’s a fun story if you want to hear it!

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          1. One of my girlfriends from college has boatloads of money. (Old money. Got into Princeton because she was legacy) Every years she sends out her event calender for the year in January. You have to RSVP for every event before the 20th of January and you have to get your plus 1 in with your RSVP. Once you get your plus one you can’t decide you don’t want one because then a seat will be empty in the pictures. So back in January I RSVPed yes to all her parties with my ex husband as my plus one. And we bought really nice Hugh Hefner and playboy bunny costumes. So we ended up at her very nice Halloween party together.

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            1. I hope this doesn’t make you mad, but I had a little giggle about her not allowing someone to come alone because of the empty seat in the pictures…how pretentious!!! Is it okay to ask how things are between you and Sawyer? Are you able to remain friendly? Is he being a good dad to your baby? Sorry….so many questions! XOXO

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              1. It’s all good. I got a kick out of that rule too. She’s quite the character. The rule only applies to those who said they’re bringing a guest and then decided not to. The only real problem we ran into at the party was that we’re both seeing other people and they weren’t necessarily happy about the arrangement. But we avoided each other most of the evening. (Randy took me out to get my nails done and a couples massage the day before to remind me who’s girl I am) It’s fine to ask. I appreciate the curiosity. It’s the best it’s been since I told him that he had 24 hours to pack his sh*t and go. We’re not necessarily friendly but we’re polite for the most part and try to act our age. At this point, with the baby so young he can’t be a super involved dad. He comes and sees Lilly (the baby) on the weekends but I have to be with her since she’s still breastfeeding.

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