YOU know. Thanks. It was perfect.
Kree

Teach Me

Copyright © 2001
Kree8Tion

 

"It will be different" he whispered before hanging up. It will be too, she
thought. It always was. He never told her ahead of time how different, and
she felt that was part of the excitement. They didn't play often, but when
they did, it was always different. But she knew with all the places she now
felt tingles that they would both explode at it's conclusion. That was never
different. She smiled, wondering what different meant for tonight.
She arrived home first and prepared dinner. He came home, they ate, chatted
about their days and she was dying to ask. Neither of them spoke of what was
to come. He never warned her after a phone call. It would just happen when
he was ready. Oh but she wished he would hurry. She kept squirming in
anticipation and he knew it, giving her that crooked little smile once in a
while that showed he'd noticed her squirming.
He finally stood up and silently took her hand. He led her to the den where
the computer was set up. It was on an old wooden desk and he had her stand
and watch while he made preparations. He took a small pillow and slid open
the board that extended from the right side of the desk. He placed the
pillow there and crooked his index finger at her. She moved forward and
taking her shoulders, he faced her to that board with the pillow. He opened
the middle drawer and took out a wooden ruler and placed it on the desk. Her
stomach churned knowing exactly how that ruler felt. It would be no hand
tonight then. He unsnapped her jeans, lowered the zipper and then pushed
them to her knees. He lowered her panties until they rested on her crumpled
jeans and then he pressed her back lightly, bending her forward. She wiggled
her naked butt until she'd found a comfortable position, and waited. He left
her there and brought back a cup of coffee. She wiggled more while he
settled himself at the desk. Then he explained ....
"The computer" he said pointing to it. "You've been after me to teach me how
to learn the computer. Now I want to learn and you will teach me." He picked
up the ruler in his hand and continued. "You will teach me NICELY" he told
her. "I've never used a computer before but it's time I learned."
"All right" she said. "It IS about time you learned. You're probably the
only person in the world who doesn't know how to compute!"
WHACK!
"I said NICELY."
"Sorry" she mumbled but inside she was melting. The sting remained long
after the ruler left her bottom and she was melting.
"All right then" she told him. "Turn the computer on. That little button
right there starts everything. Just click it and wait."
He pushed the button and began using the ruler lightly across her cheeks as
he waited. He seemed to count out a rhythm on her bottom, impatiently
waiting for the machine to be ready to obey him. She wanted the computer to
hurry and yet she didn't.
When it finally sat waiting, she started to explain basics. The cursor, the
mouse, the pictures on the desktop. Anything she could think of to explain
what he was first seeing. He listened attentively and seemed to absorb it
all.
"Now, this is the mouse" she explained. "When you move the mouse, the cursor
on the monitor moves. That's how you tell the computer what you want it to
do. Now move the mouse around and get used to how it moves the cursor."
He literally picked up the mouse and moved it to the left four inches and
placed it back down on the desk. She laughed out loud at that. He'd picked
UP the mouse instead of rolling it!!!!
WHACK! "Don't laugh at me again!"
"I'm sorry. It's just that I've never seen anyone do that. I won't laugh
again."
"No, you won't" he lectured. "And this will make sure you remember."
He stood up then and placed his hand on her lower back. WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
Oh but these were not little play taps and they were stinging!
She was no longer finding the incident funny.
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
"You will receive ten more if you laugh again!"
"I won't. I'm sorry. That was a foolish thing to do. I won't laugh again."
"See that you don't" he said. "So what happens now?"
She again explained how to move the mouse, this time moving it for him and
having him watch the curser. She let him do it himself and he sat amazed.
She started to explain the pictures on the desktop and what they all meant.
She told him to double click on one and watch what happens. He took the
mouse and gave it two slow clicks. Nothing happened.
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
"Owwwwwwww! What did you do that for?"
"You lied. You said something would happen but it didn't."
"Well, that's not MY fault. You clicked too slow. It has to be two fast
clicks."
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
"Next time, be specific" he warned and sat back down waiting.
"Yes. I'm sorry. I was wrong and I'll try and remember to be specific." Her
bottom was beginning to remember the whacks now quite well. The previous
smacks were still tingling and the fresh spanks were beginning to burn. She
wiggled her butt knowing she didn't want to change a thing.
Once more she began explaining the pictures and how they were called icons
and what each one was for. He practiced and tested. Tested and practiced. If
he got frustrated, he spanked her. If he wasn't successful in an experiment,
he spanked her. If he didn't understand an instruction, he spanked her.
They were finally at the point where she was about to explain how to connect
to the internet. He stood once more, waiting.
"Be careful now" he told her, resting the wooden ruler on her cheeks. "This
is the part I want to learn the most. You will teach me slowly and correctly
and without laughing at me. When I understand," ...
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
,,, "that is how you will know."
"Owww. Yes. It's easy. Watch."
She had him double click on the AOL icon.
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
She explained that she had a screen name and that he needed to choose one.
"But," she continued, "make sure it's one you'll like for a long time
because that will be your name from now on."
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
"Pick one for me" he said. He stood waiting with the ruler poised.
She wanted to call him Spanker right now, but didn't think that would go
over well. She wiggled her butt, thinking.
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
"Well?"
"I'm thinking" she told him.
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
"Think faster."
"Owwwwwwwwww"
"NO. I don't like that one. Try again."
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
"Big Bully then."
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
"Try again."
"MountainMan. How about that one?"
"I like that" he told her, smiling. "Use that one."
She set it up for him, squirming across the desk. It was hard to type from
this position but knew better than to stand up. She waited while it
connected and began to explain how AOL worked. She started with email.
Receiving, sending, address book. All of it.
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
"Owwwwww! What was that for?"
"That was for not teaching me this sooner!"
"Well that's your own fault! You never wanted to learn!"
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
"That was uncalled for. Turn the computer off. You will teach me more
tomorrow night but right now, I will teach you manners."
He sat back down and waited while she shut the computer off. She looked at
him and he patted his lap. She sighed and draped herself over it. She
wiggled into position and waited.
"Now" he began. "Now you will learn to mind your manners."
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
"Yes, I will mind my manners."
"You will learn never to reprimand me."
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
"Yes, I will never reprimand you."
"You will learn never to laugh at me."
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
"Yes ... wait ... I mean No, I will never laugh at you."
"You will learn to be a good teacher."
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
"Yes, I will be a good teacher."
"And this will help you to remember the rules."
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
Her bottom was beginning to darken in it's redness.
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
She began moving all over his lap.
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
The tears started to form in her eyes and she'd began wishing he would
finish.
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
With tears falling from her face now, she was making sobbing sounds. Her
bottom was on fire and still he continued.
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
She was openly crying now, screaming apologies and promises. "Never again
..." she screamed. "I promise ... I won't ... I will ..."
He knew she would remember but it was time to end her session.
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK!
She was crying full force, limp across his lap. He stopped then. He rested
the ruler on the desk and rested his hand on her bottom. He could feel the
fire radiating and just waited while she caught her breath. He picked her up
and sat her on his lap holding her close and let her finish her crying. She
was so vulnerable when she got to this point. He couldn't hold her close
enough.
"Now" he said soothing her hair. "Now I'll show you how grateful your new
student is."
He carried her out of the den and whispered in her ear. "I think the lessons
should take about a week, don't you?"
She nodded into his neck and held him close.

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