He was older than me as a senior in high school while I was a freshman. Since he had taken a year off school to travel with his parents while I had skipped first grade thanks to a good kindergarten my folks had provided. This meant he was nineteen while I was only thirteen. I think he thought I was older since I was completely developed with a 36- 23-35 body and no baby fat. I was very proud when he asked me out on the first date and even more so thanks to my girl-friends being so envious.

Things happened so fast! By the third date I had slept with him and on the fourth I had an orgasm for the very first time. The girls who had told me about having orgasms were either lying about it or just had little ones from masturbation. Mine were earth shattering and I could not even describe them accurately with my limited vocabulary. I thought it was a miracle and nothing like it could have happened to anyone else. I told him I loved him and would do anything for him.

That was probably my first mistake. From that point on our relationship changed. He became very possessive and jealous which I thought was great at first as I thought that proved he loved me.

I was not a good student so I had made a friend of a kind of nerdy boy who was an "A" student so I could get help with my math and english. I really did not think much about it until Roy, my lover, saw us sitting together closely in the library after school while Jacob was showing me how to solve a math problem.

I could tell he was upset by the way he glared at me and stomped out so I picked up my books and ran down the hall to talk to him. I caught up with him as he was getting in his car in the parking lot. and asked him what was wrong.

"What's wrong?! You tell me you love me and the first time I turn my back you are chippying on me with the biggest nerd in school. Get lost! I will find a girl who is loyal!"

"No! Please. I don't like him, he was just helping me with my math."

"Bullshit! You never told me you had trouble with math. You don't have to snuggle up to someone for math instruction!"

"No really. I only love you. If you are mad at me punish me. Just don't leave, I can't get along without you." By this time I was crying and holding on to him as hard as I could. The idea of punishing me must have appealed to him. He calmed down as he said.

"Maybe you are right. You are a naughty slut. A good spanking may help to keep you in line."

That made me gulp as I had never been spanked in my life. I felt committed since I had asked to be punished so I replied,

"If that will make you feel better you can spank me all you want." As I thought about it I decided to really prove I meant it and added, "You can even use your belt."

He had me get in the car and I snuggled up to him and put my hand on his crotch. I could feel his dick getting hard which relieved me as I knew he was still excited by me even though he was mad. As he got excited I became excited with him and looked at the belt he would be using. This is when I noticed he was wearing jeans that day instead of dress slacks so instead of the skinny belt he usually wore he was wearing a wide western belt with a big buckle. I was sure that this would really hurt but by then I had convinced myself I deserved any punishment I got. I had to admit I did not have to sit so close to Jacob and only did it because it was a boost to my ego to turn him on.

We turned off on a dirt logging-road that led deep in the forest then got out of the car and started walking until he spotted what he had been looking for. A tree about two feet thick had blown over in a windstorm, the roots at the base and a rock at the end made it about waist high.

"That's perfect. You can lean over that and your butt will be just right for the spanking."

By this time I was anxious to get it over with so I could prove my love and hopefully get him to make love to me again. I was getting excited over the situation and the possibility we would be making love again. I went over to the tree and leaned over it. I could see through my legs and knew my butt was in a very vulnerable position.

This wasn't good enough. He told me to take off all my clothes except my shoes. I could not believe he could stand there and watch me strip so calmly as I became more and more excited. When I was naked I went over to the log but he stopped me.

"Here this will help you stay in position."

He had me straddle a stub branch coming out of the log and after I laid over it he spread my legs which lowered my pussy onto the stub. I was bombarded with sensations! The bark on the log was pressing against my lower stomach and top of my pussy while the stub was centered right over my clitoris. Any movement at all created sexy sensations and then he said,

"Are you ready?" When I admitted I was, he went on,

"Say I am a naughty girl. Please spank my ass."

By this time I was panting with excitement as I complied with his command.

The first few swats did not hurt all that bad. Just a stinging sensation with some heat. The killer was the sensations I got as my clit rubbed against the stub and the bark pushed splinters into my pubic hair. When I didn't scream or complain he began to hit harder but I didn't care as I felt myself approaching the mother of all orgasms. I don't know how many times he hit me as I was freaking out. When he quit I practically ripped his pants and shorts down and pushed him down on his back on the forest floor and buried his glorious prick into my pussy. Even this was not enough and I screamed, "Spank my ass!" He began hitting my ass with both hands in time with my thrusts until I couldn't stand it anymore and fell off to the side. Evidentally he had cum too as his dick slowly softened and slid out of my sopping wet pussy.

When our breathing finally got to nearly normal he said,

"Jesus! I didn't expect that kind of reaction from you. Instead of a snivelling contrite girl. I got a sex maniac."

"Me either! I have never been spanked before. I don't know if it was the spanking, My clit rubbing on that damn stub, or just the excitement of you being so strong and masterful. I know some of it came just from getting naked out here in the open and your strength and my submission because I was excited before I even leaned over the log. My ass is really sore now but I am not sorry as long as you think I paid for my mistake."

"I bet it is. I kind of got carried away at the end. Let me look at it."

I got on my hands and knees so he could take a close look and gently trace the weals.

"Yeah. It is really red and it has some welts. I'll stop at the drugstore and get some salve."

My butt was so tender I didn't want to put my tight panties on it. He decided he didn't want me to wear a bra either so I just wore my skirt and sweater. It hurt to sit on the seat so I laid down on it with my head in his lap and my ass towards the front. He pulled up my skirt and idly caressed and patted my ass till it felt better and I rolled over on my back with my knees up so he could play with my pussy and tug on my pubic hair. Just as I was getting really excited he pulled up my sweater to sink his fingers in my breasts.

"You really have great looking breasts. I don't know why you wear a bra. You sure don't need one as firm as they are. I wonder what it would be like to spank them."

This was a bolt out of the blue but as I thought about it I realized they were not all that sensitive except when I was having my period and replied,

"Well.. it might not be too bad except for the nipples. You could try it with one of your smaller belts."

"God that sounds exciting. If you can get away for the weekend we could go up to my folks cabin and experiment."

That didn't seem likely. My folks did not let me stay out after midnight. When I went to slumber parties they always checked with the parents to make sure it was alright with them for me to stay all night.