Here we go."The first two slaps are firm, but not overly hard swipes on the insides of your upper thighs. You thank me after each hit. The next two ar... really quite vicious blows to the outside edges of your buttocks, one on each side. I have to hit you hard there because I need you to feel it, and that area isn't especially sensitive. I then rub the paddle of the crop on your cock, whilst you thank me again.The next two are quite hard blows on the soles of your feet, which - all credit to you. This is a story of my first sexual experience. It was with a man who was my science teacher Mr. H. I had amazing respect for him.The story starts with Mr. H. taking me under his wing. Helping with my homework and feeding me and just about anything you could imagine that a youngster could need including cloths and general necessities. One night while we sat on his front porch talking about the show we would be going to tomorrow. I got permission from my Aunt to go and since we were leaving at 6. I tied a thick rag between her teeth and knotted it tightly behind her head. This must have really scared her because she started screaming for all she was worth, but all that came out were muffled whimpers. OH those heavenly whimpers. I tied her ankles together and sat back to look at my handy work. Damn this bitch was sexy. Her long legs tugged at the rope that lashed her ankles. With each tug her ass would wiggle so seductively. Almost on it's own my hand went beneath her skirt and groped an. I told her I had never been to a strip club before and wasn’t sure how it all worked. She grabbed my hand and asked if I wanted a tour, I immediately responded, "sure."She grabbed my hand and led me to the lap dance area. There was red neon trim lighting around all of the booths and mirrors. Mirrors were a theme here. I could see the legs of a man with a topless blonde woman wiggling around on top of him I could see her face looking back at me and smiling through the mirror. I wasn't able to.