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Femdom Stories from Ms Julie. Vance had been calling her two or three times every day during the past week, imploring her to consider getting back together.

Two weeks ago, Vance had walked out of the relationship for the third time, after a prolonged argument with Colleen. Colleen had so far resisted Vance's promises of things to come. She had already told her friends that this time it was really over and that she was "rid of that jerk for good". She told herself that she would appear quite the fool if she took him back again.

With a heavy sigh, Colleen picked up the phone. You are the one who walked out, remember? It'll be different.

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I just -". Listen to me! Her voice showing the irritation and resentment she felt, Colleen said, "First, don't call me for a week. I want you to leave me alone. I don't want you to make any contact with me whatsoever for one whole week.

No calls, no e-mail, no letters - nothing. Got it? I know that you understand my position. No calls or contact for one week. Then I'll let you know. She immediately dialed another. A woman answered, and Colleen began to speak. I have a favor to ask Can we have lunch? Is tomorrow okay?

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Would that work? I need your advice Okay, gotta run The next day at Colleen and Stacy had just placed their lunch orders.

After a few pleasantries, Stacy got to the point. Colleen related to Stacy how Vance had left for the third time and was pestering her to get back together. Wiping away an occasional tear, Colleen confided that she didn't know if she could be dominant enough to steer the relationship where it should go, and not set herself up for more of the same.

Stacy began to question Colleen. You're my friend, and you'll always be my friend. But this is exasperating!

I know you have it in you to do what you have to do. Why is it so hard for you? I guess I don't have a role model. I don't know how to do this on a day in and day out basis!

I need to be mentored, or something. At the end of the week, you call Vance and tell him in no uncertain terms that the only way this will work is on your terms. And further, that there will be a written, ed contract stating the terms of the relationship, and that any further breakup will be permanent.

He agrees to leave you completely alone forever if the relationship ends again. He will be disciplined severely by me and you as I show you how to handle him.

I'll do this for you one time. I know I have it in me, that's why this bothers me so much. Stacy further instructed Colleen to allow four to six hours for the entire session, and asked to be told of its scheduling at the earliest possible time. Colleen spent the remainder of the week in a frequent bad mood. She was impatient to force resolution of the relationship problem, knowing at the same time that she dare not soften her stance.

She also frequently scolded herself for having weakened her dominant demeanor with Vance, and resolved to herself that it would be different henceforth. When the week-long banishment of Vance was over, Colleen, after going through the potential conversation in her mind many times over, picked up the phone and called him. After Vance's profuse admission that he missed her terribly, Colleen got right to the point.

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She told him, in a dispassionate voice, that the relationship had to be on her terms. She told him about the ed contract for discipline, and that if he left again, there would be no further contact. Then Colleen mentioned the requirement for a lengthy punishment session before she would officially take him back. Vance readily agreed to all the terms that Colleen had outlined, and they scheduled the get-together for Sunday at 2 PM. When Vance asked if he could see her before then, Colleen crisply told him that it was out of the question, and that she didn't want to hear from him before the session.

After Colleen notified Stacy of the scheduled time of the session, she went shopping for the items on Stacy's list that she didn't have.

Four hours hence, Colleen was the proud owner of a red two-quart enema bag, several new bars of Ivory soap, a new strap-on harness with several attachments, and, just for good measure, two new paddles. She already had the wooden hairbrush and some leather straps. Colleen reflected on the fact that she was partial to administering the leather strap, liking the sound of the leather when it strikes the bare bottom of her charge.

Sunday afternoon found Vance at Colleen's house a little after 2 PM, making conversation, when the doorbell rang. Colleen admitted Stacy, a tall, slender woman with straight shoulder-length blonde hair and penetrating eyes. It was at this point that Vance knew that he was in for a very severe session.

Colleen performed introductions, and when the pleasantries were taken care of, Stacy mentioned that she wanted to talk to Colleen and Vance separately, and that she'd start with Colleen. Vance, at Colleen's request, excused himself to the bedroom and closed the door, leaving the two women in the front room.

Stacy clarified their respective roles in today's session and gave Colleen a last chance to back out and call the session off. Colleen acknowledged that she had made some serious mistakes in the relationship and steadfastly maintained that she wanted today's session to take place. Stacy was more thorough and probing in her questioning of Vance. She made sure that he understood that the session would be focused on his punishment and submission, and that if he backed out of the session at any stage he would have no further relationship with Colleen.

Although visibly afraid of what he was going to go through, he said that he really wanted to get back together with Colleen. Stacy also emphasized the importance of Vance's understanding of the terms Femdom enema stories the relationship with Colleen, and that Colleen was going to administer frequent and harsh discipline whenever Femdom enema stories determined that he needed it. When that was settled, they all met back in the front room. Stacy, taking charge of the session, instructed Vance to get completely undressed. He'll get fifty swats from me," she said as she sat down on a straight-backed chair.

As Stacy lifted the front of her skirt away from her knees Colleen handed her the hairbrush.

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Vance was instructed to position himself over Stacy's lap. With that, Stacy began the hairbrush spanking. There were no warmup swats, as may be the case in erotic spanking play; she instead delivered each swat very hard and forcefully, alternating between the right and left nether cheeks. Vance accepted the first ten swats without much complaint.

He yelled and kicked his legs as Stacy applied the second set of ten swats. After she had applied twenty five, Vance was yelling and carrying on so much that Stacy had to pause.