Edited by the wonderful angel love
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It was a beautiful early fall evening; about 72 degrees, with a soft gentle breeze blowing through the air. The sun still lingered in the west, almost as if it didn't want to leave the day and the beautiful setting. It was indeed a sunset worth capturing on canvas.
There was a large hill that gradually sloped down to a gentle bubbling brook that snaked its way through a long valley. The hill was decorated with hundreds of blooming wild flowers; adding rich color to the area. Interspersed were a variety of trees that offered cool shade for those heated days.
On top of the hill was one large majestic oak that had been standing tall for many years. It was strong and stout but at the same time had a gentle nature to it. Its strong branches stuck out; each holding dozens of smaller branches, as if giving new life. The branches were filled with thousands of leaves that eagerly soaked up the rays of the sun as they gently rustled in the breeze.
On the side of the hill a doe stood eating grass as it nursed its young fawn. Birds circled the air, singing their songs of happiness for the nature around them. Dozens of squirrels playfully chased one another, occasionally pausing to bury a nut or two for the winter ahead.
Marty and Marlene had been to this site several times as it was kind of their special place. Fortunately for them, no one else had yet found its beauty and so they were able to bask in the serenity, unmolested by other's presence. Many a summer evening would find Marty and Marlene visiting their private site. Often they as lovers, would lay naked under the oak tree together, savoring the joys of each other's bodies.
Marty was a tall 6'3', handsome stud, with deep penetrating eyes and a strong muscular build. He was every bit a true man. Marlene was a 6 foot tall blue eyed blonde with a gorgeous body that spelled femininity. Most men would die to spend an hour with Marlene and women swooned over Marty. Marty and Marlene, however, were totally devoted to each other and true lovers.
They were also lovers in a special sense that had deep roots. They had met when they were in their early twenties and were instantly attracted to each other. Marlene wanted a strong man who would both cherish her and also protect her; one she could submit to. Marty wanted a woman who he could love and protect and would yield to him body and soul, because she wanted to.
They started dating regularly and became instant lovers but had yet to test the nature of the relationship or its depth. Marlene yearned to see the signs of strength in Marty and he yearned to see the signs of a submissive woman. Their chance came only a month after they had started to date.
Marlene was in a feisty mood that night and was giving Marty quite a bit of lip. Marty did not realize it but she was testing him to see how much he would tolerate and if he would be man enough to put her in her place. It was a gamble because Marty just might get tired of it and order her to leave. The very nature of the relationship was about to be tested.
It didn't take long for Marty to tire of her antics and decided to take action. Without warning he grabbed her by the arm and dragged her over to the sofa. He quickly sat down and pulled the struggling Marlene down over his knees. Marlene was already finding out how strong Marty was.
"What are you doing?" she shrieked. Marty did not respond but quickly lifted her short skirt and lowered her panties past her knees.
"Stop it now!" she pleaded, but it did no good.
Marty immediately began to spank her round bare behind with his strong meaty hand. Marlene squirmed and wiggled but could not get away. Although her bare behind was hurting, Marlene was also undergoing a psychological adjustment as well. She had tested Marty to see how he would react and was finding out. Down in her soul she was beginning to feel she was right where she belonged and getting what she deserved.
Marty could sense what was happening as Marlene yielded to his strength, but he needed to test the strength of his power over her. Marty did not want a woman who he could simply overpower but a woman who loved him and would willingly submit to him.
Marty let Marlene get up and told her,. "I love you but I will not tolerate disobedience to me."
Marlene put her arms around him and told him she loved him as well. Marty went on to tell her that she must be willing to submit to him of her own free will, even if that meant being punished when she deserved it. As Marlene listened, her soul and body were reacting in unison. She loved his forceful manner and her soul wanted to submit to his soul. Likewise her body was feeling passion throughout and wanting to offer herself to him.
Finally, Marty asked her directly, "Marlene, do you wish to submit to me body and soul? Know full well that I will dominate you and control you, but out of my love for you."
Marlene did not have to think long and finally said simply, "Marty I yield my soul and my body to you willingly as a symbol of my love to you."
Marty was thrilled but now was ready to test the depth of Marlene's commitment to him. "Stand up Marlene," he ordered and she quickly complied.
Looking her in the eyes he said, "Marlene I am going to strip you naked and then I am going to give you a good sound spanking all over your bare behind, do you understand?"
"Yes sir," Marlene responded softly. She was not sure of what was about to happen and how she would feel about it but she was taking the first step towards total submission.
Marty stood in front of her and as he looked into her pretty blue eyes he slowly stripped her naked. Marty could see the look of anxiousness in her eyes but also the look of a submissive who was willingly to give up her body to him for discipline.
Once Marty had her naked he told her to go into the bedroom and get his hairbrush from off the dresser and wait there until she was called. Marlene left to do as she was told while Marty got a straight-backed chair and sat it in the middle of the room. Once he had done that Marty quickly shed all his clothes as well.
Marty now sat down in the chair and then in a firm voice called to Marlene to come to him. Marlene walked out of the bedroom in all her naked beauty carrying the hairbrush. She gasped slightly in admiration when she saw Marty sitting there, waiting for her. He looked so strong and viral and quite capable of handling a woman like her. Her naked beauty walking towards him likewise took Marty aback. He was almost tempted to simply pick her up and take her to the bedroom, but he had a job to do.
She walked over to where he sat and Marty took the hairbrush from her. "Over my knee Marlene," he commanded. She dutifully draped her naked body down over his bare thighs. Marlene was thrilled to the touch of her naked body pressed up against his hard strong body. Marty loved the feel of her naked body rubbing against him and had to remember why she was there.
"Marlene," he said, in that firm voice she loved so much, "I do love you very much and because I love you I must now punish you, so you will always know who the boss is."
"Yes my love, I understand," Marlene answered submissively.
With the preliminaries out of the way, Marty then proceeded to give Marlene a very good long hard spanking all over her bare behind. Before it was over her naked body would end up squirming and wiggling against his naked body, with her shapely legs kicking back and forth. She would be crying howling and begging and pleading for mercy. She was a woman in total conflict, feeling both pain and pleasure. The most important thing though was she did not try to get away. She knew she was right where she belonged, lying naked over her lover's bare thighs being soundly spanked by him.
Once her spanking was over, Marty led her to the bedroom and they had the best love session they had ever had. Marty had dominated, controlled, and disciplined her and now made sweet love to her. That day sealed it for the both of them and Marlene knew she would submit to him forever. This was only the first step for Marty and Marlene that would lead down a long trail of the disciplining of a submissive woman by her dominant male lover.