The things you learn as you grow up can get you in big trouble later. I was the only girl in the family of three boys and when we fought we would hit each other sometimes hard, almost to the point of real damage to the other one. That's how I grew up and when I got married the first time, that was the way I was, if something didn't go just my way I would haul off and hit him as hard as I could, where ever I could. He would try to stop me, but never raised a hand to me back. Finally after one of our many fights, he just walked out and said he had had enough, two weeks later he filed for divorce and he never came back. That was two years ago now and I have dated others since then, but when I show my temper, the guys seem to disappear.
I had met this one guy named Hank one night and we got alone fine. Hank was from Texas and he had been a ranch hand on a farm there till his mom and dad had passed away and left him their farm here in Kansas, so he was going to try and make a go of it here. We had dated for about a month when he invited me out to see his farm. It was a 20 minute drive out of town and a little hard to find because it was back from the main road off by itself. I noticed on the drive back that there were no other houses around to be seen. I drove up the lane till I reached a clearing and there was this house and a big barn that he had told me about. I hopped out of the car and there was Hank coming out the door to greet me. He was tall, about 6ft 2ins and brown hair and a moustache, which made him, look extremely handsome. We kissed and hugged for a few moments then he invited me inside.
The outside had been run down but the inside was not too bad. It had two wood beams in the centre of the room that held up the longer beam that ran the length of the big house. He explained that at one time it had been the barn and his folks had made it their living quarters, and then build the big barn out back. I asked him if he needed any help doing anything and he took a long look at me and said, �Well maybe, but I don't want to get your clothes all dirty.� I had worn a blouse and blue jeans that were nice and tight on my 36-24-36 figure and he had noticed them right off, but what he didn't know was what I had on under them. Just in case I had worn a black corset and garter with matching hose that attached to the garter, so that if the evening took a different turn I would be able to knock his eyes out with the sight of me and maybe ride this cowboy. Anyway we talked and he told me some of his ideas to fix up the place, then Hank and I moved some furniture around so that I could try to clean the kitchen floor that had not been cleaned for some time.
While I set to work on that he went into another room to fix some plumbing that had been leaking. It took awhile but I had just finished it when he came out of the room and without stopping walked right on the floor I just had worked so hard cleaning. Before I thought, my temper got the best of me and I walked right over to him and yelled, �You damn shit!� and hit him right in the stomach as hard as I could. With a surprised look on his face he doubled over and I started to raise my knee to kick him were it hurts, but before I hit home his big right hand caught my leg in mid air and he gave it a twist and before I knew what hit me, he�d knocked me to the floor where I landed on my chest and he was on my back in a flash. He grabbed my long dark hair and pulled my head back and with his other hand grabbed both of my legs and pulled them up behind me, almost touching my ass and held them there for a minute. Then he let go of my hair and took out his belt from his bluejeans and ran it around my ankles and pulled up again and ran one end around my wrist and pulled it tight, this put me into one hell of a hog-tie. This cowboy had learned his hog-tie damn well because all of a sudden I couldn't move a muscle or fight back very easy at this point.
�Damn
you!� I yelled, �let me lose or I�ll kick you so hard you won't be able
to stand straight for a month!�
�Now
let me go!� I said.
Hank just stood up and looked at me on the floor and said to me, �Betty I think you need to be taught a lesson in manners and I am just the guy to teach you!� Hank then left the room and came back with a lot of rope in his hands.
�What do you think your going to do with that you ass hole!� I yelled.
He said, �It is time you learned to control your temper and to do that you need to stay tied up for awhile like a calf till the fight runs out of you.� And with that he started to tie my hands and legs with the rope and then pulled them up like before and removed the belt. I was mad as hell and I keep cursing him and twisting in the rope and told him I would scream my head off if he didn't let me go!
Hank just smiled at me and said, �Go ahead if I wanted to because there�s no one around here for miles to hear me anyway!� With that he left the room again and I twisted and yelled and tried to get myself free but to no avail. When I scooted on the floor my blouse popped open and exposed my breast and my black corset for him to see when returned. Were the hell did he go? What is he going to do next? Maybe I shouldn't have hit him so hard but I sure never expected this, I may be in real trouble now!!
I sure have myself in a mess now, laying here on the floor all tied up like a calf ready to be branded, �he wouldn't dare!� I thought . These ropes are starting to hurt with the pull on my wrists from my legs, I sure hope he comes back soon and lets me go so I can get the hell out of here and go home. I have heard of people doing this kind of thing, but I can say already that I don't like it one damn bit and if I could get free right now I would hit him up side the head with something, anything.
About that time I could hear him coming back into the room, then he walked over to me and looked at me and smiled and said, �I see you have been trying to get free and you have opened your blouse to invite me to look at you. I like what I see, but before I can ride this filly, I first have to break her and that means you have to stay for awhile and learn not to take kicks at the one that is going to ride you tonight.�
I yelled back, �The only thing your going to do is let me go and leave me alone!�
He looked at me and smiled and said, �Well I don't think you are in any position to give me orders right now and if you want more time to think about what you did, then I will leave you here to think about it some more, but before I go I think I will change a few things for you.�
He then untied the rope that was pulling my legs and arms together and let me stretch out a little more, at least that helped the pull on my arms. He turned around and pulled something from his back pocket and before I knew what happened he stuffed a ball into my mouth and tied it behind my head. Now I couldn't yell anymore or even try to get help, the only sound I could make came out like a mammammamm!! Hank looked at me and shook his head and said, �This may take awhile so I will leave you here to enjoy the quiet now. I have more work to do in the barn so I'll see you in about two hours, if this doesn't work then I will have to take you out to the barn and hang you up by your arms and strip you naked and have my way with you!� He walked out and left me there to yell and cuss into this gag and try to get loose again.
His words sank home and I began to see myself all stretched out, hanging by my arms, helpless to do anything to stop him in this big old barn. The vision scared me and at the same time for some unknown reason started to kindle something deep down inside of me that I didn't know ever existed in me. Some deep dark burning to be taken against my will and to be in his complete control. I really started to pull on the ropes to get free, because I am sure he meant what he said and I was afraid of my own feelings that had come to the surface. After about 30 minutes I was worn out and just lay there letting my mind race back to what he had said. I had calmed way down now and was thinking how I could make it up to him and tell him I was sorry for what I had done, if only he would give me that chance before he took me to the barn.
That vision for some strange reason sent hot waves all though my body and I could see myself out there already and I was really getting turned on with the thought of him playing with me and doing all sorts of things to me and me helpless to stop him. If anyone had told me I would be feeling like this, in this position that I was in, I would have laughed at them and told them they were out of there damn head. Now I was burning up with desire and my body was about to explode with waves of passion that were all in my mind. Then suddenly it came, I shook so hard and for so long I almost lost my breath and then I went limp completely. All the fight was out of me now and I just lay there, half in a daze and half still daydreaming about it all. I just had the most intense orgasm of my life and I had been all alone. What was happening to me?
After a very long time, Hank came back in to check on me, and what he found surprised him. I was still there of course, but I was almost begging him with my eyes to set me free so we could make love together .he looked at me and then down to my legs and saw the wet spot between my legs that was the dead giveaway that I had come all by myself. �Well,� he said, �I see you have been using your time along to enjoy your situation and I see by your eyes that you have calmed down now. What should I do now? Take you to the barn, or should I untie you and give you a spanking, then make love to you.�
With that he took the gag out of my mouth and waited for me to respond. Now that the gag was out it took me a minute for my jaw to feel right again, but then I said, �I am so sorry for what I did and I will do anything you want me to do to prove it, I think I have learned a lesson now but if you want to spank me you can because I deserve it!�
With that said, he rolled me over and untied the ropes around my legs and then around my waist and arms. He stood me up and removed all my clothes and I stood before him in all my naked glory, ready for what came next. He pulled me over to him and bent me over his lap and began spanking my bottom. It hurt like hell and was getting redder by the minute and I was really starting to ask for forgiveness by the time he finished. My eyes were all wet from the tears and I was crying uncontrollable when he took me in his arms and kissed me like no man has ever kissed me before, long and sweetly and gentle and for a very long time. I could see the softness in his face and I know that he had done his job well on me. I had learned his lesson and he was proud of me. We got up and we walked arm in arm to the bedroom and we made love for hours, he rode his filly hard and well and then we fell asleep in each other�s arms.
Next morning we got up and cleaned some more and made love some more till finally I had to go home. As we said goodbye and kissed he said he was sorry he had to do what he did, and I said that I understood and it was all right. On the long drive home all I could think about was what had happened the day before and the stirrings in me that it had started. I could not get that vision of that barn and me inside out of my head and the more I thought about it the faster I drove and when I reached home
I got into the house and went right to the phone and called Hank. �Hank, this is Betty, I was thinking about something you said about your barn, well if your free next weekend, I sure could use another lesson from you if that's ok with you?�
He paused for a moment and then said, �See you next Saturday and meet me in the barn by 10am and Betty if you would, bring a blindfold.�
I almost fainted there on the phone. Then I said,� I�ll be there ready and waiting for my next lesson hank. See you Saturday!�
story continues in Betty's Lesson 2
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