Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Lesson by Princess story contains bondage, spanking, humil This story is not yet finished. Please let us know what you think at PrincessP02@hotmail.com I do not need a lesson. When my cell rang, and I saw Jake's name, I got a little rush. I had not heard from him lately, and I was having a lot of fun. I had some fun things planned, for the weekend. So I answered casually, since it seems there is a new guy that thinks I would be fun to meet, and to play with. I can hear it in his voice, he is mad. I do not know how he may know, but he does. Then I think. It is the computer. He surpasses me totally with his knowledge. The only possible thing is he hacked into my account, and read my letters from a new probable master. Now I am worried. If that is the case, I am in more trouble than I can even picture. He tells me to come over. Part of me screams NO WAY!! but then, he will just come for me here, so I agree. He is very close by, so I am there within minutes. I walk in like always, and do not see him at first. I hear rustling in the kitchen, and there he is. Gorgeous as ever, but with a gleam in his eye that is not saying nice things. He accuses me of what is true, the meeting I had planned. I say "no" but he knows I am lying. I look up ready to stare him down, and he is looking right back at me. He is looking deep into my eyes, and although my stomach is fluttering with excitement, I know he would be very, very angry if it is indeed the emails he read. He tells me to take off my bottoms, so I comply, but of course, in true Princess style, not without a few words that he does not enjoy hearing. "No", I say. I think I am a little funny when I do this, but he is not laughing, not smiling. His voice now carries that tone. "DO IT" Part of me wants to say something like, bite me, but that would unleash the anger quicker. So I comply, but I am nervous. As my little shorts drop to the floor, in one swift motion I am over his lap on the couch and there is no way I can out-muscle him. I work out almost every day, and I am in good shape, but he is bigger, stronger. But being small helps, I keep wiggling away. SMACK! his hand comes down on my ass, and HARD!! He continues to spank me, and he tells me this... "Did you think I would not find out?" SMACK SMACK!! "I TOLD you who was in charge, and after this, you WILL remember!!" Now spanking can be very sexual. I used to think it was silly, or not something I would enjoy, but I do. I beg for it sometimes. I love how good the sex is when my ass is still heated from this, and how tight it feels. But I am dreaming, this is not what today will be like. Jake is angry with me. I was wrong, I know that. I knew it when I was doing it, but I guess I was just playing with fire. I start to beg, "please Jake, this hurts, I was wrong, please please stop" He does. I am elated. Now maybe time for fun?? Boy, was I wrong. "Stand up" he orders. I do, on shaky legs. Put your hands on the back of your head. He steers me across the floor to the open front door. I think, what IS he doing? This can't be! There are kids outside, little peeping neighbors!! "Get on the stairs." I do, and when I know he is walking away, I scamble to the top. Minutes go by, and he returns. "GET. DOWN. HERE." uh-oh. I say no (what did you expect, me to obey ;)? ) He rushes up the stairs to get me. Now he picks me up like a little doll, and brings me to the bottom stairs. I am horrified. What if someone sees me? They will see it all!! I start to panic, want to cry. I am there for an eternity, it seems, until finally, Jake tells me to go upstairs and get ready. I know what this means, yay!! yummy sex for me! see? i am not really in trouble! yay!! wrong again. "Get on your knees, and stick your ass in the air." Ok, I think, this is not bad. Till I see all the rope. He is looping the rope around my wrists, and tight!! Now one is being fitted on each ankle. OWWW! Too tight! He rewards this statement with a blindfold. What will happen next?