This spanking story was written in just a few minutes. There are no names, just straight to the point spanking. Hope you enjoy it.
A Nice Quiet Evening
She is leaning over the sink, peeling potatoes for dinner. She is humming to herself, thinking about spending the evening with him. Lately, their schedules have been so busy. They are both running in every direction and don’t get to spend a quiet evening alone anymore.
She hears his car in the driveway and smiles. As he comes through the doorway, he calls for her. “In the kitchen, Dear,” she answers.
He comes behind her and wraps his arms around her, kissing her neck and ear. “Baby, you smell so good,” he says. “How long until dinner?”
“I’m just putting the last things in the pot, and then about 30 minutes,” she says.
“Plenty of time,” he says.
She laughs, “Plenty of time for what?” She puts the potatoes into the pot and looks over to him. Her stomach sinks as she sees him pull a kitchen chair to the center of the room. Before she can say a word, he pulls her hand and flips her over his lap.
“But…what? What did I do, Dear?” she cries, as he pulls up her skirt and lowers her panties, baring her lovely bottom.
“When was the last time you put gas in your car, Baby?” he asks. “I told you I needed your car today because it would fit all my clients for a lunch meeting.” With that he slapped his hand down hard on her bare cheeks.
She tried to respond, but at first the slaps stung so much she had to catch her breath. “Oh, I’m sorry. I’m so sorry. I meant to fill the tank for you and I just forgot, OOOWWW!!”
The spanks got harder and faster, and she was being to cry and sob. She loved how well he cared for her, but hated when he disciplined her. She felt like child while he spanked her, but afterwards it was almost worth it. She couldn’t see that far right now though, “Pleeaseee..I’m sorry. I just forgot!! OOOOOWW!!!”
“Your car was well beyond empty, Honey. You were running on fumes. Not only was I late for my morning meeting, but I nearly didn’t make it to the gas station on time!” With that he smacked her thighs, leaving stinging handprints behind. “This is not the first time. When were you going to fill that tank? When you ran of gas God knows where?” He stopped spanking, and stood her up. She looked so beautiful with her eyes full of tears, trying to control her crying. “This is the second time I have spanked you for this, Darling. You know what that means.”
She began to sob and plead, “Plleaseeee plleaseee, no, I won’t forget again.” Even as she pleaded he turned her around to face the counter. “Hands on the counter, Baby. Arch your bottom out and up for me.” He lifted her skirt up exposing her red cheeks, and took off his belt.
She stood still, knowing he wouldn’t change his mind at any of her pleading, and too much carrying on would make her punishment worse. Tears streamed down her cheeks while she listened to him lecture her. She answered “Yes, Sir” at every question, and finally put her head down, spread her legs slightly and raised her bottom as he instructed.
The burn of his belt seemed to never end. She was sobbing and crying wishing maybe she didn’t have quite such a caring man. Soon, she was in his arms, hearing his voice gently calm her.
He kissed her, and she kissed him back. It was the beginning of a wonderful evening together.
