BE ADVISED This story depicts consensual M/F Spanking play and fantasies and is intended for adult audiences.
After a long week of work Jeff received a call on his way home Friday night. “There’s a note waiting for you by the front door when you get home.” Gina told him as he drove up the highway.
Jeff continued to listen as she continued. “Just do what it says and you can make my wildest fantasies come true. OK?”
She asked thinking about it, could she really follow through with her plan? There was still time to change what it said.
“NO” She thought to herself, this is the only way.
“OK” Jeff responded enthusiastically, not knowing exactly what was waiting for him at home but he couldn’t wait to find out.
Gina added “it’s a little bit kinky. But it’s something I want to try.” A lie a bold faced lie, she wasn’t trying anything new, she knew she loved and craved a sore bottom, it was just that she was trying it with Jeff. Who agreed without hesitation to enter the house and read the letter “before going anywhere.” She made him promise and he did.
Forty minutes and a frustrating congested ride home Jeff entered the house parking in the drive rather than the garage, and went in through the front door. Jeff was after all quite a literal fellow and promised not to go anywhere until he read the note by the front door. Opening the soft pink paper the letter read.
“You are the school principal and there is a naughty girl waiting in your office. Put on something academic and meet me in the office upstairs” The house was quiet except for the fountain gurgling in the foyer as Jeff made his way to the master bed room looking in his closet chose a brown suit that was a touch too big, a long out of style blue tie and a white shirt.
Gina sat in the office on a small wooden chair beside his desk on the far side of the room nervously wondering what had taken him so long. The room was dimly lit the books shelves and dark wood work absorbed what light there was causing the room to be filled with a soft yellow glow. Jeff made his way back through the house up the stair case across the landing and down the hallway towards his office which sat directly above the garage. Another piece of pink paper had been laid in the hallway three steps before the glass doors. It read
“Gina has been sent to your office for the third time. Previous visits have failed to make much of an impression, A few things you need to correct her behavior have been set out for you.” She signed it with a smiley face inside of the letter G. His mind raced with the possibilities and was just now starting to get what this was about.
Opening the door Gina all but jumped out of her chair, her heart began to race and she could feel herself starting to turn bright red with embarrassment. His entrance had startled her, she expected to hear the garage door. Gina thought she would have a few minutes while he changed to work up the last bit of nerve, it had taken all of her courage to get to this point. She felt exposed, like he was seeing something so deep inside of her, a piece of who she truly was. As Jeff spotted her sitting there before he walked through the glass door sitting there anxiously in a school girl’s uniform with her hair pulled back. He saw her jump and glimpse at him meekly. He stood there just watching her, as she looked toward him but not in his eyes.
“I’d be embarrassed too.” He said, firmly but not in an overly stern tone. Gina wanted to jump up tell him to forget the whole thing, make a joke of it. She was mortified, what could he possible be thinking. She began to mutter and sweat. Jeff saw his fraternity paddle sitting on the corner of the desk, and doubts about her desires since the second note had been erased. She stood sheepishly fumbling for what to say.
He repeated himself “I’d be embarrassed too if I had been sent to this office for the third time.” His tone fluctuating between stern and playful, Gina looked into his eyes, she knew his expression told her that he understood, she began to smile. “There is nothing to smile about young lady and you won’t be smiling when we are done here today.”
She began to answer but he politely interrupted her “were you asked a question?” She looked down “no” “since you want to get right to the facts.” He walked up toward her, her knees were weak, she felt as though she was really in trouble with him. Jeff continued “ what did I tell you would happen if you were sent back here for anything?” Gina looked at her feet, she could believe that he was going to make her say it, he knew what she wanted. It couldn’t have been made any more clear. He waited for her answer, not daring to speak himself, what if he had been guessing wrong. Gina in a barely audible voice, with a lump in her throat finally replied. “ You said you would spank me.” Jeff moved in closer his voice still resonate and clear “ what was it you said, I couldn’t hear you clearly. Really you should make sure you speak up so you don’t have to repeat yourself.” She flushed, he way toying with her discomfort. She began to get angry but then she heard her own voice “Sir, you said if I was sent back to you I would be spanked with the paddle.”
The room was swirling and Jeff lectured her on her behavior, she drank in every word knowing that it was past the point of no return. Finishing his lecture he asked. “do you have anything to say?” “no sir.” She replied, not sure of what to say. He stepped in close and looked her in the eye, his voice softened breaking character for a second he ask gently “Is this what you want?” Even now he wanted to make sure one last time that he had not in fact misread the situation. Gina smile “yes” and kissed his cheek gently.
“Stand in front of the desk” He instructed her
“Bend over placing your elbows on the top” he continued. Adjusting her legs pulling her bottom away from the desk then lifted her skirt that barely covered her when standing exposing a thin pair of cotton panties. Picked up the paddle and tapped her bottom lightly. She couldn’t believe what it had taken for her to finally get here.
Jeff’s voice broke the tense silence “You are going to get 12 swats. 3 for each trip to this office and three for that skirt being too short.” 12 Gina thought to herself 12 was a lot. But before she could protest he added “ and you’ll get 2 more each time you move out of position. Are you ready to begin?”
She answered “yes” The first fell it was not full force but she felt the rush across her backside from the impact. The second fell in the same place a little harder, the sting was starting to build. The third was far harder than the first two, Jeff was taking to this a little too well she thought to herself. The fourth fifth and sixth were spaced far apart and hard swats the pain was building to a burn, she started to move. Jeff stopped “do you really want me to add two more since you are halfway?”
“No sir” she answered. Between each of the next six he paused to lecture herand let the full effect of the swat settle in. On the 12th swat she barely stopped herself from jumping, it felt like it had been delivered full force although it wasn’t anything more than just a little harder than the last six. But still it was the kind that she would remember anytime during a paddling but especially at the end with an already bright red bottom. “Have you learned your lesson young lady?” “Yes sir” Gina replied. “good then take this note with you” Jeff wrote quickly on a piece of paper. Gina read it after he told her she could leave the office.
“You had better take your time getting ready and heading down to dinner. When you get spanked at school you might also be spanked at home.” 30 minutes later she came out of the bedroom with a sore bottom, and extremely aroused dressed in jeans and a t-shirt to find a bite.
As she walked by Jeff in the media room his voice rang out “ Come here we need to talk about something.” She wondered in and he asked “Anything interesting happen today?” “Not really” she replied. He looked at her “Funny the school called” She froze.
“I told you if you ever got sent to the principal’s office what would happen.” He spared her sit spot until her entire bottom was blazing more than before then finishing her trip across his lap by spanking her where she had already been paddled.. She kicked and squirmed but he held her firmly in place. Afterwards as she was gathering her jeans and putting them back on.
Gina looked at him “this house is a mess.” The house was immaculate Jeff was puzzled. “Maybe next time you see her you should you should spank the maid?” He smiled at her and laughed. “All you had to do was ask?” Gina blushed again. On Sunday morning Jeff came downstairs to find the kitchen in a controlled state of disarray and Gina in a French Maid’s costume with a still slightly tender bottom sticking out from under the skirt. She still couldn’t ask for what she wanted with her own voice but at least he was now picking up on her hints.