Saturday, June 16, 2007

My first attempt at a story

Melanie was scared to move. There she stood in the corner pants off, panties around her knees. She knew this time she was really gonna get it. She loved Matt, and really wanted to obey. But for some reason she didn't today, and instead had a huge attitude with him on the phone.

Today started just like any other day. Matt woke Mel up with a kiss on the forehead as he left for work. "Mel, I want you to get up right now and go for a run." Ok babe, I promise I will go running as soon as it is light outside. Matt playfully smacked her bottom as he walked out of their room.

Melanie heard the car start, and heard Matt pull out of the driveway and onto the street. As soon as she was sure that he was gone, she rolled over and went back to sleep. About 10 o'clock her friend called her and woke her up, so they talked for awhile and then Melanie decided to watch some tv.

The phone rang and she answered it. "Melanie, did you go running this morning?" "Yes dear, I went right when I told you I was going to go." "I want you to take off your pants and pull your panties down and be in the corner when I get home. I am on my way now. And by the way, I forgot something at home and went home to get it this morning when you should have been out running." Melanie started begging Matt to forgive her for disobeying and lying, but he just said he loved her and hung up.

She quickly jumped out of bed and tried to make the bed as fast as possible. She threw her pajama pants in the hamper and ran to the corner. She knew she was in for it and there was nothing she could do to get out of it. She stood there for what seemed like hours. Then she heard it, the sound of the car in the driveway. She listened as she heard him talk to the dog on the way into the house. She heard his every move as he moved around downstairs looking at the mail and getting comfortable.

Finally she heard him coming up the stairs towards their bedroom. Melanie couldnt take it anymore and she just started crying. She wanted to run to him and give him a hug and beg his forgiveness, but she knew it would only make her punishment worse. So she just stood there crying.

Matt walked in and sat on the bed behind her. He wasn't talking, he was just sitting there. Mel knew that he was very disappointed in her. She knew that this was the 3rd time she had done the same thing. He had warned her that the next time she didn't get up and lied to him that she was going to get it bad.

"Mel, what did I tell you was going to happen if you ever lied and disobeyed me again?" "Matthew, I am so sorry, please don't spank me hard!" "What did I say was going to happen?" "You said I was going to get the hardest spanking you've ever given me." "Am I a lier Mel?" "No Sir." Mel felt her heart sink even lower. She was so scared.

"Melanie, I love you, and I want what is best for you. I told you that you were going to get a spanking if that ever happened again, and obviously you didn't take me serious. I am going to show you how serious I am about you and your health. Now I want you to go bend over the arm of the chair and wait for me."

Mel slowly walked over to the chair, tears still running down her cheeks. She couldn't believe that she had lied to him again. She took a deep breath and bent over the chair, burrying her face in the decrative pillow that was there. She heard him in his closet and was hoping that he would go easy on her. She heard him put some stuff on the bed then walk over to her.

She felt his hand on her bottom, oh how she loved it when he touched her bottom when they were playing. But right now thats the last place she wanted to be touched. His hand went up to the small of her back, and she tightened every muscle in her body waiting for the first swat.

SMACK, he brought the hair brush down hard on her bottom. It startled her so much she let out a little scream. He began spanking her hard and fast with the brush. SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, over and over again. It was all Mel could do to stay there and not try to get up. After 25 with the brush he stopped and walked over to the bed. Mel couldn't figure out what he picked up.

"Matt, I'm sorry I learned my lesson. Please don't spank me any more." Then she saw it, the one implement that she hated the most. She started to freak out. "Please Matt, not the belt. I will never disobey you again. I am so sorry." Mel tried to get up but was quickly put back into place and held there.

"Mel, you know that I love you and I am doing this for your own good. Now that you tried to get up and run, you will get 30 with the bath brush after the belt." Before she could argue with him she felt the first sting of the belt. THWACK, THWACK, THWACK, after 1o of them, she reached back trying to shield her bottom from the belt. Matt went and got one of his neck ties from the closet and tied her hands together so that she couldn't reach back.

"Those 10 didn't count. We are going to start over since you reached back." THWACK, THWACK, THWACK, THWACK, THWACK, THWACK. It hurt so bad, why didn't she just get up this morning and go running. Finally, she just gave in and stopped fighting it. When Matt thought her bottom was red enough he stopped. He laid the belt on the bed and rubbed her bottom for a few minutes, letting her gain her composure.

"Now you know you have 30 with the bath brush. I want you to put 3 pillows on the bed and lie across them, don't untie your hands." She got up and walked towards the bed. He hated seeing her cry, but knew this was for her own good. She is the one who asked him to start spanking her and she told him that he needed to do it hard.

She crawled up on the bed and on top of the pillows. He let her lay there for a few seconds contemplating her fate. He picked up the brush and laid it on her already dark red bottom. She jumped when he touched her with it. "Now you are going to get 30, I will give you 20, then I am going to have you count the last 10. Do you understand?" "Yes, sir" she squeaked out.

SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, She thought he was never going to stop. "Now I want you to count the last ten. If you don't count it, or if I don't hear it, that one doesn't count."

SMACK "One", SMACK, "Two', SMACK, owwwy "Three", SMACK, it hurt so bad, she couldn't think, she started squirming trying to avoid the paddle when all of a sudden SMACK, FIVE!!! "No Mel, that was four, you didn't count the last one." SMACK, "five" it was all she could do to get the words to come out. SMACK, "six" SMACK, "seven" SMACK, "eight" SMACK "nine", SMACK SMACK SMACK "TEN".

Mel laid there crying hard as Matt put the implements back in the closet. He got some lotion and rubbed it on her bottom. He picked her up and sat her in his lap and he held her as she cried. She couldn't believe how bad her bottom hurt. She looked into his eyes and asked for his forgiveness. Matt hugged her, then told her to go get ready for her run. This time Matt went running with her to make sure it got done.

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