Always Be a Lady M/f

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"That ref has his head up his ass!" the short, curvy lady beside Richard said rather loudly as she slammed her pint glass on the table.

"Hmmf..... lady.... I suppose I wouldn't actually use that word to describe her just at this moment," he thought to himself as he reached over and squeezed her shoulder (sightly more than gently) to get her attention. Jenny kept her eyes glued to the television and shrugged him off as she stood, a fist waving, to yell at the man in black waving a red card at one of her lads.

"What the hell was that for?? That was the worst flop I've ever seen... he wasn't anywhere near that stupid bastard-- for the love of FU---"

Her words drifted off as the squeezing hand on her shoulder gripped a bit tighter. This time she turned to look at Richard, and her face paled a bit at the glower that had taken up residence on his.

"Sorry, L-L-L-Love," she stammered as she found her seat again. "I just got caught up. Spurs need this win!"

Richard lifted an eyebrow at her, and waved down the waitress to ask for their tab. It was time to go. He took the glass out of Jenny's hand as she attempted to finish her beer.

"Oh, I think you've had quite enough. We'll discuss this back at your place."

Jenny thought to say something just then, but changed her mind and silently gathered her handbag and sweater. Silently she trudged out to the car, and quietly whispered a thank you when Richard gave her his hand to get in.

As they drove from the bar to her warm little apartment, Richard asked her, "So.... is that the way you usually behave when you watch sport?"

"Well.... not a lot..... I mean... it was an important match, and the refs have been really unfare lately.... and --"

"--and you were drinking rather more than I would have thought a lady would."

Jenny went silent. She had really put her foot in it.... and she had disappointed Richard. Good Sweet Moses... the man had only been in town for a few days! This was the first time he had been to visit in months. Their long distance relationship was hard enough as it was, and here she was forgetting herself, and setting a cold, dank cloud over what should have been a beautiful, warm and happy visit. She took a deep breath, and squeezed back the tears that had formed in her big brown eyes, and turned to look at him as he pulled to a stop at a red light and flicked on the the wipers as a light rain started to fall.

"Richard, Sweetheart...?"

There was a quiet silence, so she tried again.

"Richard...... Sir...."

Richard turned to look at her, the disappointment clear in his eyes. "Yes, Jennifer?"

She winced a bit at his use of her given name. "Sweetheart.... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to get out of hand. I never meant to embarrass you... I'm so sorry. When we get home.... will you spank me, please? Please, Sir?"

Richard gave her a very small smile, and nodded without answering.

He pulled into her parking space, and slipped out of the car, opening an umbrella for her before he opened the door. He place his hand on the small of her back to guide her up the stairs....and tapped her bottom lightly before handing her the umbrella to hold as he unlocked and opened the door. Richard took the umbrella as he ushered Jenny inside. He took a few moments to shake it out before he stepped inside. He looked round the room, but Jenny had disappeared. He took the umbrella to the bathroom and set it in the tub to let all the water run off, used a towel to dry his hair a bit, and then slipped down the hall to the bedroom to look for his lady.

"Jenny...?"

"In here, Sir."

He opened the mostly closed door to the bedroom to find Jenny leaning across the arm of the recliner in the corner of her room. Her short nightgown showing a hint of her pale blue satin panties.

"Why don't you stay there for a few minutes, and think about your behavior. I'm going to go make coffee to get rid of this chill.

Jenny sighed softly and answered quietly, "Yes, Sir."

She laid there over the arm of that chair, admonishing herself for upsetting Richard like that. "Have you lost your mind? What's wrong with you? You know better than that..... that kind of language definitely isn't ladylike. You know how Richard feels about that - why would you act like that.... especially in public?!?!"

Richard came back a few minutes later, and silently helped Jenny up, and then sat in the chair before pulling her back down, but this time across his lap. His hand leisurely rubbing her bottom as he handed her a small box wrapped in colorful paper with a shiny ribbon.

"I brought this to give you on your birthday in a few days, but I thought it best to have you open it now. You can open the rest of your gifts at dinner on your birthday."

Jenny felt a bit awkard opening the package while stretched across his lap, but she opened with a smile..... a smile which disolved slightly when she saw what was inside. The box and the tissue paper lining it fell to the floor, and in her hand was a beautifuly tooled mahogany hairbrush. She ran her hand over it.... the smooth, polished wood glided across the palm of her hand... the bristles were soft and tickled a bit.

"Do you like it, sweet girl?" Richard asked as he took the brush from Jenny's hand, and commenced rubbing it on her backside.

"I.... um.... it is beautiful," she stammered as he tapped the brush on her bottom.

Richard put the brush aside and lovingly (and longingly) rubbed her bottom, admiring the view. "Yes, sweet..... it certainly is." With that, he smacked her bottom with his hand three times on each check.... and his touch was not light.
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"Ohhh! Owww!" Jenny squeaked as she squirmed on Richard's lap.

"You've always been a lady with me.... what changed?"

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"Owww! Richard - it hurts!!! OWwwww!"

"Oh, miss... do control yourself. We haven't even started."

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Jenny squealed loudly, and kicked her legs

Richard paid no mind, and picked up the brush he had set aside a few moments before. He rubbed it gently on the now slightly pink skin of Jenny's round bottom. Jenny stilled instantly.

The gentle rubbing of the brush on her warmed bottom was short lived. The brush was raised and brought down on her bottom almost immediately... and repeatedly... without warning, and without mercy.

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"AAAAHHHHHHEEEE!!!"

"You will not speak like that in public, my darling Jennifer. Not in private either!"

"Owwwww.... ohhhh, Richard.... it hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"

"And it will hurt a good deal more. You will learn this lesson tonight. Do you understand me?"

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"I'M SORRY!! I'M SORRY!! I'M SORRY!!"

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"Ten more.... and then we'll talk."

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Jenny didn't have the energy or oxygen to scream at this point. She had burst into full sobs.... her poor bottom was bright red, and on fire. She lay across Richard's lap, tears running down her face, nearing hiccups from crying so hard.

"SHhhhhh.... take it easy now, Baby.... Shhhh...." Richard soothed her while rubbing the small of her back gently. He did not rub her bottom... just let the sting smolder a bit. "You're all right.... shhhhhh."

His girl slowly calmed, the sobs subsiding a bit..... she went a bit limp over his lap.

"Shhh... there... see? You're fine. Now.... are you going to behave like a lady from now on?

Jenny lay silently, collecting herself, and nodded her head.

WHACK

A stroke of the hairbrush landed in the middle of her smarting bottom.

"I didn't hear you, sweet girl."

"Y-Y-Yes, S-S-Sirrr."

Richard gathered his sobbing lady into his arms, her head on his shoulder as she let out the last of her tears. He kissed her forehead, rubbed her back.... and when she was finally breathing calmly, he set her feet to the floor and had her stand.

Taking her hands in his, Richard kissed each of Jenny's finger tips, and then smiled up at her as he said, "I'm glad we've come to an understanding. I know sport is exciting, particularly footy... but it is not exciting at all to hear my lady use such language, especially when we are out and about in public. No more... understood?"

Jenny smiled as she stood before him. She nodded and responded with a quiet, "Yes, Sir."

"Good girl...now go and sit at the desk, and write 50 lines: I am Richard's lady, and I will conduct myself as such."

There was no complaint or argument as she went to the hard wooden chair at her desk, wincing as she sat down and picked up the pen that he had left for her. Richard leaned over and kissed the top of her head as she got started.... then he made his way to the kitchen to pour a cup of coffee and occupy himself while she had her quiet time to reflect and write her lines.

About half an hour later, a very penitent young lady came out of the bedroom with a sheet of paper filled with fifty neatly written lines.

"Sir.......?"

Richard looked up from his book, taking a deep breath at the sight before him. She was so beautiful when she was freshly spanked.... the ruddy cheeks, glistening dark brown eyes... the little smile that touched her lips when she saw his own. He set aside the book next to his coffee and opened his arms to her.

"Come here, Baby...."

Jenny was in his arms instantly...snuggling close and whispering softly, "I'll be good.... I'll be good.... I promise.... I promise... I'll be your good girl."

"Shhhhh..... no more, Baby.... shhhh..... all is forgiven. You've promised to be good, and you have taken your spanking. I will hold you to this promise.... much more important than you might realize, my darling girl."

"Why is that, Sweetheart?"

Richard picked up two envelopes sitting next to his cup of coffee, and handed one to Jenny.

"But my birthday is still three days away."

"Yes, Love... I know....but if you wait three days to open that, we'll miss our flight."

"Flight?" Her trembling fingers quickly, but gently tore open the envelope.

In her hands sat two first class tickets to London. She heard Richard opening the second envelope, and her eyes welled with tears when she saw the two tickets in his hand, and the smile on his face.

"Happy Birthday, sweet girl."

Jenny threw her arms around Richard and hugged him tightly, so tightly that the tickets dropped to the floor.

"Careful, Baby... don't lose them."

"You're really going to go?"

"Yes, Baby... I'm going to go. I know it will make you happy.... so I will suffer through it," he said, grinning broadly. "I can sit through one football match at White Hart Lane..... so long as you promise to always be a lady."

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Awwwwwwwwwwwwwww ... so sweet.

[Genesis11]

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