The Discussion

[upturned_angel]

Tracy loved John very much. They had met at a party almost 3 years ago. It was love at first sight. He was a senior and studying business at the local college. He played on the football team. It was after the last game of the season, at a celebration party where it all started. She was a waitress at The Wonder Bar. She was only working there to try to make enough money to stay in school. The tips were good, but the clientèle was not. That night her best friend, Sheila has encouraged her to go and relax...have some fun at a party. She doesn't usually go to things like that, but took a chance. He noticed her from the moment she walked into the room. He could not take his eyes off her shapely figure. The red top was filled nicely with her perky breasts and the tight jeans accented her very spankable rounded backside, John thought to himself. I am going to take her home tonight, he vowed silently. Once inside the room, Tracy felt his gaze. John was not the type of man she was usually attracted to. She was a quiet shy girl. Jocks were off limited to girls like her under normal circumstances. But that night was different. 

John casually walked up to her with a glass of wine in his hand, “Hi, I'm John, can I offer you a drink?”. Tracy feeling his penetrating gaze, felt shy and embarrassed all of a sudden, but wasn't sure why. “um, okay...thank you”, she replied. “I'm John”, he answered. “Nice to meet you, my name is Tracy”. There was many people at the party, but for John & Tracy, it didn't matter. They talked all night about everything and nothing at all. John offered to drive her home, she wanted him to so badly, but she knew it was improper. But offered instead her phone number, if he would like to call her sometime. He wasn't happy with the denial, but knew she would be his. His heart pounded so loudly when she gave him her number, he looked around to see if anyone noticed. It was the beginning of something special. 

Tracy sat in her dorm room looking at the computer screen. Reminiscing about their first meeting was not helping. It had been approximately 30 minutes since the last word she typed on her report. She just could not focus. She looked again at the flower vase that was delivered this afternoon. The yellow vase was filled with daisies, her favorite flower. The card was simple, 'I'll pick you up tonight at 7 pm, we need to have a DISCUSSION'. Tracy knew exactly what that meant. The past three years had been full of 'discussions' over his knee about different things. She was going to be spanked tonight, the question is......what did I do?, she asked herself again for about the millionth time. She knew if her report wasn't done, and she knew he would ask, it would most likely make things worse. Clearing her head, she tried to push the upcoming evening aside in her mind, and got back to work. An hour later, she looked at the clock, 5:30pm, perfect, she thought. She still had time for a shower and to get ready. She wanted to look beautiful for him, maybe perhaps he was just teasing. He did love to surprise her. She showered and stood at her closet. “What am I gonna wear? It has to be something I know he likes, something, maybe that will turn his on so much, that it will be the only thing on his mind.” Fat chance, she knew, but she was going to give it her best shot. 

7 o'clock chimed the wall clock, just as there was that familiar knock at the door. Tracy opened the door and John stood there in his jeans and blue striped shirt. “Man, he looks so sexy in that shirt”, she thought to herself. His mind too was running wild. She had on a plain white Cami top, red Capri's with his football jersey over the top. She was hot in that, he thought as the blood starting filling his manhood at just the sight of his princess. He breathed deep, trying to relax the parts of him that wanted her so bad right this moment. “Hello, my love, you hungry?” he asked her. Tracy's nerves were so high, that food was not on her mind. But maybe they could talk over supper instead of his lap...”uh huh, starved” she answered. John took her hand in his, and they proceeded to his Jeep. He did feel very controlling with the way he was holding her hand, but she dispelled the thought. They went to their favorite quiet restaurant, Sanford's. It wasn't very busy and were led to a booth in the corner, all to themselves. 

John ordered them each a drink and appetizer. She felt like a little girl waiting to be punished.......nerves were high. He brushed a stray piece of hair from her face saying, “you are beautiful!” Tracy looked down, face turning red. He took her chin in his hand, lifted her head up and lowered his lips to hers. He sure knew how to kiss. His lips parted hers as his tongue plunged into her mouth. She melted into him and they both knew she was his. Soon the food & drinks arrived. She finally got up the courage to ask him, “John, am I in trouble? What did I do?” He smiled and hushed her with his finger over her lips, “shhhh, we'll talk about it at the house. Enjoy your supper, sugar.” What could she do? He had made her wait all day, and now wait some more. Didn't he know that was the worst part? Maybe he did, she thought. 

After a nice quiet meal, they made their way to his Jeep for the ride to his house. Again she noticed his strong handling of her. Truth was, it made her love him all the more to know how he took care of her. Once in the house, he told her to use the bathroom, if she needed, and to meet him in the bedroom. Of course she needed to, when nerves are high, her bladder always needs emptied. After waiting as long as she could, and her business done, she knew it was time. She opened the door and made her way to him. He was sitting on the edge of his bed. She noticed the paddle sitting next to him. She stopped and just looked at it. “Tracy, come to me”, John told her. Tracy felt like her feet were in concrete...she just could not move. “Miss Tracy, if I have to come get you, you won't like it” he commanded. “yes, sir” was her only answer as she found her way to his side. 

“Tracy, I love you so much”, John began. He stood from the bed, and preceded to bow on one knee. Tracy's head was swimming......what is he doing? she thought. John looked into her eyes and said, “I have loved you from the very first night I met you. I can no longer bare to be without you. I want you to go to bed with me every night, and wake up at my side every morning. I want you to be my wife, my life partner, my lover, my everything. Tracy, will you marry me?” At that moment, he opened a beautiful red box, inside was a gorgeous sparkling diamond ring. She began to cry, she just could not hold back the tears any longer. “John, I love you too, yes, yes, YES!!!! I will marry you!!!” John placed the ring on her finger, stood up and kissed her like never before. He held her so tight, bodies pressing up against each other, not one bit of air could pass between them. As the kiss ended, he had to hold her up, she was light headed and nearly fell over. This brought a smile to him. “But John? I though you were upset at me. If this is what we are discussing, why is the paddle out?” John smiled, sat on the edge of the bed.....and draped her across his lap. It was so swift, she didn't realize where she was until she was bottom up. “My future wife, we are going to start our marriage off right.......and that is NOT with a white bottom. I love you, and we will have a wonderful marriage together, and I will blister this cute little bottom whenever it needs it. This is more than a 'good girl' spanking. It's a 'beginning to a happy marriage' spanking.” At that, she lifted her bottom to him and he gave her three hard pops, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK. He reached around her and undid her button and zipper. She lifted just a bit as he pulled her Capri's down to her ankles. He rubbed her panties, the ones that he had bought for her. They were white with red lace and simply read “spank me”. At the site of them, his cock was hard and he smiled....”you are such a good girl, my love”. With that he popped her five more times, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK. Tracy wiggled and moaned slightly with each spank. As she wiggled on his lap, she could feel the bulge in his jeans. He started rubbing the sting in her backside, then pulled her panties down to expose her bottom. He saw a two pink globes and he wanted her so much. He picked up the paddle and gave her 10 swats. Each time, he noticed her wiggling and grinding on his lap. John rubbed his cute hottie, and noticed she was dripping with desire for him. He placed the paddle down, and flipped her onto the bed on her back. “John, I need you” was all she said. “I need you too, my love”, he responded. With that, he shed his clothes and finally released his cock from it's imprisonment. It was fully erect and almost reaching for her. He got on top of her, holding her so lovingly and made passionate love to her. Time seemed to stand still as they shared their love for each other. He never stopped kissing or holding her. As he plunged into her, she rose up to meet him, to feel all of him as deep as possible. As he neared climax, Tracy whispered to him, “Love me John, love me forever” At that moment, he exploded into her, sending her into a multi-plex of orgasms too. John responded as he collapsed on top of her, “I will, Tracy, FOREVER!”

[lonny55]

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