The Subbie Who Cried Wolf - Part 2

[sugardoll]

“All right little miss tattle-tale…. Your turn. Get over here and get those britches pulled down”…..

When last we saw Colleen, she was standing in the corner trying like hell to make herself invisible. It was sort of the “maybe if I don’t move, he can’t see me,” theory…. Like with the T-Rex in Jurassic Park. Damien might have currently been displaying the general demeanor of a T-Rex (a rabid one at that), but he knew damn well where she was, and he wasn’t fooling around. She walked toward him at glacial speed… her eyes darting left and right looking for a means of escape, and her brain was in overdrive trying to think of something to say to talk her way out of this.

“We haven’t got all day, young lady…. Now move it.”

Colleen let go with a deep sigh, and took the last several steps toward him. “Fine… let’s get this over with, Captain Grouchybritches.”

Cacey was still blubbering in the corner, but sputtered as she started to laugh at the name she and Colleen normally reserved for Damien well out of his earshot. She contained it quickly when she heard Damien’s surprised gasp.

“You really don’t know when to keep that pretty little mouth quiet – do you?? Girl….” Damien stopped, and couldn’t have been more evidently counting to ten if he had been using his fingers and toes and saying it out loud. “Ok…. So that’s 10 with the belt, and 5 with a switch after you’re over my lap. Got it?”

Colleen knew what was good for her and hushed her mouth….. she got those pants and panties down and basically flung herself onto Damien’s lap. He didn’t seem to notice, and got down to business right away – his hand slapping her cheeks fast and hard, back and forth from right to left.
SMACKSMACKSMACKSMACKSMACKSMACK

Greased pigs don’t wiggle as much as Colleen did, and Damien wasted no time in locking his leg over hers without skipping a beat with the slaps to her ass.

SMACKSMACKSMACKSMACKSMACKSMACK

“Owwwwowwwowwwow…. I’m sorry, I’m sorry… Owwww!”

“You should be sorry…. But why don’t you tell me WHY you’re sorry, sassypants?”

“I’m sorry you don’t have a freaking sense of humor!”

SMACKSMACKSMACKSMACKSMACKSMACK

“AHHHHEEEEE!!!”

SMACKSMACKSMACKSMACKSMACKSMACK

“Try again… why are you sorry?”

“OWWWWWW OWWW…. Because I helped Cacey mess up your clothes…. And made fun of your name… OWWWOWWWW!!”

“That’s right!” Damien said, “And now we’re going to make damn sure you remember that those things are not ok. You’re not 4 years old, Colleen…. You’re a grown woman… please start acting like it.”

With that, he picked up the paddle and brought it down hard and fast in the middle of her backside.

WHAPWHAPWHAPWHAPWHAP

Colleen let out a keening wail and started smacking his leg.

“Stop it, stop it, stop it!!” Colleen tensed up and started hyperventilating, and Damien noticed right away. He threw the paddle to the floor and grabbed her up into his arms – his embrace firm but gentle as she squirmed, fighting to get free- rocking her and rubbing her back.

Cacey turned around and took a step forward, but Niall stopped her with his hand on her arm, and then he himself stepped toward Colleen and Damien.

“Hey, hey, hey…. Easy now… Shhhh… it’s all right sweet thing… shhhhh,” Damien tried to calm her, but it just wasn’t working. He wasn’t the only Dom in the club who had experienced this with Colleen, and it wasn’t a matter of not being able to handle her – nor was it a matter of having been too severe with her. It was simply a matter of wrong place, wrong time.

Niall hurried over when Damien looked over and motioned to him. Niall was the only one who could get through to her when she went to that space in her head and shut down. It had only happened a few times in the several years she had been a club member, but all of the Doms in the club were aware of the issue, and knew to get Niall if it happened during a session. Damien had punished her harder than this before – when she and Cacey had caused some damage to his car with one of their pranks – so he knew something else was going on in her pretty little head, and he wanted to help bring her out of it as quickly as possible.

Niall gave Damien a knowing nod, and gently gathered Colleen into his arms, holding her close against his chest. He gently took her to the floor, pulling her into his lap, enfolding her shaking form in his embrace. Damien took a frightened Cacey into his own arms.

“There, there, my sweet Colly…. Ssshhhh…. Sshhh… it’s ok. I’m here princess.” Niall whispered softly in Colleen’s ear, stroking her hair, trying to bring her around. She had begun sobbing softly, which was a good sign. “Cacey…. Go get a glass of water please…. Steele, find me a blanket.” As the other two left the room, closing the door behind them, Niall moved Colleen to sit facing him, and took her face in his hands, stroking her hair back and behind her ear. “Colly, Love…. Look at me, Honey….. hear me… see me… Colly….”

“No, no, no….. no, no, no….” Colleen mumbled, putting her hands over her ears again, trying to tuck herself like an armadillo… but Niall began pulling her to him again. “Lemme go, lemme go…go away, go away….don’t touch me!”

“No, sweet girl… I am not letting go…. I’m staying right here, and I want you to come back to me.”

Colleen fought him for a while longer, until her body was simply worn out, and she went limp in Niall’s arms. Cacey slipped back into the room with the glass of water, and Damien handed her a blanket through the open door, but did not come back inside, so as to not make the problem worse. Cacey stood by, tears streaming down her cheeks as Niall wrapped Colleen in a blanket.

“Mr. Niall….. I brought her pills from her locker,” Cacey whispered as she handed him the bottle and a glass of water. She took Colleen’s hand in hers as she sat down on the floor.

“Thank you , Cacey, but I don’t think she needs them now… we missed that opportunity. Why don’t you let Mr. Damien take you home?”

“Come on, little lady,” Damien said as he rubbed her arms with his big, gentle hands. “Let’s get you home…. But first let’s get some supper in you, ok?”

“But, I’m not hungr…” Cacey stopped, when Damien laid a finger across her lips. “Yes, Sir…. I will try to eat a little something.”

“Good girl,” he replied as he took her by the hand, quietly closing the door as they exited.

Once the room was quiet, and only Niall and Colleen remained, he gathered her closer against his chest, kissing the soft hair on the crown of her head.

“Colly…. Talk to me, Sweetheart…”
Colleen said nothing, crying softly against Niall’s chest. He took her arms firmly in his hands, and set her away from him slightly, so he could look into her eyes.

“Colleen Levane Dolan… Look. At. Me. Now.”

His gentle voice, firmly applied, reached her through the tears and fears…. Bringing Colleen back to her own time and place.

“Niall…. I-I-I….”

“Shhhh…. Just breathe, Baby…. Deep breaths…”

Colleen closed her eyes and took several slow, deep breaths…. Slowly coming back to herself.

“Can you tell me what happened? What set it off this time?”

“I don’t know what set it off….. I’ve been….stressed lately…. Out of sorts… and that brings up old memories. Scary ones.”

Niall nodded. He was privy to some of Colly’s memories. Her ex-husband had done an number on her, both physically and emotionally. She had told him her story the first time she shut down when he was punishing her at the club.

“What’s got you so troubled, Colly…. What’s got you so tied up in knots?”

“My Aunt is ill in the hospital, and my car needs a few hundred dollars worth of work, the condo I rent has been sold out from under me, and… and… and….”

Niall gathered Colleen into his arms and held her close as she started to cry again. He reached for the bottle of anxiety medication and popped the lid.

“Colly…. Take one, please. There’s a glass of water right here. Come now, let’s get you taken care of, Love.”

“But, Niall….”

“But nothing, young lady… and remember where you are and to whom you are speaking.”

“Yes, Mr. Niall….but I don’t want to take one while…”

Her words were cut off by a gentle finger placed against her lips. “Colly – take one of your pills, please. It will help you relax. I want you to take one, and then I am taking you to my place so you can rest, and so I can keep an eye on you tonight. On the trip to my house, I would like you to keep quiet…. And think about this: you should have told someone you were in a tight spot. You should have come to me. I am your friend… I am more than your friend, and you know I will protect you…”

“But…”

“Dammit, Colleen… I LOVE YOU. I don’t want to see you hurt or in such real pain for any reason at all. I want you safe, I want you happy, and I want…..” His words trailed off at the entirely surprised look on her face.

Colleen took the tiny white tablet and popped it in her mouth, draining half the glass of water. She did not complain as Niall wrapped her securely in the blanket and picked her up to carry her out the door. He laid his lips against her temple as he walked toward the parking lot, and whispered in her ear, You’re still going to finish your punishment with Mr. Damien, Love…. And then I will have my own punishment for you for your little stunt of calling me in to help when none was required.”

“Mr. Niall… please, I ….”

“Sweet girl, hush. I am not finished. You know that you deserve both punishments I just mentioned. I will be right by your side while Mr. Damien finishes. After that – no one but me will ever punish you again.”

“W-w-what….?”

“Colleen Dolan…. Did you not hear me earlier? What did I say to you?”

“You said that….,” Colleen’s words trailed off as a happy tear slid down her cheek.

“I said that I love you. I want you to be mine. We have known each other for many years…. We’ve played together, we’ve even been lovers. I feel more protective of you than of any other woman I have ever met, and my heart sings when I think of you. I never feel the excitement I feel with you when I spank anyone else, and I just know I am meant for you – and you for me.”

“Are you asking me to…”

“I’m asking you to accept my collar….. I would ask you to let me marry you, but I thought we would take one step at a…MMmffff.”

Niall’s words were cut off by Colleen’s kiss, a kiss that lingered for a moment before he sat her in the passenger’s seat of his car, where she quietly drifted into sleep from her medication. That night, he drew the tiny submissive woman to his heart, and held her close in his arms where he could best protect her. Tonight he would keep the demons at bay, and he would spend the rest of his life, or as long as she would have him, trying to drive them out completely. If he had anything to say or do about it, she would never again fear a punishment, or a man’s touch… in fact, he meant to be the only man who ever really touched her again.

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Not to worry, there is more to come...

[Often123]

Well, this was more than just another good spanking story. It showed caring and compassion, as well as love. I'm sure we all await the next installment.

[beguiling]

Damn girl. That was ... excellent.

Thank you -soft smile-

[spoiledbrat18]

Why do u like torturing me? lol I LOVE your series & I wish I was as good a writer as you !

[sugardoll]

Thanks, lilbit!

[petermcwade]

Wonderful.