Scout was a little hesitant about calling Sera but she also really wanted to at the same time. It was a strange battle of feelings but eventually, the urge to call Sera won out and two nights after their meeting in the bar's office, Scout found herself on the phone as she was closing up, waiting for the ringing to stop and Sera to pick up.
"Hello?"
Scout's blood seemed to turn to ice as adrenaline ran through her.
"H-hi."
"Scout?"
"Yeah, it's me."
"And what can I do for you, little Firefly?"
"Shaddup!"
"Excuse me?"
"Erm, I mean... I'm callin' cause you said to call when I got off work one night."
"You want me to pick you up?"
"Duh."
"Watch it, you."
"Sorry! I mean, yes. I want you to pick me up."
"Alright. I'll be there in a few minutes."
"Okay!"
"Bye, little Firefly."
"Bye, you friggin' amazon."
Scout hung up before she could get in trouble over that last remark and continued to clean up and close the place for the night. She was just coming out from behind the bar when Sera stepped inside and gave her a smile.
"Hey there, Scout." she said.
"Hey Sera." the redhead replied.
"Ready to go?"
"Yeah."
The two made their way outside to Sera's truck. Scout rolled her eyes to herself, thinking that she should've known Sera owned a truck. The amazon woman was such a tomboy. Big, strong, tough, and took no nonsense. Scout shivered at that last part, remembering the last time she'd tried to give Sera nonsense. She didn't sit for a whole day after that.
The two climbed into the truck. Sera put her seatbelt on, then she glanced over to Scout.
"Put your seatbelt on." she instructed.
"Oh c'mon." Scout protested mildly.
"Scout..." Sera returned in a warning tone.
"Fine fine." the fiery haired girl muttered before jerking her seatbelt down and buckling it.
Sera just smiled, started the truck, and drove out of the lot. They went through town quietly for a couple of minutes before Scout piped up.
"Hey, can we go through a drive thru?" she asked.
"What do you want?" Sera replied with her own question.
"McDonald's will do." Scout replied.
Sera nodded and a few minutes later, they were pulling into a McDonald's lot and headed for the drive thru lane.
"So... you want a Happy Meal?" Sera asked, a glimmer of laughter in her eyes.
"No!" Scout nearly shouted. Sera just gave a good natured laugh.
"Well then... what?" Sera questioned.
"Double bacon cheeseburger, plain, with a large Coke."
"Healthy." Sera said sarcastically.
"I don't need to hear any judgement goin' on!" Scout replied, her voice elevated.
"Chill out, brat." came the chuckled reply. Sera ordered for the girl and got herself a Coke. When she pulled around to the window, she paid for everything, put the drinks in the cup holders, and dropped the paper sack into Scout's lap. "Enjoy."
"You didn't have to pay for it."
"I felt like it. Don't complain about it."
"I'm not."
"Good."
Sera drove on in relative silence. Scout ate and drank as she watched the city go by outside her window. Sera's fingers tapped a drum beat on the steering wheel to a song in her head. Soon enough, they passed into a residential area. Not long after that, Sera pulled into her driveway. The home was nice but not a mansion by any stretch. She slid out of the truck and Scout slid out of the passenger side. She paused when she heard Sera clear her throat.
"What?" the redhead asked as she turned around.
"Take your trash in and throw it away." Sera instructed as she pointed to the paper bag that Scout's meal had come in as well as the cup in the cup holder. Sera's now empty cup was in her hand.
"It's your truck, you take it in." Scout retorted.
"You ate it. Now take it inside, little Firefly." Sera responded with a warning glare. The shorter woman grumbled and snatched the bag before shutting the passenger side door and following Sera to the front door of the house.
Once inside, Scout found the nearest trash can and grumpily threw her paper bag away. Sera's eyebrows rose slightly as she took note of the bartender's attitude.
"You better chill, Scout. You're off work, in a pretty woman's home, with the whole night ahead of you, and you're starting out acting like a spoiled brat." the dark haired woman said with a faint smile.
"Hmph. A pretty woman who acts more like a mom."
"When needed, sure."
"Well I don't ever need it!"
"I beg to differ."
"You can beg all you like, doesn't change the fact."
"The fact is, young lady, that you are dangerously close to another spanking."
"I am not. You're not my boss."
"No. But I won't be disrespected. Even if we're just going to be friends. Beyond that, your general attitude begs for it now and again."
"Does not, Sera!"
"Don't raise your voice. I'm right here."
"Yeah, well, my normal talking voice ain't piercing that thick skull of your's!"
"I apologize, little one. My skull has a bullshit filter installed." Sera said with a smirk. Scout's face went as red as her hair and she jabbed Sera in the chest with her finger.
"Listen here, you goddamn amazon! I'm not gonna list- HEY!"
Scout didn't get to finish her sentence due to Sera picking her up. The taller woman put the rather miffed redhead over her shoulder and smacked the cute, jean clad bottom.
"We'll see how your attitude is in a few minutes, missy." Sera said with another swat to Scout's firm backside. Scout squeaked at the smack, then started to squirm and kick in an attempt to get loose. It was all for naught. The bartender was no match for Sera's strength. Scout had a good view of her captor's not unlovely backside as she was carried over the bigger woman's shoulder to the bedroom.
The bartender was made a bit dizzy when she was suddenly set on her feet. She regained her senses just as Sera's fingers were starting to undo her jeans.
"You really need to learn when to hold your tongue, Firefly." Sera said as her fingers popped open the button on Scout's pants. The redhead chose this moment to harness her redhead temper and bravery.
"Fuck you, you crazy bitch!" the smaller woman shouted as she slapped Sera's hands away sharply. For a moment, Scout felt amazingly triumphant. Then she saw the look on the Sera's face and tried to shrink back. Sera's fingers caught hold of one of Scout's ears and pulled the girl in close.
"Excuse me, young lady?" she asked with a chilling calmness.
"N-nothing, Sera." Scout managed to stammer.
"Uh huh." Sera said sarcastically as she pulled the redheaded brat into the bathroom that was adjacent to the bedroom. Scout whined and protested the whole way. She had little choice in the matter despite all of her wordless complaining. Scout found herself pinned against the sink by virtue of Sera's hips pressing against her bottom. Despite her situation, the brat found the sensation to be rather pleasant. Her happy thoughts were short lived, however. Sera picked up an unopened bar of soap, tore the paper off, turned on the faucet, and proceeded to soak the bar of soap under the stream of warm water.
Scout was getting an uneasy feeling about this and moments later, her worst thoughts came true. Sera pressed the soften bar of soap to the girl's lips.
"Open up." she commanded calmly.
"Nu uh." Scout responded through clenched teeth.
Sera wasn't particularly in the mood for such antics, so her other hand pinched the redhead's nose shut and she waited. Scout had to breathe but she held out as long as she could. Finally, she opend her mouth to suck in a breath. She got her breath... and a mouthful of soap. Sera pushed the bar in, then held it there.
"Bite down slowly." she ordered. Scout bit down into the softened soap and made a face like she'd just eaten something rather nasty, which wasn't far from the truth. While she was distracted by the horrible taste in her mouth, Sera's hands slid down and resumed undoing the girl's jeans. Before she could mount any defense for her jeans, Scout felt them sliding down to her knees. Her red and white striped panties were quick to follow. The redhead managed to whine around the soap in her mouth but that was all she could do.
"Keep your hands flat on the counter." Sera instructed as she went to the bathroom closet. Miss Jennings thought it best to not provoke Sera's ire any further and pressed her palms to the counter on either side of the sink. She looked in the mirror to see just what the amazonian woman was doing and her eyes went wide as she saw Sera pull a bath brush from the closet.
The larger woman stood up straight and tapped the brush in her palm, smiling sweetly at Scout in the mirror.
"Now, little Firefly, I sense that you are a lovely, wonderful girl. I also note that you haven't earnestly attempted to flee from me during any of this. Perhaps you know you need it or you want it or both." Sera said calmly.
"Mmph!" Scout managed with a blush. Her dominant companion continued on, regardless.
"This all tells me that you intend to stick around." the dark haired woman said with a charming smile.
The bartender shifted a little and gave the faintest of nods.
"Excellent. Then we're going shopping tomorrow, little one." Sera said without explaining any further. Before Scout could make a wordless plea for details, the bath brush snapped against her bottom and just as quickly slapped against the opposite cheek. It took a moment for the pain to sink in but the moment it did, Scout whined around the bar of soap.
Sera wasn't in the mood to fool around this evening and that bath brush smacked against the poor barkeep's rear time and again in a steady rhythm of hard swats. The wooden back of the brush peppered the entirety of that cute ass. Scout went up on her tip toes in short order. That brush stung like mad! Much worse than Sera's hand and said hand was nothing to laugh at. The bath brush slapped against the backs of Scout's thighs and the poor girl gave high pitched, if muffled, shouts around the bar of soap in her mouth.
The eyeliner she wore that day was starting to run as tears slipped down her cheeks. She cursed herself for buying the cheap stuff. She let out a fresh round of squeaks as the brush slapped upward against her sit spots, making her tight little bottom bounce.
Sera was quite enjoying the view. The bouncing, reddened bottom was a sight for sore eyes. The messy eyeliner was incredibly adorable as well. The poor thing standing up on her tip toes with a bar of soap in her mouth just finished off the lovely image. It was obvious that Scout was nearing her limits, not being used to something as severe as a bath brush.
The redhead had just started to relax with a fresh barrage of extra hard smacks from that brush slapped against her sit spots. Sera was careful to count out five to each sit spot, which set poor Scout to crying and sniffling. The brunette turned and put the bath brush away, letting her punished Firefly stay in position. She settled onto the edge of the sink and eyed Scout. Running eyeliner, tears, soap suds dripping down her chin. Sera had to resist the urge to cuddle the poor brat.
"Going to behave?"
"Uh huh!"
"Not gonna disrespect me?"
"Nu uh!"
"Want that soap out of your mouth?"
"Uh huh!"
Sera chuckled and took ahold of the soap. Scout needed no incentive to let go of it. The moment it was out of her mouth, she spit into the sink, turned on the faucet and started splashing water into her mouth to get the taste out. After a few minutes of spluttering, she gingerly sat on the toilet, her pants and panties having slid to her ankles.
Sera took a clean wash cloth, wet it, then knelt down and started to gently clean the eyeliner from Scout's cheeks.
"Learn your lesson, sweetheart?"
"Yes, Ma'am."
"I don't suppose I'll have to paddle your cute little b-mmph!"
Scout cut Sera off by lunging at her and capturing the brunette's lips with her own in a deep, sweet, adoring kiss that saw Sera fall back on the floor with Scout atop her. Neither tried to speak another word as the stronger woman's arms wrapped around the half naked redhead and they enjoyed the taste one another's mouth.
Bartender II: Second Round (F/F)
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Re: Bartender II: Second Round (F/F)
Woop! Never disrespect a beautiful amazon in her own home. This episode was another good one, StarrFyre. Scout's bottom was again well heated and another fire began elsewhere for both ladies.
More, please.

Re: Bartender II: Second Round (F/F)
You are really a good writer...keep it up.. story is beautiful.. 

Re: Bartender II: Second Round (F/F)
Great story, both chapters!
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