A relaxing weekend!
Posted: Sat Apr 12, 2014 11:50 am
I'm the youngest manager in the history of the company and have over thirty people who work for me that depend on me. It's a high pressure position but I love it. Now sometimes the pressure can start to get to me but I have my secret way of taking care of that! Just last week things were starting to get to me and I knew what I had to do , I pick up the phone and call Uncle Brian and ask if I can come for a visit, that's all I have to tell him. I couldn't wait for Friday to get there and I did something I never do , I left work a couple hours early. Normally I'm the first one there and the last to leave.
I was halfway to Uncle Brian's home and I already felt better. I was even laughing to myself that if my employees could see me now that would believe it was me. No make up, hair in pigtails , wearing pajama pants and a tee shirt plus a nervous smile on my face. I pull in the driveway and my heart is racing. I see the door open, he's waiting for me. Now I should explain that Uncle Brian isn't really my Uncle , it's just what I started calling him when we first met. He's the only person in the world that knows the other me. I get to the door and he gives me a big hug and kisses my cheek. He takes me by the hand and we sit on the couch together.
"I'm so happy your here young lady , I wish you wouldn't wait so long between visits!"
I have to smile because he says that every visit and he means it every time he say's it. He pats my leg just above the knee.
"OK Susie , do you want me to run you a nice hot bubble bath? Maybe get out the massage table first? I can see your so tense little one and I'm here to help."
I begin to squirm a little and I'm pretty sure I was blushing.
"Uncle Brian , I want both of those things but I think they need to wait till tomorrow. I don't deserve them , not yet anyway. It has been too long sense my last visit and I think we need to start with our special talks and I'm really afraid your not going to be very happy with me."
He pats my leg again and the smile fades away. He's the only person in my life that can make me feel special and some people would say spoils me at times yet he doesn't put up with my bull shit either and in a blink of an eye he can make me feel like a little girl who's disappointed someone they care about.
"That's what I was afraid of little one! OK lets see your notebook."
My heart began to race and my stomach filled with butterflies.
"Oh, about that , I left in such a hurry that I forgot to bring it."
The look he gave me made me look away from him and down at the floor. I hate that look! He put his hand under my chin a raises my head back up and makes me look at him again.
"You know what that means little one , no excuses! Over my lap right now it's no need to even discuss it!"
I knew better than to argue about it and nothing I could say was going to change my fate. I stand up and go to his side and start to lay over his lap. He stops me and shakes his head and tells me nice try, then pulls my tee shirt out from my pajama pants. The tee was an extra long one and went down past my butt. I'd like to say I didn't think about how long the tee shirt was when I put it on but the truth is I hoped for the extra layer of protection for my first spanking, I should have known better. When he sees how long the tee shirt was he just shook his head and almost smiles. He grabs the hem of the shirt then pulls it over my head and lays the tee shirt over the back of the couch. My nipples instantly become rock hard and I stop myself from covering up. It's not like he's going to get the wrong idea or it's the first time he's seen my breasts what bothers me the most is that he could care less. He wasn't interested in anything that moment except getting me over his lap and that's where I went.
"Susie please tell me you really just forgot your notebook and that you've been keeping up with it everyday just like we agreed on."
He's firmly rubbing my butt and it seems like he always makes me wait for my first spanking to start.
"Yes sir, I really just forgot it! I write in it every night before I go to bed and it really does help sometimes. When I write down the things I've done good or bad it's like making myself look in a mirror and I always wonder what your going to think when you read it."
He didn't say another word he just began spanking me, slow and almost gentle at first then a little faster and harder as my butt began to heat up. He doesn't say much when he's spanking me , I asked him about that once and he laughed and said he didn't think I'd hear much he was saying while he was setting my butt one fire. My butt is really heating up and I begin to squirm and he puts his hand on the small of my back to keep me in place. No fussing at me about squirming or threats if I squirm off his lap , he knows I want and needs this and I'm not trying to stop him. He also seems to know when it's time for a break and just as the tears begin to flow down my face he stops and helps me off his lap. He sits me on his lap which was almost cruel but then wipes the tears from my face and wraps his arms around me. I feel like a little girl but a little girl who couldn't be in safer arms.
He lets me just sit there feeling all safe and warm all over. He doesn't tell me we aren't done yet, he knows I already understand that and while he had every right to he didn't use this time to lecture me. He just held me which I needed almost as much as I needed the punishment that was coming. He finally rubs the back of his hand over my cheek then helps me off his lap and has me standing in front of me. He doesn't look mad but he does have that look on his face, he hooks his fingers in the waistband of my pajama bottoms.
"It's time to get back to business little one , I bet by the time we get done you'll never forget to bring your notebook again!"
He slips my pajama bottoms all the way off and when I step out of them he picks them up and lays them with my tee shirt. I put my hands behind my back and sway back and forth like an embarrassed little girl. Uncle Brian is shaking his head and smiling.
"I should be upset with you wearing panties under your pajamas , we've talked about that, but they are so damn cute I just can't get too upset and besides you knew when you put them on that you would get an extra spanking because it's not over till the spanking makes it to your pretty bare bottom."
He was right, I knew when I put the white cotton panties covered with little kittens on that I would get an extra trip over his lap but I also knew they would make him smile and that made the extra spanking more than worth it. I continued to sway back and forth like a scared little girl until he took my hand and put me back over his lap. No rubbing my butt or waiting this time he went right to work. The smacks were hard and fast and I was squirming from the very beginning and crying after only three or four smacks. Now if someone had been watching they would have thought he was so mean to continue spanking me after I started crying but he understood that I wasn't crying because the spanking hurt or out of embarrassment and my feelings weren't hurt either. This was a good cry , the release I needed so bad , all the built up tension in my life was floating away in my tears. This spanking lasted half as long as the first on but was twice as hard and I'm sure I got twice as many smacks. I was actually doing my spanking dance when he helped me up and had him standing in front of him again. This always makes him smile and I always swear I'm not going to do it but always end up doing the dance several times during our visits. I stop my dance when he puts his hands on my hips and I feel his thumbs hook in my panties.
"No long break this time little one! I'm not waiting to finish unwrapping my gift."
He slowly pulls my panties down and off and all I can do is smile. I love what he said. In the first meeting I had with Brian he told me that one thing I should always remember is that he considers me allowing him to spank me a very special gift and when he's undressing me he will always feel like a kid at Christmas unwrapping that special gift from Santa. He doesn't show that feeling when we have her talks but I always remember him saying that and this time he actually said it out loud. He wipes the tears from my face and seems to be trying not to smile but he is.
"God your beautiful"
So there I am, standing in front of him completely naked , my nipple so hard they hurt , my bottom on fire and I'm blushing but not because I'm naked but because he called me beautiful. The funny thing is he says it while looking directly into my eyes and he never seems to be looking at my body.
"OK little one , go to the kitchen and bring me your paddle."
Now he had said I wasn't getting a break between spankings this time but he knows what he's doing. It's still too soon to spank me again so he's stalling by sending me after the paddle. Well I'm feeling so much better after crying that I decide to have some fun and be a bit of a brat. I stomp my foot and put my hands on my hips then stick my lower lip out like I'm pouting. He seems to be taken back for a second.
"But I don't won't to go get my paddle! If I go get it then your just going to take it away from me and put me back over your knee and spank me with it! So it would be pretty dumb of me to go get it and your always telling me I'm not stupid!"
As hard as he tried not to laugh he couldn't hold it in. I don't brat with him often but when I do he can't help but laugh because it's so not like me. He pulls me close and rubs the small of my back.
"I'll tell you what little one , I promise that if you go get your paddle that I will not put you back over my knee and spank you with it this time."
Now I'm the one taken back. I was expecting a smack on the butt and told to do as he says. I know there has to be a catch to this but the only way I can find out for sure is to go get the paddle. I still have my hands on my hips and doing my fake pouting.
"OK .... and ...uh ... oh ... no checking out my butt when I'm walking to the kitchen! That's not nice , girls get embarrassed when a guy looks at their butt."
He just smiles and shakes his head.
"Sweetie I can promise you that I WILL be checking out your pretty ass when your walking to the kitchen and checking out the rest of you when your walking back in here from the kitchen. Now go get the paddle unless you would prefer me to take my belt off instead!"
The second the word belt comes out of his mouth I start stomping towards the kitchen. I know I going to hear about the stomping when I get back but its worth it. Just as I'm about to leave the living room I stop and turn around and tell him to stop looking at my butt. He just smiles and shakes his head. When I coming back with the paddle he doesn't even try to hide the fact he's checking me out from head to toe which made me feel good , it's the first time my body other than butt seemed to get his attention sense I got there. I hand him the paddle and wonder what he's going to do now.
"Now little one , both hands on top of your head and keep them there!"
I put my hands on my head and the second I do he smacks my butt hard with the paddle. I jump back but keep my hands on my head.
"NO FAIR! YOU PROMISED!"
He walks in front of me and kisses my cheek then rubs the back of his hand down that side of my face.
"Sweetie , I promised I wouldn't put you back over my knee and spank you and your not back over my knee. That smack was for not getting the paddle when I first told you to and the next fifty will be for that stomping you did!"
My heart began to race and my head was spinning. If he gives me fifty with the paddle I'm going to end up black and blue! I won't be able to go to the gym for weeks while the marks fade and I have a doctors appointed next week that I'd have to cancel! He's never left a mark on me before but there is no way he can give me fifty with the paddle and not leave marks. After the third smack he told me to stick my ass out more or he was going to start all over. I bent at the waist a little and stuck my butt out not going to give him any excuse to add anything. Then her tells me I'm about to fall over so I needed to bend over a little more and spread my legs further apart. I quickly did as he said and was close to crying but this time because for the first time I could ever remember I was really scared. After the tenth smack he told me to bend over even more , I did and he told me to do as I was told and bend over even more. He kept telling me to bend over till my head was down to my knees and he rubs my back and laughs and tells me what a nice view he has. I stand straight up and turn around. The paddle is sitting on the coffee table and he has a smirk on his face.
"So young lady , do you want me to order pizza or would you like to go out for a nice dinner? I know you haven't eaten dinner yet. I'd offer to cook you dinner but that would be cruel punishment to make you eat my cooking."
My hands are still on my head because I'm thinking this is some kind of trick.
"I love pizza but I'm on a diet but I don't really have anything to wear to go out. Uh are you being mean and making me wait to finish?"
He kissed my cheek and moved my hands down to my side and looked at me like he was confused.
"We're done for now , that was fifty wasn't it?"
Now I'm sure this is a trick.
"I don't think so but I wasn't counting."
He just smiles and rubs my sore butt.
"Well if you weren't counting then I guess we have to use my count and I'm sure it was fifty. I'm not even going to ask why your on a diet because I have a feeling your answer will piss me off. I bet we can find something for you to wear in your room."
He never planned on giving me fifty with the paddle he just want to mess with my head and it worked. Now I have to figure out a way not to make him mad. He's right , I do have clothes in his guest room but it's not anything I'd wear in public , it's school uniforms and cheerleading uniforms and a couple of little girl outfits. Those were my idea and I love them but not it public. He takes my hand and walks me to the bedroom. He makes me sit on the end of the bed and he goes to the closet.
"I'm going to give you three choices little one and if you don't pick one then we stay here and I promise you that your not going to be very happy with what I have planned!"
The first outfit he pulls out is a little girl dress that is so short it has matching panties you can see with me standing straight up not bent over at all. My eyes get wide and I shake my head no. The he pulls out the one piece pajamas with the feet in them that he had made for me. I cover my face and shake my head no , all I can think is that I could make the school uniform work if he didn't make me wear the knee socks and he took me some place real dark. I still have my face cover when he clears his throat to get my attention.
"Last chance little one , its this outfit or a good cleaning out and an hour in the corner with a butt plug up your ass!"
I keep my face covered and put my head all the way down. I can't believe this is happening. During some of our talks I told him I had always wondered about an enema and butt plugs but while curious was scared to death. He told me that if I ever wanted to find out to let him know but he wasn't going to push the idea because he could tell I was really and truly scared. Now he using it against me! I finally uncover my face and pray it's the school uniform. It wasn't and all I could do was sit there with my mouth open.
"So will this do or do I get out the doctor bag?"
I jump up and run to him and kiss him right on the mouth then take the white summer dress from his hand. Then I see the white silk panties attached to the hanger.
"I like the panties you wore better but I think the little kittens might show through this dress. Besides I think the rest of the night should be grown up time."
We went out and it was grown up time except for a little teasing about me squirming in my chair at the restaurant. Then we relaxed over coffee and he smiled and asked if I was feeling better. I almost began crying while I told him that I kept letting things build up till I felt like I was going to explode and my only release was my time with him and just the couple hours I've been with him I already felt like I new woman. Then I reached back and rubbed my bottom and added I also felt a bit like a naughty child. He smiled and told me he was glad he could help.
During the drive home he told me that seeing I already have the release I was looking for that he was going to put off dealing with my notebook till my next visit and no dress up or games for the rest of the weekend. At the next stop light he leans over and kissed me gently on the lips.
"I've decided the rest of the weekend I'm going to spoil you rotten starting first thing in the morning. Come Sunday afternoon I'm sending you home relaxed and happy!"
I was surprised when he tucked me in bed in "my room". I hoped grown up time would continue in his bed. He knew what I was think because when he kissed me good night he told me he was having a hard time not jumping in bed with me but he figured we both were going to need a good night sleep for what he had planned. I was excited about his idea of being spoiled , he's good at it but it normally is the last few hour of my last day with him and part of me hated the idea of my spanking time being limited to the one night. I should have known better!
Early the next morning I wake up to no covers and Brian standing there with a smile on his face and his belt in his hand. He takes off my tee shirt then has me lay face down then pull my panties down to my knees. He lands the belt ten times and then get in the bed with me and begin rubbing my butt. I look at him confused and ask if that was his idea of spoiling me.. His answer shocked me.
"For most women no but your not most women. We both know you like getting spanked as much as I like spanking you unless your in real trouble that is. I have you a matching shirt and pantie set ordered that says "good girl's need spankings too and I've BEEN REAL GOOD!" I plan on giving you everything I think you need the rest of this visit and I know your not going to be happy if I don't keep that beautiful ass a nice shade of red. So give me a kiss and lets take a shower."
I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him long and hard. I really wanted to just stay in the bed with him but he insisted we get in the shower. He's given me bubble baths before and even washed my back in the shower but this time was so different. He washed me from head to toe and I don't mean like I was a child. He kissed my neck and whispered in my ear while he washed me and told me how beautiful I was and how bad he wanted me. Then he goes down on his knees in front of me while rubbing my bottom her begins to kiss and lick me, he gives my patch a little tug , he's way of letting me know he still hasn't given up on talking me into shaving down there. He gets me right to the edge of orgasm, one more little lick would have done it I'm sure, and he stops. He turns me around and has me put my hands on the wall and with the water coming down on both of us he takes me from behind and we both have long hard orgasms. He makes me stay bend over with my hands on the wall and while I'm still catching my breath he spanks my wet butt and I swear I almost had another orgasm.
We go from the bathroom to the kitchen and I'm not surprised when I'm told not to dress. We drink our coffee and he never seems to take his eyes off me. He has this way of embarrassing me and making me feel so good about myself at the exact same time. After coffee I got the massage he talked about the night before and his massages are like being in heaven. And like everything else with Brian they tend to be wonderful and embarrassing at the same time. I get the royal treatment front and back with heated baby oil. By the time he was done I was soaking wet between my legs again and laughed and told him we should have done this before our shower. He just smiled and told me how beautiful I looked and my bubble bath was next. He lied because he spanked me with a leather paddle while my bath was running! He filled the bathroom with candles and helped me into the tube a cut the lights off and left me to relax, which was so nice yet not how he normally works!
That's how the rest of the weekend went and perfect combination of him spoiling me , sex and spanking. I actually cried when it was time to head home on Sunday. Back at work on Monday I was happy , relaxed and recharged. Then on Thursday one of my best employees came in my office just as everyone else was leaving. She seemed nervous at first then told me she just want to tell me how much she enjoyed working for me and how she looked up to me and wondered if she could ask me something personal. I told her she could and she began to blush and had a hard time looking at me. She finally began to talk and said she had noticed that when I really began to get all tense and looked like I was going to explode at work that I always seemed to come back from a weekend and be all happy and relaxed and she wondered if I would share my secret because sometimes she was ready to quit her job things built up so bad. It was my turn to blush because it wasn't like I could tell her how I handled it. I told her I had a hobby and when I needed to get recharged I spent a weekend putting everything else on hold and working on nothing but my hobby. She got up and smiled and thanked me and right as she got to the door I heard her mumble to herself.
"Damn , I was sure she was going to tell me she was into spanking. I guess I'll never find someone who will help me find a way to get what I need."
When I tell her to come back and shut the door I can see she's scared to death and she goes from saying she didn't mean for me to hear her , which I believed , to she was kidding. I give her a look to tell her to be quiet and pick up my phone, the poor girls thinks I'm going to fire her.
"Uncle Brian , do you happen to have a brother? I have a very special young lady sitting in my office who needs your kind of special attention. I will not! I know that's what I said but it's out of the question! NO and that's final! Yes sir , yes sir, Oh wow. yes sir."
I look across my desk at a very confused young lady.
"I hope you don't have plans for the this weekend and if you ever breath a word of what happens I will make your life a living hell. Now lets go to my place so I can tell you the ground rules. Rule number one is don't tell the person spanking you that you think it would be cool to watch someone else get spanked too unless you have the guts to do it!"
THE END
I was halfway to Uncle Brian's home and I already felt better. I was even laughing to myself that if my employees could see me now that would believe it was me. No make up, hair in pigtails , wearing pajama pants and a tee shirt plus a nervous smile on my face. I pull in the driveway and my heart is racing. I see the door open, he's waiting for me. Now I should explain that Uncle Brian isn't really my Uncle , it's just what I started calling him when we first met. He's the only person in the world that knows the other me. I get to the door and he gives me a big hug and kisses my cheek. He takes me by the hand and we sit on the couch together.
"I'm so happy your here young lady , I wish you wouldn't wait so long between visits!"
I have to smile because he says that every visit and he means it every time he say's it. He pats my leg just above the knee.
"OK Susie , do you want me to run you a nice hot bubble bath? Maybe get out the massage table first? I can see your so tense little one and I'm here to help."
I begin to squirm a little and I'm pretty sure I was blushing.
"Uncle Brian , I want both of those things but I think they need to wait till tomorrow. I don't deserve them , not yet anyway. It has been too long sense my last visit and I think we need to start with our special talks and I'm really afraid your not going to be very happy with me."
He pats my leg again and the smile fades away. He's the only person in my life that can make me feel special and some people would say spoils me at times yet he doesn't put up with my bull shit either and in a blink of an eye he can make me feel like a little girl who's disappointed someone they care about.
"That's what I was afraid of little one! OK lets see your notebook."
My heart began to race and my stomach filled with butterflies.
"Oh, about that , I left in such a hurry that I forgot to bring it."
The look he gave me made me look away from him and down at the floor. I hate that look! He put his hand under my chin a raises my head back up and makes me look at him again.
"You know what that means little one , no excuses! Over my lap right now it's no need to even discuss it!"
I knew better than to argue about it and nothing I could say was going to change my fate. I stand up and go to his side and start to lay over his lap. He stops me and shakes his head and tells me nice try, then pulls my tee shirt out from my pajama pants. The tee was an extra long one and went down past my butt. I'd like to say I didn't think about how long the tee shirt was when I put it on but the truth is I hoped for the extra layer of protection for my first spanking, I should have known better. When he sees how long the tee shirt was he just shook his head and almost smiles. He grabs the hem of the shirt then pulls it over my head and lays the tee shirt over the back of the couch. My nipples instantly become rock hard and I stop myself from covering up. It's not like he's going to get the wrong idea or it's the first time he's seen my breasts what bothers me the most is that he could care less. He wasn't interested in anything that moment except getting me over his lap and that's where I went.
"Susie please tell me you really just forgot your notebook and that you've been keeping up with it everyday just like we agreed on."
He's firmly rubbing my butt and it seems like he always makes me wait for my first spanking to start.
"Yes sir, I really just forgot it! I write in it every night before I go to bed and it really does help sometimes. When I write down the things I've done good or bad it's like making myself look in a mirror and I always wonder what your going to think when you read it."
He didn't say another word he just began spanking me, slow and almost gentle at first then a little faster and harder as my butt began to heat up. He doesn't say much when he's spanking me , I asked him about that once and he laughed and said he didn't think I'd hear much he was saying while he was setting my butt one fire. My butt is really heating up and I begin to squirm and he puts his hand on the small of my back to keep me in place. No fussing at me about squirming or threats if I squirm off his lap , he knows I want and needs this and I'm not trying to stop him. He also seems to know when it's time for a break and just as the tears begin to flow down my face he stops and helps me off his lap. He sits me on his lap which was almost cruel but then wipes the tears from my face and wraps his arms around me. I feel like a little girl but a little girl who couldn't be in safer arms.
He lets me just sit there feeling all safe and warm all over. He doesn't tell me we aren't done yet, he knows I already understand that and while he had every right to he didn't use this time to lecture me. He just held me which I needed almost as much as I needed the punishment that was coming. He finally rubs the back of his hand over my cheek then helps me off his lap and has me standing in front of me. He doesn't look mad but he does have that look on his face, he hooks his fingers in the waistband of my pajama bottoms.
"It's time to get back to business little one , I bet by the time we get done you'll never forget to bring your notebook again!"
He slips my pajama bottoms all the way off and when I step out of them he picks them up and lays them with my tee shirt. I put my hands behind my back and sway back and forth like an embarrassed little girl. Uncle Brian is shaking his head and smiling.
"I should be upset with you wearing panties under your pajamas , we've talked about that, but they are so damn cute I just can't get too upset and besides you knew when you put them on that you would get an extra spanking because it's not over till the spanking makes it to your pretty bare bottom."
He was right, I knew when I put the white cotton panties covered with little kittens on that I would get an extra trip over his lap but I also knew they would make him smile and that made the extra spanking more than worth it. I continued to sway back and forth like a scared little girl until he took my hand and put me back over his lap. No rubbing my butt or waiting this time he went right to work. The smacks were hard and fast and I was squirming from the very beginning and crying after only three or four smacks. Now if someone had been watching they would have thought he was so mean to continue spanking me after I started crying but he understood that I wasn't crying because the spanking hurt or out of embarrassment and my feelings weren't hurt either. This was a good cry , the release I needed so bad , all the built up tension in my life was floating away in my tears. This spanking lasted half as long as the first on but was twice as hard and I'm sure I got twice as many smacks. I was actually doing my spanking dance when he helped me up and had him standing in front of him again. This always makes him smile and I always swear I'm not going to do it but always end up doing the dance several times during our visits. I stop my dance when he puts his hands on my hips and I feel his thumbs hook in my panties.
"No long break this time little one! I'm not waiting to finish unwrapping my gift."
He slowly pulls my panties down and off and all I can do is smile. I love what he said. In the first meeting I had with Brian he told me that one thing I should always remember is that he considers me allowing him to spank me a very special gift and when he's undressing me he will always feel like a kid at Christmas unwrapping that special gift from Santa. He doesn't show that feeling when we have her talks but I always remember him saying that and this time he actually said it out loud. He wipes the tears from my face and seems to be trying not to smile but he is.
"God your beautiful"
So there I am, standing in front of him completely naked , my nipple so hard they hurt , my bottom on fire and I'm blushing but not because I'm naked but because he called me beautiful. The funny thing is he says it while looking directly into my eyes and he never seems to be looking at my body.
"OK little one , go to the kitchen and bring me your paddle."
Now he had said I wasn't getting a break between spankings this time but he knows what he's doing. It's still too soon to spank me again so he's stalling by sending me after the paddle. Well I'm feeling so much better after crying that I decide to have some fun and be a bit of a brat. I stomp my foot and put my hands on my hips then stick my lower lip out like I'm pouting. He seems to be taken back for a second.
"But I don't won't to go get my paddle! If I go get it then your just going to take it away from me and put me back over your knee and spank me with it! So it would be pretty dumb of me to go get it and your always telling me I'm not stupid!"
As hard as he tried not to laugh he couldn't hold it in. I don't brat with him often but when I do he can't help but laugh because it's so not like me. He pulls me close and rubs the small of my back.
"I'll tell you what little one , I promise that if you go get your paddle that I will not put you back over my knee and spank you with it this time."
Now I'm the one taken back. I was expecting a smack on the butt and told to do as he says. I know there has to be a catch to this but the only way I can find out for sure is to go get the paddle. I still have my hands on my hips and doing my fake pouting.
"OK .... and ...uh ... oh ... no checking out my butt when I'm walking to the kitchen! That's not nice , girls get embarrassed when a guy looks at their butt."
He just smiles and shakes his head.
"Sweetie I can promise you that I WILL be checking out your pretty ass when your walking to the kitchen and checking out the rest of you when your walking back in here from the kitchen. Now go get the paddle unless you would prefer me to take my belt off instead!"
The second the word belt comes out of his mouth I start stomping towards the kitchen. I know I going to hear about the stomping when I get back but its worth it. Just as I'm about to leave the living room I stop and turn around and tell him to stop looking at my butt. He just smiles and shakes his head. When I coming back with the paddle he doesn't even try to hide the fact he's checking me out from head to toe which made me feel good , it's the first time my body other than butt seemed to get his attention sense I got there. I hand him the paddle and wonder what he's going to do now.
"Now little one , both hands on top of your head and keep them there!"
I put my hands on my head and the second I do he smacks my butt hard with the paddle. I jump back but keep my hands on my head.
"NO FAIR! YOU PROMISED!"
He walks in front of me and kisses my cheek then rubs the back of his hand down that side of my face.
"Sweetie , I promised I wouldn't put you back over my knee and spank you and your not back over my knee. That smack was for not getting the paddle when I first told you to and the next fifty will be for that stomping you did!"
My heart began to race and my head was spinning. If he gives me fifty with the paddle I'm going to end up black and blue! I won't be able to go to the gym for weeks while the marks fade and I have a doctors appointed next week that I'd have to cancel! He's never left a mark on me before but there is no way he can give me fifty with the paddle and not leave marks. After the third smack he told me to stick my ass out more or he was going to start all over. I bent at the waist a little and stuck my butt out not going to give him any excuse to add anything. Then her tells me I'm about to fall over so I needed to bend over a little more and spread my legs further apart. I quickly did as he said and was close to crying but this time because for the first time I could ever remember I was really scared. After the tenth smack he told me to bend over even more , I did and he told me to do as I was told and bend over even more. He kept telling me to bend over till my head was down to my knees and he rubs my back and laughs and tells me what a nice view he has. I stand straight up and turn around. The paddle is sitting on the coffee table and he has a smirk on his face.
"So young lady , do you want me to order pizza or would you like to go out for a nice dinner? I know you haven't eaten dinner yet. I'd offer to cook you dinner but that would be cruel punishment to make you eat my cooking."
My hands are still on my head because I'm thinking this is some kind of trick.
"I love pizza but I'm on a diet but I don't really have anything to wear to go out. Uh are you being mean and making me wait to finish?"
He kissed my cheek and moved my hands down to my side and looked at me like he was confused.
"We're done for now , that was fifty wasn't it?"
Now I'm sure this is a trick.
"I don't think so but I wasn't counting."
He just smiles and rubs my sore butt.
"Well if you weren't counting then I guess we have to use my count and I'm sure it was fifty. I'm not even going to ask why your on a diet because I have a feeling your answer will piss me off. I bet we can find something for you to wear in your room."
He never planned on giving me fifty with the paddle he just want to mess with my head and it worked. Now I have to figure out a way not to make him mad. He's right , I do have clothes in his guest room but it's not anything I'd wear in public , it's school uniforms and cheerleading uniforms and a couple of little girl outfits. Those were my idea and I love them but not it public. He takes my hand and walks me to the bedroom. He makes me sit on the end of the bed and he goes to the closet.
"I'm going to give you three choices little one and if you don't pick one then we stay here and I promise you that your not going to be very happy with what I have planned!"
The first outfit he pulls out is a little girl dress that is so short it has matching panties you can see with me standing straight up not bent over at all. My eyes get wide and I shake my head no. The he pulls out the one piece pajamas with the feet in them that he had made for me. I cover my face and shake my head no , all I can think is that I could make the school uniform work if he didn't make me wear the knee socks and he took me some place real dark. I still have my face cover when he clears his throat to get my attention.
"Last chance little one , its this outfit or a good cleaning out and an hour in the corner with a butt plug up your ass!"
I keep my face covered and put my head all the way down. I can't believe this is happening. During some of our talks I told him I had always wondered about an enema and butt plugs but while curious was scared to death. He told me that if I ever wanted to find out to let him know but he wasn't going to push the idea because he could tell I was really and truly scared. Now he using it against me! I finally uncover my face and pray it's the school uniform. It wasn't and all I could do was sit there with my mouth open.
"So will this do or do I get out the doctor bag?"
I jump up and run to him and kiss him right on the mouth then take the white summer dress from his hand. Then I see the white silk panties attached to the hanger.
"I like the panties you wore better but I think the little kittens might show through this dress. Besides I think the rest of the night should be grown up time."
We went out and it was grown up time except for a little teasing about me squirming in my chair at the restaurant. Then we relaxed over coffee and he smiled and asked if I was feeling better. I almost began crying while I told him that I kept letting things build up till I felt like I was going to explode and my only release was my time with him and just the couple hours I've been with him I already felt like I new woman. Then I reached back and rubbed my bottom and added I also felt a bit like a naughty child. He smiled and told me he was glad he could help.
During the drive home he told me that seeing I already have the release I was looking for that he was going to put off dealing with my notebook till my next visit and no dress up or games for the rest of the weekend. At the next stop light he leans over and kissed me gently on the lips.
"I've decided the rest of the weekend I'm going to spoil you rotten starting first thing in the morning. Come Sunday afternoon I'm sending you home relaxed and happy!"
I was surprised when he tucked me in bed in "my room". I hoped grown up time would continue in his bed. He knew what I was think because when he kissed me good night he told me he was having a hard time not jumping in bed with me but he figured we both were going to need a good night sleep for what he had planned. I was excited about his idea of being spoiled , he's good at it but it normally is the last few hour of my last day with him and part of me hated the idea of my spanking time being limited to the one night. I should have known better!
Early the next morning I wake up to no covers and Brian standing there with a smile on his face and his belt in his hand. He takes off my tee shirt then has me lay face down then pull my panties down to my knees. He lands the belt ten times and then get in the bed with me and begin rubbing my butt. I look at him confused and ask if that was his idea of spoiling me.. His answer shocked me.
"For most women no but your not most women. We both know you like getting spanked as much as I like spanking you unless your in real trouble that is. I have you a matching shirt and pantie set ordered that says "good girl's need spankings too and I've BEEN REAL GOOD!" I plan on giving you everything I think you need the rest of this visit and I know your not going to be happy if I don't keep that beautiful ass a nice shade of red. So give me a kiss and lets take a shower."
I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him long and hard. I really wanted to just stay in the bed with him but he insisted we get in the shower. He's given me bubble baths before and even washed my back in the shower but this time was so different. He washed me from head to toe and I don't mean like I was a child. He kissed my neck and whispered in my ear while he washed me and told me how beautiful I was and how bad he wanted me. Then he goes down on his knees in front of me while rubbing my bottom her begins to kiss and lick me, he gives my patch a little tug , he's way of letting me know he still hasn't given up on talking me into shaving down there. He gets me right to the edge of orgasm, one more little lick would have done it I'm sure, and he stops. He turns me around and has me put my hands on the wall and with the water coming down on both of us he takes me from behind and we both have long hard orgasms. He makes me stay bend over with my hands on the wall and while I'm still catching my breath he spanks my wet butt and I swear I almost had another orgasm.
We go from the bathroom to the kitchen and I'm not surprised when I'm told not to dress. We drink our coffee and he never seems to take his eyes off me. He has this way of embarrassing me and making me feel so good about myself at the exact same time. After coffee I got the massage he talked about the night before and his massages are like being in heaven. And like everything else with Brian they tend to be wonderful and embarrassing at the same time. I get the royal treatment front and back with heated baby oil. By the time he was done I was soaking wet between my legs again and laughed and told him we should have done this before our shower. He just smiled and told me how beautiful I looked and my bubble bath was next. He lied because he spanked me with a leather paddle while my bath was running! He filled the bathroom with candles and helped me into the tube a cut the lights off and left me to relax, which was so nice yet not how he normally works!
That's how the rest of the weekend went and perfect combination of him spoiling me , sex and spanking. I actually cried when it was time to head home on Sunday. Back at work on Monday I was happy , relaxed and recharged. Then on Thursday one of my best employees came in my office just as everyone else was leaving. She seemed nervous at first then told me she just want to tell me how much she enjoyed working for me and how she looked up to me and wondered if she could ask me something personal. I told her she could and she began to blush and had a hard time looking at me. She finally began to talk and said she had noticed that when I really began to get all tense and looked like I was going to explode at work that I always seemed to come back from a weekend and be all happy and relaxed and she wondered if I would share my secret because sometimes she was ready to quit her job things built up so bad. It was my turn to blush because it wasn't like I could tell her how I handled it. I told her I had a hobby and when I needed to get recharged I spent a weekend putting everything else on hold and working on nothing but my hobby. She got up and smiled and thanked me and right as she got to the door I heard her mumble to herself.
"Damn , I was sure she was going to tell me she was into spanking. I guess I'll never find someone who will help me find a way to get what I need."
When I tell her to come back and shut the door I can see she's scared to death and she goes from saying she didn't mean for me to hear her , which I believed , to she was kidding. I give her a look to tell her to be quiet and pick up my phone, the poor girls thinks I'm going to fire her.
"Uncle Brian , do you happen to have a brother? I have a very special young lady sitting in my office who needs your kind of special attention. I will not! I know that's what I said but it's out of the question! NO and that's final! Yes sir , yes sir, Oh wow. yes sir."
I look across my desk at a very confused young lady.
"I hope you don't have plans for the this weekend and if you ever breath a word of what happens I will make your life a living hell. Now lets go to my place so I can tell you the ground rules. Rule number one is don't tell the person spanking you that you think it would be cool to watch someone else get spanked too unless you have the guts to do it!"
THE END