Claire and Sally Night Out Part 2

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link to part 1 http://www.spanko.net/spanking_forums/v ... f=3&t=2285


It was a quiet trip home both thinking of what was to come, and Sally was in a pouty mood over what had happened in the restroom. When they arrived home Sally jumped out of the car and stomped up the stairs and slammed her door shut. "How could she do that to me? It was just a little drink that I didn't even finish. Besides it isn't like I killed anyone" she mumbled and threw herself down on her bed feeling sorry for herself. Again it was too bad that she didn't have someone to tell her that this attitude was only getting her into deeper trouble.


Claire made her way slowly inside thinking about how she would handle what happened at the restaurant as well as the attitude that Sally was having now.She was frustrated, as well as disappointed so wanted to think a little about it and give them both a few minutes to calm down.She went into the kitchen made a cup of tea and sat down and made up a list of why she was upset:
1.The fact that Sally had to be told that the first dress was unacceptable
2.That she not only could have gotten herself into trouble drinking underage but could also have gotten the waitress into a lot of trouble
3.The childish and rude behavior that she was showing now
If Sally wouldn't be acting like such a brat now things would have gone a lot easier because they had that discussion in the bathroom but now it was going to have to be harsher than she had planned.

She had expected Claire to follow her upstairs and to just storm into the room, the longer she waited the more she started to think and to worry. Her thoughts were all over the place about it. Maybe I shouldn't have ordered that drink...but there was no reason for anything to be done about it at the restaurant...it shouldn't have been that big a deal her friends did stuff like that all the time....I shouldn't have stomped up and slammed the door....but I'm was so embarrassed! What if I made Claire so mad that she doesn't want to see me or talk to me? It wasn't long after this string of thoughts that she decided to slowly make her way downstairs and find Claire.

She saw that Claire was sitting at the table so she just stood there for a minute watching her friend as she was sipping her tea and looking at a piece of paper. Claire looked up and noticed her standing there, she stood up and walked over to stand in front of her. "I'm very disappointed in your behavior tonight" she stated calmly while tilting Sally's chin up so that she could look her in the eye. Sally opened her mouth to respond but Claire silenced her before she could get anything out. "I want you to listen to me before you say anything. I was really looking forward to being able to treat you for buckling down at getting your school work caught up and doing well in your classes. But you seemed determined to keep us from enjoying tonight, first you tried to wear clothes that you knew I wasn't going to let you wear, second what would make you think that ordering that drink was a good idea you could have not only gotten yourself in trouble but also that waitress and third I understand that you were upset but that gives you no right to act like a spoiled two year old." "I wanted to have a good time tonight too, why couldn't you just let me wear what I wanted? Nobody would of ever gotten into any trouble because nobody would ever know. And I can't believe that you would embarrass me like that, it was HORRIBLE!" she stomped her foot. Claire marched her over to the kitchen chair sat down and peppered her bottom with fast sharp stingy smacks of her hand over her jeans, repeating this process over her panties and then her bare butt. The more her bottom started to color the more Sally wiggled trying to get away for the stinging swats. "Go get the wooden spoon and wait in the corner." Claire commanded letting her up "And NO rubbing!"

After about 10 minutes she called for her to come back over. "What do you have to say for yourself young lady?" Sally just shook her head still being stubborn. "You have nothing to say for yourself? Obviously I was going to easy on you. Let's see if we can do something about that." Sally turned to run but before she got more than a couple steps Claire caught hold of her hair and pulled her back over to the chair, set down and pulled her OTK. Raining swats of the spoon covering her bottom and upper thighs. Sally tried putting her hands and feet in the way but Claire pinned them down and smacked the back of her hands with her bare hand before picking the spoon back up and starting again at the top of her bottom and working her way down to Sally's thighs. After a few minutes but what seemed like hours to Sally, Claire finally paused to give her a minute to catch her breath. Sally lay there dangling over her knee with tears dripping down her face and tensed waiting for the next blow when she asked her again "What do you have to say for yourself young lady?" "I'm sorry, I know better than to act like that. Please no more." Sally quickly said hoping it would be enough to get her out of more trouble. "Well that's a start. What did you think you did that was wrong?" Claire asked making sure that she really had learned a lesson. "Um... well I upset you..." "Yes but that's not why you are getting spanked, you are getting spanked because I care too much about you to let you act like a spoiled brat and to getting into trouble with the law for doing something wrong." she picked the spoon up and kept going until Sally's bottom and thighs were glowing bright red. "I'm really sorry, thank you for caring enough about me to take care of me" Sally said meaning it after the volley of spanks had stopped. Claire let her up and gave her a big hug. "I love you, please try to be good so we don't have to do this again soon." Afterward they both cuddled up on the couch for a bit before heading to bed.

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Stubborness over the wrong things just gets you deeper in the hole, as Sally found out. I especially liked the explanations, the caring, the thank you, and the cuddling at the end.