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Shadowrose45
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Username: Shadowrose45
Post Number: 39
Registered: 10-2005
| | Posted on Thursday, November 03, 2005 - 12:48 pm: | 
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Hi again, just a shorty. If anyone wants to contineu the story in this thread, with these characters, it's fine, though. A 'round robin' writing thing would be neat!
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The Hands
Once more, Sherry was standing in the corner waiting for David to spank her. It wasn't fair, she hadn't really done much at all. She was furious that he thought she deserved spanked just because she had bratted a little and turned on the cold water so his shower would go instantly cold. It had just been a joke. Bratting wasn't supposed to get a real punishment. She was brought out of her musings when she heard the bedroom door closing softly. She tensed, waiting.
David stood at the door with his hands folded on his chest. He could tell by the stiff line of her back that she was angry. He grinned. Lord, but he loved her.
He walked to the bed and sat on the edge. He preferred to spank OTK, because he could feel her reactions easier, and, of course, because he liked feeling her wiggle against him.
The first several times she'd turned on the hot wather so his shower was cold, he'd been irritated and given her a little spanking for it. But, it was a daily thing now. He'd warned her yesterday that it was a joke he was tired of and that if she did it again, he was going to give her a real spanking. Enough was enough.
"COme here, Sherry," he ordered softly.
Sherry turned and glared at him. "I don't feel like playing."
He raised an eyebrow. "Does I look like I'm playing?" he demanded too softly.
Sherry gulped. She recognized that tone. Dom mode. Shit. "No Sir." Shuffling her feet, she walked over to the edge of the bed in front of him.
He'd decided to give her a real spanking, but a memorable one, so he was going to use the belt he knew she didn't like. He stood and pulled it from the loops, watching as her eyes grew wide. When he had it off and folded in his hands, he sat down.
She stood still as he reached out and snagged down her slacks. He pulled her across his lap, a hard arm across her back. "I warned you, love. I'm tired of the cold water. It was a game, until I said it was enough of it yesterday. Maybe now you'll believe me."
He lowered her panties to her knees gently, then picked up the thick belt. "Keep your hands out of the way," he reminded her.
Why did they expect you to be able to keep hands out of the way? Sheesh. If she felt like giving herself a break by reaching back, she would. "Whatever."
The first smack fell with resounding force on her bared bottom and she yelped. "Hey, what about a warm up?"
"No," he said roughly. "I don't think so." He started spanking again, smacking her on her lower bottom with six rapid spanks.
"That hurts!"
"Good, it's supposed to." He picked up the belt and rested it on her barely pink bottom, so she'd know what was coming next. "Keep your hands out of the way," he reminded her again.
He lifted the belt high and brough it down with a snap on the center of her vottom. The belt was half way down in the second stroke when he saw her hand go back. He barely pulled the belt up in time to miss the side of her hand.
He was livid. He turned her over and stood her to her feet. "I told you to keep your hands out of the way!"
"I didn't feel like it," she muttered, her bottom was burning and she reached back to rub.
David snagged her hand and held it palm up. He grabbed the belt, unfolded it, and gave her palm a sharp slap.
"Fuck!" She pulled her hand back, trying to rub her hands together.
He stopped her. "No, don't you dare, or I'll get a switch!" He snagged her other hand and smacked it with the belt too, being careful not to hit anything but the palm.
She felt tears burning in her eyes. That had really hurt. "Why are you doing this?" she demanded, her tone hurt.
He sat the belt aside and pulled her down onto his lap for a minute. "Because you have to remember to keep them back, love. If I hit your hand accidently with the belt, or even worse, with a paddle, I could break it if it was at the wrong angle. I'd rather you have a sore palm. Keep them back, and if you can't, I'll hold it."
She nodded. She hadn't thought of that. "Yes Sir."
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Anyone care to take over? Might be fun to have a few "David and Sherry" stories. He's a definite Dom type, and she's a brat, with a pechant for runnibng her mouth wayyyyyy too long. |
Pagan
Spanko
Username: Pagan
Post Number: 247
Registered: 05-2005
| | Posted on Thursday, November 03, 2005 - 01:08 pm: |
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Ok, I'll play. But the 'Sir' bit has to go on my watch. 
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"It's a little involuntary though. When it starts to really hurt, it's a natural impulse."
He gazed down at her, unimpressed. "Control it."
"I'm not sure I can."
He picked up the belt again. "Then I obviously didn't make enough of an impression."
"NO! You did! Really! I won't reach back."
He nodded, amused by her predictable reaction. "That's what I thought. Now...we weren't done."
"David - I'm really sorry. I was just playing. I can see now that I took it too far. I'm really sorry. I won't do it again."
"You're right, you won't." Pushing her to stand, he tugged her back over his lap.
Gripping her right wrist in his left hand, he pressed his elbow into her shoulder blades, immobilizing her.
"David...please. I'm already so sore. Not the belt."
He squeezed her bottom with his hand. "Whose bottom is this?"
She sighed. "Yours, David."
"And who decides when you need to be punished?"
"You do, David."
"And who decides when you've had enough?"
"You do, David. I'm sorry. You're right. Go ahead, you can spank me."
His jaw dropped. "I CAN spank you? Well, that's BIG of you, PRINCESS."
Raising his hand, he began spanking her with the full strength of him arm. Before long, she was yelping, squirming, and begging him tearfully to stop.
He paused for a moment. "THAT was for presuming to tell me when and how to punish you. Now, we'll get back to the reason I'm spanking you."
She suppressed the impulse to argue, nodding as she sobbed quietly.
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Shadowrose45
New member
Username: Shadowrose45
Post Number: 41
Registered: 10-2005
| | Posted on Thursday, November 03, 2005 - 02:08 pm: |
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LOL Pagan, in my 'vision' of David, that is exactly what he'd have done. Way to go  |
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