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Darwins
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Username: Darwins

Post Number: 14
Registered: 04-2005

Posted on Wednesday, May 11, 2005 - 06:23 pm:

She had come cursing him and his knowing she would
There was still time to leave but then it would be over for good
She was apprehensive, unsure as she entered his den
She saw that he sat by the window idly toying with a pen,
The silence grew long and heavy and hung in the air
So she coughed once, or was it twice, to let him know she was there.
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It had started as fun just a dig here and there - actually more like a prank
How could she know he was serious, when her bottom he said he would spank
She had seen, ignored and dismissed, when his smile turned to a frown
She even ignored the curt warning of “enough young lady, tone it down”
She had carried on blindly, so sure of herself so wrapped up in her jest
And not even realising she’d already gone too far, she poked at his chest

She was both surprised and annoyed when he gripped her wrists tight
How dare he she thought with my friends standing here in plain sight
“How you behave in private is no ones concern, but in public you see,
You will behave as a lady with manners and decorum when you are with me,
If this is how you wish to behave, then I will treat you just like a child”
His voice was flat and hard but deceptively mild.

He held her tight and she could not get free from his pitiless stare
That her friends could see and hear he obviously just didn’t care
He’s not normally like this she thought, some ones taken his place
So she looked again and yes, it was definitely his face
The eyes, the eyes usually so bright now so cold they gave her a chill
But the clammy hands and heart beating faster definitely gave her a thrill

He continued “Not today, nor tomorrow, nor even the day after that
You will come to me and I will spank you like a child for being a brat”
She answered hotly “I will not, you can’t make me, your not my father so there”
“He should have done it before, but come or don’t come, I don’t really care”
Your behaviour is bad, you are rude and unpleasant and they know it’s true
But all your friends here are too well mannered to say it to you.

He released her and turned away to pick up his coat and his hat
In anger she screamed “ your not a gentleman you’re a bully and a rat”
He turned back and smiled gently though his eyes were chips of ice
“What you think is not my concern, though that was not very nice
I am what you need and although you think different and may not agree
I will tell you now that whatever you think you will come to me”

He put on his coat and the guests parted as he turned to leave by the door
A hand started clapping, then there were two, and then there were more
He gave a slight bow, smiled, and then walked out into the night
“About bloody time somebody did that” she heard a voice say on her right
She looked at her friends, women avoided her eye, the men gave a cold look
“Is he right? Am I really so bad” then she knew she would go whatever it took
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Not sure what to do she slid into a chair she just could not stand
She knew that by being here she would give in to his every demand
He still said nothing but turned to face her at the sound of the chair
His eyes caught and held hers in a penetrating stare
She started to speak, to apologise explain ask forgiveness she wasn’t sure
When his upraised hand stopped her she knew it was time for the cure

“Stand up my girl no one told you to sit” the quiet cold words lashed like a whip
She jerked to her feet to stand with fear growing, trembling and a quiver of lip
“I’m going to spank you, and although it will hurt, I won’t let you die,
But you may rest assured I will most certainly make sure that you cry,
By the time we are finished you will have learned a lesson not easy to forget
In future you will consider your behaviour and not give yourself cause for regret

He stood behind her his breath caressing her neck and ruffling her hair
His words though soft were sharp as razors and stripped her bare
She had thought of him as mild, a gentleman, but actually quite weak
Just someone to toy with or tease but not, “the one”, so to speak
“Take off your trousers and fold them here on the seat
And leave off those shoes I want you stood in bare feet”

Dressed only in panties and blouse and the pretty camisole under vest
She was laid over the desk told not to move or she would loose the rest
Hands gripping the desk, doing as she was told knuckles white with the strain
“Hear my words and understand what I say, I will not repeat them again”
The words he spoke softly close to her ear filled her with dread
Stories of hurt, of rudeness, of hurtful teasing rebounded around in her head.

He stood behind her his hand on her neck griping her holding her in place
The tears from his words already sliding down from her face
When it began the pain was intense and consumed her mind like a blinding light
She began to moan cry twist and turn but there was no escape try as she might
It stopped, and she was elated, relieved, and though not what she’d seek
This spanking thing wasn’t so tough she could do this any day of the week

When she felt her panties being drawn down and off she tried vainly to rise
“Be still” growled the voice “that’s the warm up now try this on for size”
Then it began and of all that had gone before this was by far the worst
It consumed her, it took her breath away, her head swelled and tried to burst
Then a cry was ripped from her throat “I love you, please I love you”
She felt his body cover hers and the soft words “I know, I always knew”

Wolfie is the Queen of everything

Wolfie
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Username: Wolfie

Post Number: 103
Registered: 04-2005

Posted on Wednesday, May 11, 2005 - 07:22 pm:

There are no words to say how beautiful this is to me, nor how deeply I am touched by it.

Wonderful Sir, as always...superb.

Naughtybynature
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Username: Naughtybynature

Post Number: 47
Registered: 04-2005

Posted on Wednesday, May 11, 2005 - 08:47 pm:

I love how she came to realise what they both meant to each other. Very lovely. :-)

Did is a word of achievement, Won't is a word of retreat, Might is a word of bereavement, Can't is a word of defeat, Ought is a word of duty, Try is a word of each hour, Will is a word of beauty, Can is a word of power.
*(Unknown Author)

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