Fact or Fantasy?
by Jason
I am sitting in my hotel lobby waiting for you to show. It is our first meeting and I am both nervous and excited to meet you. I had ran out and bought you a rose to give you when you arrive. I look at my watch, you are 10 minutes late. So are you really late or have you decided not to come? I look at my watch again, 20 minutes late. No call no nothing, I am starting to worry. I stand up and start to head to my room to get your number from your e-mail when I see you heading in the door.
You smile at me, "Sorry I am late Shawn." We hug and I give you a kiss. "Something wrong, Joanne?"
"No lets just go, ok?"
"Sure. Here." I hand you the rose and you smile and thank me.
You look so beautiful and sexy. You are wearing a knee length skirt with a slit half way up both sides and a blue silk blouse. You take my hand and we head out the door to my car. We talk about this and that on the way to the restaurant. Once there, we sit and order some drinks and our dinner.
"Joanne, why were you late?"
"I'm sorry Shawn, I just didn't notice the time."
"I gave you my phone number why didn't you call?"
"I don't know. I'm sorry."
"Ok, young lady, finish up and we will deal with this later."
You pout a little as we sit and finish our dinner. We head out the door to get in the car. I open the door for you and give you a hard smack on your ass as you are getting in.
"Hey! Watch it!" I give you the look and you realize
you are in deep trouble.
We get to the hotel and I take you by the hand and lead you to my room. Once in
the room I turn and lock the door.
"Joanne, take off your skirt and panties and get in that corner. Now!"
"Shawn, please not yet."
"I said NOW young lady. Now go!" You do as I say and I can see a tear in your eye. I go over and get in my suitcase and pull out a paddle with holes in it. I sit on the bed with my back against the headboard. After 5 minutes I call you to me and I pull you over my lap. "Young lady, I was very worried about you tonight. It was very unthoughtful of you to not call."
"I am sorry Shawn. I really am."
"Not as sorry as you are going to be, Joanne."
CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK I land the paddle across your
sit spot. You scream as it lands hard on you. CRACK CRACK
CRACK CRACK I continue to spank you even harder. You begin to kick.
"Hold still young lady!"
CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK I spread your legs apart and
land some on your inner thighs. You begin to cry and beg me to stop but I
don't.
CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK
"Now young lady go stand in the corner and no rubbing. If you even touch
your ass we will start this all over." You head to the corner sobbing. You
know that I am disappointed in you. You are feeling so bad for being
late and not calling. You hear me moving around but can't tell what I am doing.
After a few minutes I call you, "Joanne come here." You turn and in
the middle of the room facing the mirror is a chair. I instruct you to bend over
and grab the chair and face the mirror and look in it. "Joanne, it hurt me
that you didn't care enough to call me and let me know you would be late. When I
am through you will NEVER be late like this again young lady. Understand?"
"Yes sir," you whisper.
"Now you are going to be spanked with two more implements. Which do you want first, A or B?"
"Neither?" CRACK
"That will be enough of that young lady! And for that you will be getting more then what I had planned. The whole time I am spanking you I want you to be looking in the mirror. Understand?"
"Yes Sir." You see me reach down and I grab a switch from beside the bed. I land a dozen across your upper thighs. You struggle to keep your eyes on the mirror, but you do. I then undo my belt and remove it. I double it up and lay it on your ass.
"Joanne I hope you are realizing that not calling and being late is not wise or thoughtful. This will be the last of your spanking tonight dear. How many more do you think you deserve?"
"I don't know, umm, 15?"
"Ok, 15 it is." WACK WACK WACK..I land all fifteen hard and in succession on your very sore sit spot. You are crying and begging, pleading for forgiveness from me. I lift you to my arms and hug you tight, kissing your forehead. I sit on the bed and pull you to my lap.
"I am so sorry Shawn. I won't ever be late again, I promise."
"I know sweetie. I forgive you. It is over and forgotten." You snuggle into my shoulder and I rock you untill you are calm.