Rebecca and John
by Mari
copyright © 2002

"We have been through this before, young lady," he said in a stern voice.

"I know, but..," she tried to say but he cut her off.

"No buts. There is no excuse for missing work, is there?" he asked her looking sternly at her eyes.

She dropped her eyes and sighed answering with a whisper, "No."

"What was that? I didn't hear you."

"No," she said loud enough this time.

"All right, let's get this over with then."

She knew what he meant and went to the bedroom to prepare herself. She undressed to her panties and waited for him facing the corner. She was nervous, she had done it again, but she had so many things to do and there was nothing really important at work that day. Why couldn't he understand that? Her stomach was clenching with anticipation and she was getting even more nervous just waiting. This was part of the punishment, wait, she knew he did it on purpose so she could have time to think about what she did wrong. Then she heard him enter the bedroom and close the door.

He walked around the room opening drawers and shuffling around them, then she heard him drop something on the bed. "Oh no," she thought. She knew he had taken the strap and the paddle, she hated when he used them both. He only did that when the punishment was to be very hard and effective. Her stomach now was making flip flops and she had to use all her strength to avoid turning around. 

Then he called her. "Rebecca, come here."

Her stomach sank, he only used her name like this when he was really angry with her, usually he called her Beck. She turned around and went to him, but couldn't avoid fixing her eyes on the bed. There was something new there, it was not a belt, a sick strap. He had bought it a while ago and said he would use it on hard punishments. Her eyes filled with tears and she whispered to him while she placed herself at his side.

"I'm so sorry, honey."

"I know you are baby. Now get over my knee," was his answer. His heart was racing, he hated having to do this, but knew he had too. She had been irresponsible too many times and this would stop now. He loved her too much to let her behave like this.

She placed herself over his knees and he adjusted her for his task. He loved to look at her round bottom so exposed to him. He held her by the waist firmly and placed her over his left leg and wrapped his right one over her legs. This was going to be hard and she would fight.

She panicked when he changed her position. "Oh, no please honey, no," she pleaded.

"Yes, no arguments," he said that and landed the paddle hard on her bottom.

She jumped and cried out, she wasn't expecting it, she never was. He paddled her pantied fanny hard for some time and stopped. She was pleading already and moving her bottom to avoid the smacks, but to no avail. She was relieved when he stopped, but knew it was far from done. He pulled her panties to her knees and rubbed her bottom. He was already hard and could tell she was wet. He rubbed her and slid his hand to her wet folds and rubbed her there. She moaned and squirmed. Then he took off his hand and smack the paddle landed
again.

Again she was not expecting it and jumped. He paddled her hard, fast and hard smacks not giving her time to recover from each one. She was already crying and saying how sorry she was. He stopped again and rubbed her bottom while she calmed down, and slid his hand down again to rub her wet pussy. She moaned loudly and wriggled on his lap trying to lift her hips higher. He stopped and helped her up.

"We're not done yet. Go to the corner, baby." he told her.

She placed herself there sobbing softly. He called her again after 10 minutes. He had put pillows on the bed for her.

"Bend over them." She did what he said and he wasted no time to start smacking her with the strap. She was surprised at the sting of it and lifted herself.

"Get back in position, young lady, and keep yourself there," he ordered her firmly.

She complied and held on to the covers. He strapped her hard lecturing about missing work for nothing. She tried to keep still but it was hard. After 10 smacks of the strap he stopped and held her sobbing wife is his arms. He hugged her tight telling her how much he loved her. She calmed down after a while and whispered:

"I'm sorry honey."

"I know baby, and it's over," he answered her. Then he placed her on the bed on he tummy and rubbed her very red bottom tenderly. She was moaning and he slid his hand to her wet and hot pussy, she lifted her
bottom to let him in. He couldn't wait longer, and undressed fast, helped her to her knees and entered her in one fast stroke. They were both moaning and groaning in seconds and it didn't take long for both to explode in a powerful orgasm.

After their breath calmed a little he whispered in her ear: "I love you baby, I love you more than anything,"

"I love you too honey, forever."

They both smiled at each other and cuddled closer, with a very satisfied sigh.

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