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Garet
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Username: Garet
Post Number: 4
Registered: 09-2006
| | Posted on Friday, September 29, 2006 - 02:48 pm: | 
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I wrote this story a few months ago, I've posted it once before on another board, I thought I would post it again.
She was on her way out the door when the phone started to ring she decided to wait until the answering machine picked up rather than answering it. “HI Grace, this is Jay. I’ve been waiting for about 45 minutes for you, so I thought I would call and see if everything is okay. I’ll wait here for another 5 minutes.”
She looked at her watch … “ It’s 1:45 and we are suppose to meet at 2 … or did he say 1?” she rushed to the living room at looked at the digital clock that is on her cable box. It read 2:45. “Oh Crap!” She opened her cell phone to check the time on there it read 2:46. She quickly dialed Jay’s number and hoped that he was still at the café.
“Jay, I am so sorry, are you still there? Okay I am on my way, I’ll be there in 10 minutes” She quickly rushed out of her door and got into her car. 10 minutes later she arrived at the café.
She saw him waiting for her at the table reading a paper. “Hi” she said.
He closed the paper and set it on a nearby empty table. “Hey, is everything okay?”
She sits down across from him, “My watch isn’t working, I’m not exactly sure what is wrong with it” She hands it to him.
A lady walks up to the table “Hi, would you like anything?” she says as she refills Jays cup of coffee.
“Yes, please. I’ll have the same as him”
“I’ll be back in a sec.” she walks away
“There’s nothing wrong with your watch, Grace” he says as he hands it back to her.
“There has to be, it’s an hour off”
“The time changed”
“I thought that was next weekend!”
“We have talked about this, being responsible, being on top of things. The same thing happened 6 months ago. You’ve been doing great in these last couple of months, I’m very proud of you, but these last two weeks hasn’t been your best”
The waitress gives her the coffee and asks if there is anything else that she could do for them. After them both saying everything was fine and thanked her, she left the table.
“It’s been a rough week” She says weakly.
“I realize that, everyone has rough days/weeks. We have to get you back on track. Do you have your exam with you?”
She grabs it out her bag and hands it to him.
“You can do better than this; I’ve seen you do better.” He stares at it a little while longer then hands it back her.
“Not anyone did well on this…”
“Before you say what I think you are going to say, keep in mind you aren’t everyone else, and I’m not going to accept that excuse” He says sternly
“Whatever” She says as she sips her coffee
“Excuse me?”
“Sorry, I’m just frustrated.”
“You are already are in enough trouble as it is, being late for classes, not studying as you should, staying out all hours on school nights. If I were you, I would keep your attitude in check, got it?”
“Yes, sir”
“We just gotta get back in the game, right?” His expression lightens. “Look, you know I am available, you have professors, study groups. You can do this, you just have to put the effort into it.”
“I know.”
“You’ve never had a problem with going out and staying out all hours of the night during school nights, now since it’s happening, you’ve been over sleeping. I think we will have to set a curfew if this doesn’t clear up in a week”
“A curfew doesn’t have to be set, I can handle it”
“Okay but if it’s not handled then I will handle it, do you understand me?”
“Yes, sir”
“How’s everything else going?”
The conversation drifted off into some casual conversation as they finished their coffee. Jay left the waitress a tip and paid up front before leaving. Grace followed Jay back to his home.
While following him she was cursing herself for getting into this position. She has known Jay for 2 years, she knew he was strict but also fair. These meetings happen twice a month, most of the time a session doesn’t occur but this time it was earned and she knew it. During this short trip, from the café to his house she has the same thoughts as always. “Why do I need this form of accountability? What is wrong with me? This is not normal, I need to turn around and go home.” But she continues on her way.
“I’m sorry, I really am” she pleaded as she stood in front of him.
“You aren’t near as sorry as you are going to be. Go stand in the corner, think about why you are in this position and how you are going to correct it”
Grace turned and did what she was told. She heard Jay reaching for the hairbrush in the drawer.
“Come here, Grace”
Grace walked over to Jay. She noticed the hairbrush. She really hated the thing, it was the only implement that she truly feared, and worst of all Jay knew this.
“You left me sitting there for an hour, I understand how that might could happen once, but for it to happen twice, that is inexcusable and you will be punished”
“Yes, sir”
“I want you to go stand in the corner for an hour, after that will we get started on the spanking. You will not leave me or anyone else waiting. Do you understand me?”
“An entire hour?”
“Yes, Grace”
“Well at least you got to sit down and read the newspaper while waiting. This isn’t fair!”
“Lose the attitude, you just made it an hour and 15 minutes, would you like to try for an hour 30? I have all afternoon”
“No, Sir”
“Now, go”
After what felt like 10 hours Grace was lead out of the corner. The chair was in the middle of the room, the hairbrush placed on the seat of it.
Jay picked up the brush, sat down and led her over his knee. After putting her where she needed to be positioned, he lightly rubbed her bottom through her jeans. He lifted his hand and allowed his hand to fall firmly down, he repeated this motion over and over. As the warm up began to speed up Grace started to whimper and reach back to protect her bottom. Jay grabbed her hand while he picked up the hairbrush. He held her hand as he gave 5 solid swats to her jean covered bottom.
“Stand up, take the jeans off then back over, please”
Grace complied but with some hesitation.
Jay repositions her and begins to use firmer swats with his hand. She begins to tense up, after a few swats, he picks up the hairbrush again. The swats begins falling harder, Grace begins to squirm. He rubs her bottom a bit before continuing. He gives her thirty firm quick swats with the brush. During this she reaches her hand back and it’s held for the remaining swats. Tears start to form as she begs for it to be over.
“Jay, I’m sorry, please stop the spanking, it hurts!”
“it’s suppose to” he says as he pulls down her panties.
“please not on the bare. I’ll behave, I promise” she pleads, hoping it will work, but knowing deeply that it isn’t.
“Are you going to be more responsible?” He asked
“Yes, I promise”
“Are you going to start coming home at a decent hour on school nights?”
“Yes sir”
He picks up the hairbrush and begins to use it with slow light swats then gradually increases the intensity with speed and firmer swats. Grace begins to cover with her hand, again he grabs her hand, holding it firmly as he continues the spanking, with even more intensity.
Grace uses her strength, and tries to get out of position. He is strong, too strong. Out of frustration and helplessness she begins to cry, a soft cry that Jay is barely able to hear. Grace stopped fighting the spanking and finally accepts it. The spanking continues for a few more seconds. It takes Grace a second or two to realize that the spanking has ceased. He lifts her to her feet.
“I’ve learned my lesson, I’m sorry” she says with sincerity.
“I know, you are forgiven but we aren’t finished with the spanking, yet. I hate to give this to you but I do not have much of a choice”
He begins to unbuckle his belt buckle. “You lied to me, Grace” as he speaks he walks over to the bed and begins to stack pillows in the center of the bed. “You said that the test was on the 9th and the date on the exam says that it was taken on the 13th. I asked if you had any studying to do before going on the trip that weekend, you said that you didn’t, that you already had the exam, and you thought that you did well. So really that is three lies.”
Grace was speechless; she began tearing up again knowing what she has in store for herself. On an already sore bottom, she will be receiving a strapping.
“Lying something that I will not tolerate, and you know that.”
“I’m sorry, Jay. I just wanted to go out and have a good time without having to worry about classes. But I’m even more sorry that I deceived you, you do not deserve that. And what I am about to receive is completely deserved.”
“Get into position”
She climbed on the bed, and went over the pillows with her already bright red bottom in the air.
“If you reach back we will start over, understand?”
“Yes, sir” she said quietly.
“Good girl”
He gave her twenty swift swats with his belt, without having her reaching back. By the end, the tears reappeared, her bottom was a brighter shade of red, and she was even more sorry than she could have ever imagined.
After her tears dried and she was dressed, he gave her a hug. “By the way, we will have a session every time we meet for the next 3 months, lying is not acceptable.”
“I understand.”
She became responsible again, the curfew wasn’t needed, she was on time to all of her classes, she knew what time it was ;-), and didn’t dare tell another lie. (Of course she needed some “reminders” about being a responsible person) As she leaves the house she is reminded of the doubts she had before pulling in the driveway, she realized she had no regrets of going through with it. She made the right choice. Because of it, she was the person that she wanted to be again. |
Tammynx
Moderator/Spanking Aficionado
Username: Tammynx
Post Number: 1243
Registered: 10-2005
| | Posted on Friday, September 29, 2006 - 04:36 pm: |
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Very good story. Please write some more!!
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Pinkcheeks
Advanced Spanko
Username: Pinkcheeks
Post Number: 878
Registered: 12-2005
| | Posted on Friday, September 29, 2006 - 04:58 pm: |
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 Well done!!
"Do I have to be good ALL the time?"
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Tplayer
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Username: Tplayer
Post Number: 161
Registered: 05-2006
| | Posted on Tuesday, October 03, 2006 - 04:07 pm: |
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Garet, That was a really great story. Please continue with these two!
It's all a matter of perspective
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Mhw3rd
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Username: Mhw3rd
Post Number: 11
Registered: 10-2006
| | Posted on Thursday, October 05, 2006 - 07:24 pm: |
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A very good story, is it true and did she learn to behave? |
Garet
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Username: Garet
Post Number: 9
Registered: 09-2006
| | Posted on Thursday, October 05, 2006 - 10:54 pm: |
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Thanks for the commments everyone. Parts of it are true. lol, well, She learned to behave for a little while, but you know how that is, all spankees end up over the lap again sooner or later  |
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