Hello everyone. I've been enjoying your posts and stories for quite some time and have finally decided to officially delurk. I wanted to share this with you. Keep in mind this is my first story, so please be gentle.
"Rachael, come here right now!" Sarah ordered.
Rachael stopped dead in her tracks. She knew she had pushed her babysitter too far. She wished she could take back what she had just said.
"I said now!" Sarah yelled.
Rachael turned around and walked slowly across the room to the couch where her babysitter was sitting and glaring at her. Sarah had been her babysitter for as long as she could remember. She was only a few years older than Rachael but she had always seemed so much more grown up.
"Tonight, you are going to learn what happens to naughty girls when they need to be taught a lesson."
And in less than a moment, Rachael found herself being pulled across her babysitter’s lap with her pajama bottoms and pink cotton panties pulled down to her ankles.
"I didn’t know you were allowed to spank my bare bottom" she protested.
"I am responsible for you, my dear Rachael. And I will punish you in any way I think is necessary" Sarah said calmly.
Rachael was in a total state of disbelief. Sarah had never spanked her before and she just couldn’t believe that this was really happening. She didn’t even feel the first few smacks because she was in such a total state of shock.
"Your little bottom is going to get a lot of attention tonight" Sarah said and she began spanking the younger girl harder with each word.
She spanked Rachael ten times on the center of her left cheek and then ten more on the center of her right cheek. She would repeat this treatment at least two more times before spanking her in a more random pattern all around her bare bottom. Rachael squirmed and struggled as the slaps fell harder and faster. Soon her pajamas and panties were in a jumble on the floor as she kicked her legs and tried to escape what was happening to her.
"Oh, you’re not going anywhere!" Sarah reassured her as she began to give more attention to the center of the younger girl’s newly pink bottom. Rachael had stopped struggling and began looking around the room when she noticed the mirrored panels on the closet doors. She could see the rosy color that her tender bottom was turning and she started to observe the scene as it was unfolding. She watched Sarah’s hand as it came down over and over again against her bare bottom. After more than a few minutes and a few hundred smacks, Sarah suddenly stopped.
"I have a surprise for you, since you’re so fond of watching" Sarah said as she smiled cryptically. She reached into her bag and pulled out a small red rubber object.
"What’s that?" Sarah asked tentatively.
"Oh, you’ll find out" Sarah said with a laugh as she fiddled with some sort of strange tube of something or other. All of a sudden Rachael felt a strange sensation as Sarah spread her cheeks apart and rubbed something cool and slippery around down there. She’d never felt anything like this before...it didn’t feel bad or anything...just really weird...and kind of good! But then the rubber thing was pushed up inside her and she started to feel full and a little uncomfortable in her tummy. Then her eyes opened wide a saucers as she saw Sarah pull a big oval satinwood hairbrush from the bag.
"Please...please don’t use that on me" Rachael pleaded. But it was too late. Sarah began spanking Rachael’s bare bottom firmly with the hairbrush and even though she wasn’t swinging full force it really hurt.
"Sarah, please stop! I promise I’ll be good!" Rachael begged.
" I won’t stop until I know you’ve learned your lesson, young lady!" Sarah replied, peppering Rachael’s bottom with fast, hard strokes of the brush. Her cheeks turned red quickly under the brush and Rachael began to sniff as she became teary and quiet. She was amazed at how red her bottom looked in the mirror, as if it was being painted by the malevolent brush. She began kicking again when the brush had visited her bare bottom more than thirty times and had lost all dignity by the time a hundred strokes had been delivered by the evil thing. Then Sarah stopped again. Rachael couldn’t speak without crying so she remained silent, hoping that the spanking was over.
"Get up and bend over the arm of the couch" Sarah ordered. "And make sure that plug stays in when you do!" This was no small feat. As soon as Rachael stood up the plug slipped out halfway and she had to clench her sore cheeks together to keep it from falling out all together. As she bent herself across the side of the sofa, she used her hand to push the plug back in so Sarah wouldn’t notice.
"Now stay there until I come back. And don’t move!" Sarah smiled as she walked away, clearly enjoying the view of Rachael’s glowing bottom as she walked into the next room. Rachael had heard of standing in the corner before but somehow this seemed way more embarrassing. How long was Sarah going to make her stay in this position? Five minutes later (which seemed liked at least an hour to the girl spread half naked over the couch) Sarah returned. But she did not return empty handed. Rachael saw Sarah’s reflection in the mirror and in her hand was...was...a belt! Rachael was about to protest that she had never been spanked with a belt before and that it didn’t seem fair but she stopped herself. So far her protesting hadn’t made things any better so she decided to remain quiet because she didn’t want to make things any worse than they already were.
"Rachael, I know you probably think I’m being harsh with you...but I love you and I want to make sure you grow into a fine young lady. So you will receive 20 strokes of the belt before we are through. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Sarah" the younger girl said sheepishly. She stopped herself from apologizing again fearing that she would be bringing on more than 20 smacks from the belt if she spoke out of turn.
Sarah began spanking Rachael’s already sore bottom hard from top to bottom with the belt as if she was looking for spots she had missed (which of course she hadn’t). Rachael had never felt anything this intense before and was sure she would never make it through the full spanking. As the last stroke fell, she was amazed that her bottom had withstood the whole spanking and breathed an inner sigh of relief. Then Sarah put the belt down and sat back down on the couch.
"We have some more business to attend to" she said as she patted her lap and motioned for Rachael to once again take her position across Sarah’s knee. Rachael was too tired to argue and she practically fell across her babysitter’s lap with something close to quiet resignation and exhaustion.
"I’m very proud of you for taking this like such a big girl" Sarah beamed as she gently spread Rachael’s raw cheeks apart once more and carefully removed the plug. She reached into her bag once more, this time pulling out some cream to soothe Rachael’s burning bottom. Rachael flinched a little as Sarah’s hand gently rubbed the cool lotion all over her bare bottom. It felt wonderful even though it was much too sore to touch but Rachael was very aware that she was very vulnerable in this position and hoped that Sarah would not find another reason to spank her while her already purple bottom was across her knee. After a few minutes of rubbing, Rachael turned over and sat herself on Sarah’s lap, gingerly shifting her weight from one sore cheek to the other. She breathed deeply and waited a few moments before asking the question that she had waited so long to ask.
"How come you never spanked me when I was little?" Rachael asked quietly. Sarah left a thoughtful pause, carefully considering Rachael’s question.
"I must admit, it did cross my mind a few times" Sarah said with a knowing smile. "But you were such a good kid, Rachael, it just didn’t seem appropriate at the time. Besides...considering your reaction tonight, you might have enjoyed it...so it probably wouldn’t have been all that effective!" she laughed.
Rachael’s face turned almost as red as her bottom, as if her deep dark secret had been uncovered for everyone to see.
"I guess...maybe...maybe I would have liked it" Rachael said in an embarrassed voice so soft it was almost unintelligible. Sarah put her hand beneath Rachael’s chin, gently lifting the girl’s face up to look directly into her beautiful brown eyes.
"Listen...you’re a big girl now, Rachael. You’re 25 and old enough to make your own decisions and ask for what you want out of life. There’s no reason to be ashamed. I love you and I’m so glad that we’re together now. I am happy to spank you as much as you want...and...whenever I think you need it!" With these words, Rachael snuggled close into her girlfriend’s arms. She had never felt this happy before. She felt so warm, so understood, so taken care of...so loved.