“So, you know why you are here right?”
Sarah dropped her head, “I’m sorry Sir. I just couldn’t stand it
anymore. She was being so awful.” “I agree with you.
Unfortunately, you did go against my direct orders so I’m going to have to
punish you.” With these words he unfolded his arms and reached out to
grasp her chin with his fingertips. “The good news is that I’m not going
to use the hairbrush. You did have some provocation for attacking
Cecilia. The bad news is that I’m going to do your spanking right
now.” Sarah looked apprehensive. “What if someone hears?” Joe
shrugged his shoulders. “Most people use the main restrooms in
front. This one is really just for handicapped people. Also, the
music in the hallway is pretty loud. You’d have to be standing with your
ear to the door to hear much.” Slapping his hands together he said, “I
want you strip off your top and your bra, pull down your pants to mid-thigh and
lean over holding that handicapped rail on the side of the rest room.”
Sarah complied with his order by first pulling off her sweater dress and her
bra. She hung them on the hook provided in the room and then shimmied her
leggings down until they were at the mid-thigh. Joe pointed at the
bar he wanted her to grasp. She leaned over, with her bare ass arched up
to receive his correction. Joe couldn’t help but admire the picture she
made with her full pink tipped breasts swinging slightly as she moved.
His gaze followed the line of her body down to a trim ribcage and tiny waist
curving back up to ample buttocks punctuated by the butt plug. Around her
waist, he could see the chain and pendant dangling. His cock hardened
slightly at this tangible symbol of his ownership. Standing to her side
he lifted up his hand. “I’m going to give you fifteen, five for playing
on your cellphone , five for disobeying a direct order
from me and five for being rude to Cecilia. I want you to count as I
correct you. Do you understand? Shifting her weight nervously Sarah
said meekly, “Yes, Sir.” Joe lifted his heavy hand and brought it down
hard on her right butt cheek, “Smack!” Sarah swayed forward slightly but
caught herself with her outstretched arms. Her breasts jiggled wildly
back and forth in reaction to his blow. “One, Sir.” Came out in a strangled tone. Joe resumed the
spanking alternating between her butt cheeks and her upper thighs quickly
driving her to the count of fifteen. Sarah kept count though it became
difficult towards the end. “Fifteen, Sir.” Her upper body collapsed
down while still holding the bar. Joe rubbed her bright red ass and ran
his fingertips over her sopping slit. “We’ll have to wait until we get
home to deal with this Sweetie.” Gently helping her stand, he kissed her
on the lips. “Put yourself together Honey. We need to rejoin our
group. You don’t have to apologize to Cecilia, she was out of
line.” Smiling in gratitude, Sarah gingerly pulled up her leggings over
her bright red ass and donned her bra and sweater dress. Looking in the
mirror, she finger combed her hair. Hopefully, no one would notice her
flushed cheeks in the darkened bar. “You slip out in front of me and I
will follow in a few minutes.” Joe ordered. Sarah cracked the door open
and looked out. Stan was standing there looking at her expectantly.
“Go on ahead and join the others, Sarah, I need to talk with Joe.”
Looking back at Joe with wide eyes, Sarah silently asked what she should
do. “Run on ahead Hon, I’ll be right out.”
Joe gave her a reassuring smile.
After Sarah
scurried by, Stan looked at Joe. “I thin k we need to talk.” “Yes, Sir.”
Joe replied. “Let’s go to the bar and have a drink.” The two men
walked shoulder to shoulder out to their party. “Joe and I are going to
talk for a few minutes. Continue with the game
Lorraine Massey, Michele Bender