Caught Smoking! A Spanking Story!
I was so excited to be on my way home. Work was slow and everyone got to leave early. I was going to greet my girl with a big wet kiss and make love to her all night long. However, as I pulled into the driveway I could see her sitting on the porch taking a long drag off of a cigarette. Kimberly knows I hate it when she smokes. She tries to hide it from me and occasionally gets caught. She was busted again tonight! I could see her frantically putting her cigarettes away. Kim knew she was going to be in trouble! I was pissed! I was going to have to remind myself to stay calm though. Kim was going to get her in full, and there was no need for me to yell and scream about it.
“I saw you smoking out here,” I said trying to maintain my composure.
“I wasn’t smoking!” was Kimberly’s sharp reply. She obviously wasn’t interested in being truthful with me.
“I can still smell it too. You know how I feel about your smoking. You don’t have to lie to me either.” My words came out sternly. I knew she was going to keep denying everything; my words have always been ineffective with Kimberly. But I knew what would communicate my meanings! “Get upstairs and get ready for your spanking, you know if you smoke, you get spanked.”
“I wasn’t smoking, I told you that!” her voice started to crack a bit.
“Stand up,” I demanded, “Let me see what’s on the chair behind you.”
Kimberly stood up. She had tried to stash her cigarettes in the chair behind her. It didn’t work; there they were slightly crushed as she had rushed to hide them.
“Now get on upstairs and get ready, you know what will happen if you don’t!” My patience was wearing out. I was still steaming but maintaining my composure.
“Yes sir!” Kimberly snapped as she turned to go in the house. She can be a real brat sometimes. I picked up the cigarettes and lighter as I headed inside. I decided to head on into the kitchen and have a beer before I went upstairs to start her discipline. I figured it would help me cool down a bit, and let Kimberly think about what was going to happen to her next.
Kimberly knows how I expect her to be dressed when I am going to spank her. She wears tight blue jeans, no panties so she will be less apt to , and on top a loose fitting sweatshirt and bra. This outfit is usually meant for only, but she won’t even be in it for long tonight.
As I entered our bedroom I found Kimberly as I expected, in her chair in blue jeans and a grey sweatshirt, her eyes looking down. As I entered she looked up and started stammering.
“I’m . . . so sorry sir . . . I know it was wrong to smoke . . . I won’t do it anymore . . . I promise sir. “ She was breathing quickly trying to form her words. “Please . . . forgive me . . . sir . . . please . . . you don’t have . . . to . . . spank . . . me . . . do you? Sir?”
“Kimberly, you always say the same thing when you fuck up! The only way your behavior changes, is when you get .” I replied. “Now stand up and let me sit down.” As she stood she tried to make the tears come, but it didn’t work, her lips curled into a slight smirk instead. That wouldn’t last long.
“Now get over my knee young lady!” I wanted to be firm, not furious, my tone was carefully measured. Her pretty painted toes shuffled slowly to me and carefully Kimberly bent forward and lay across my knees. I could feel her rushed breathing as she waited for the first swat. “Kimberly, I hate smoking and I hate lying, tonight I will get that message across to you won’t I?”
“Yes sir.” She muttered.
I rested my hand on her slightly ample bottom, I love that backside, and I love this woman, why else would I spend the time and energy to correct her. I slowly raised my hand keeping my eyes on my target.
SMACK! The first swat landed squarely on her pretty ass! The air rushed into her lungs as she gasped.
“OOOOOOWWWWWWWIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEE,” she cried out, normally it takes a few swats before Kimberly yells out, but I wasn’t interested in a slow start!
SMACK! The second fell before she could catch her breath from the first! Again, I could hear the air rush into her! My hand already stung a bit too.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! The next three struck swiftly, Kimberly’s feet came up from the ground.
“OOOOOOOOWWWWWWW, that hurts! Stop! I won’t smoke any more!” Her neck was starting to turn red from the emotion welling up in her.
SMACK! . . . SMACK! . . . SMACK! I was starting to get a rhythm to the spanks. Kimberly started to try and wiggle away from me. My left arm held her down not allowing her escape. “Be still Kimberly, I don’t want to injure you!” SMACK! . . . SMACK! . . . SMACK!
Kimberly’s feet started kicking in response to each swat! “STOP IT!” she yelled as she grew angry.
“NO!” I replied sternly, “and if you don’t lie still it will only get worse!” This didn’t stop her kicking.
SMACK! . . . SMACK! . . . SMACK! Her kicking only grew worse. Time to step up the intensity, the swats with my hand had been some of the harder ones Kimberly had endured but she was being stubborn tonight. “Get up!” I ordered her, “get those jeans down to your ankles!”
Fear briefly flashed across Kimberly’s eyes. She looked at my face and immediately knew I was serious. It was not the time to push me further, we have been together long enough for her to know this was going to be a severe and wouldn’t end quickly.
“Yes sir . . . I’m sorry,” Her voice was softer this time. Slowly she unbuttoned her jeans. As she opened them up I could see she had been keeping up on shaving her pubic area for me. Her hips wiggled a bit as she worked the jeans down. She bent all the way over as she pushed them down to her ankles. Sheepishly she looked up at me.
“Get over my knees again,” I let some tenderness enter my voice as I told her this, “you still have a long ways to go.” Kimberly resumed her position across my lap, her beautiful bottom was a wonderful shade of pink. I placed my hand on her and felt the heat coming off of her ass.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! The next five landed in rapid succession.
“OH GOD! OWWWWW! STOP!” She hollered. She was losing control now. In a little bit she would submit and quit fussing . . . as much.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! She gasped! Her bottom was starting to turn bright red.
“Please sir, I won’t smoke ever again. Please . . .” her body went still as she spoke.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! “You are starting to figure it out aren’t you my love?” SPANK!
“Yes sir, I didn’t think you would catch me! I was very naughty to try and deceive you sir!” Her voice was softer now.
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!
“You lied to me too, didn’t you Kimberly?” I was still upset about that part! She was usually very open about her indiscretions. “Didn’t you?” I repeated.
“Well . . . kind of sir . . . but I had to . . . “She was trying to avoid more . Kimberly knew each infraction received a separate . “I’m sorry I was smoking sir!”
SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! “I know you are, but you understand that we aren’t done right?” I asked.
“Yes sir . . . I know,” Her voice had a bit of whine in it.
”Take off all of your clothes now and bend over the bed! “ I ordered.
“Yes sir,” said Kimberly.
. . .to be continued . . .