Monday, November 28, 2016

Black Friday Troubles - Short Story

Hello?” The voice answered over the phone. Thank goodness he answered.
“Felipe, I need help” I say over the phone noticing that it's getting darker outside.
“Lily? Where are you and what number are you calling from?” Felipe spits out questions to me. Where should I even begin? Lets just say that today has been an adventure for me. One that I do not want to repeat anytime soon.
“I’m at a  diner in South District somewhere. I’m like stranded out here because my car wouldnt start and then my phone died and it started raining and I walked to where I am now and… and… I-I…” I tell him but my voice starts to waver and my eyes start to water. I look around to make sure people aren't staring at me. The only people in this run down little restaurant is an older couple, a mother and her toddler, and a man.
“Okay Love, calm down a little. What’s the name of the place?” Felipe asks me gently. I take a shaky breath.
“Sunrise Dinner. I don't know the name of the street it's on but it's past the South District mall” I tell him. It would be hard to miss this place sinces it's the only restaurant around.
“Okay sweet pea, hold tight. I’m coming to get you. I’ll be there as soon as I can. Love you” he tells me.
“Love you too” I say back before ending the call. I walk back to the bar where Cindy is wiping cups. She is the waitress who let me borrow her phone. Yeah, my phone is dead so it's completely useless. Why is it dead, you ask? Because I forgot my charger. That probably wasn't the smartest since I’m over an hour away from home.
“Thanks for letting me use your phone” I say as I hand it back to her.
“No problem, dear. I could tell you needed a helping hand. Is someone coming to get you?” Cindy asks with a smile. I definitely need all the help I could get. When I walked in, I was sopping wet due to the rain. I must have looked in pretty sad shape. Today just wasn’t my day. How could it get any worse?
“My boyfriend is on his way” I tell her. Felipe cannot get here soon enough.
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“Lily” I hear Felipe’s voice near the entrance of the diner. I jump up out of the booth that I was sitting in and hurry toward him.
“Are you okay, amor? You’re all wet” Felipe says grabbing my arms and pulling me closer to his body. He’s looking me up and down to make sure that I am in one piece. Yes, Felipe. I am all wet. I had no idea.
“I know. I didn’t have an umbrella with me when I was walking here” I tell him. The one day I forgot an umbrella. Sigh.
“Why didn’t you tell me? I could have brought you clothes or something?” He says while taking off his sweatshirt and wrapping it around my body. Its pretty big on me so it's more like a long shirt.
“I forgot to mention it, I guess. Felipe, I don’t know what’s wrong with my car. It wont start up” I say. I have no idea what's wrong with it. It's not even a really old car either. I make sure its oil is changed regularly, the tires are always have the right air pressure, and any repairs are fixed immediately. And this is how it treats me in return? As Cori would say, ugh!
“Alright, let's go check your car out” he says taking my hand and leading me out of the diner. It was raining lightly again.
“Are you sure you're okay, though?” Felipe asks me again with worry in his eyes. I can only imagine what I look like right now. Probably a pitiful mess.
“I’m okay. Thanks for coming to get me” I say gratefully and give him a kiss on the cheek. Since thanksgiving was yesterday, I think it’s the perfect time to say that I’m so thankful for my boyfriend; especially when he saves my butt. Although I’m not so sure I’m thankful for when he shows his displeasure on said butt after saving me. Hopefully today won’t be one of those times.
“Anything for your sweet pea” Felipe says giving me a hug with a tight squeeze before hurrying me to his car to avoid the rain fall.
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“Lily, we need to talk now” Felipe tells me laying down next to me on my bed. Well, I finally made it back to my house where I am currently fresh out of the shower in pajamas. Felipe figured out my car just needed a new battery and was able to jump my car. I made it back to my house where he will put in a new battery sometime this weekend. I guess its helpful to have a boyfriend who is good with cars. Lord knows I’m not. I was surprised by how Felipe didn't question me once on why I was in South District in the first place. Nor did he say anything about how my phone died. All he was worried about was getting me back to my house and getting me out of my wet clothes and into the shower. I guess I shouldn't have been too surprised since it seems like Felipe was ready to drill me now. My butt is starting to tingle.
“Come here baby” Felipe says while pulling me to snuggle by his side. Well, he doesn’t seem to be mad or anything. I still need to tread carefully.
“Would you like to tell me why your were in South District today?” He asks me getting straight to the point. I can’t really tell him the whole truth without giving away the surprise I have for him. So how should I go about this? Make up a ridiculous excuse to get more time like how Cori does or explain but leave out parts so my story sounds better? Decisions, decisions.
“I was trying to get a christmas gift” I tell him tracing a pattern on his shirt.
“You had to drive all the way to South District for a christmas present? Seriously, chica? You know how that it is a high crime area and it gets five times worse during the holidays” Felipe says in disbelief. Yeah, South District is one of those places that should be avoided if you're not from the area. There are always news stories about some kind of robbery or mugging on the nes. Not to mention there is gang relations in some areas there too. Sooo, let's just say it was pretty risky of me going there. But I just had to pick up Felipe’s christmas present. I can’t tell him that without giving anything away.
“I had to pick up something at the mall. It was supposed to be really fast. I was going to pop in, get it, and hop out. I swear Felipe” I say. Which is truth but one thing lead to another.
“What did you get anyway and who is it for?” Felipe asks me next. See, I can’t exactly tell you that part Felipe.
“I can’t tell you” I tell him. That probably wasn’t what he wanted to hear.
“Lily” he says in his warning voice and grasps my bottom with a squeeze.
“All I’m going to say is that the thing is your christmas present and I could only find it at his one specific place at the mall. It’s something really special so please don't make me tell you what it is” I say sitting up and looking at him. Felipe doesn't say anything for a second but takes me hand and gives it a kiss.
“Okay amor, don’t tell me what it is. I’ll love whatever you got me. But we need to talk about you potentially putting yourself in dangerous situation. Because I know for a fact that you have put yourself in situations like this before; many times actually” He tells me. I figured our conversation would end up like this. Me ending up over Felipe’s lap getting spanked.
Felipe pulls me over his lap and pats my behind. I’m wearing tweedy bird flannels pajama pants. They’re super soft and comfy. My butt is definitely going to need it soon.
“Listen, I know that you were looking for something in particular but you know you shouldn’t have gone to South District by yourself. Why didn’t Cori go with you?” Felipe aks while raising his hand and bringing it down hard on my left butt cheek. And so it’s begun.
(smack) (smack) (smack) (smack)
He starts to alternate hard spanks at a slow pace.
“Because Cori’s not in town. She went up to some cabin with Eric” I answer through a wince. You should have heard her complaining about going before she left. It is kind of hard to imagine Cori staying in a cabin in the woods. She’s not really into nature.
(smack) (smack) (smack) (smack)
Even though Felipe is going slow, it still hurts like crazy. And my pants haven’t even come down yet!
“Well (smack) I (smack) could (smack) still (smack) have (smack) taken (smack) you. (smack) I (smack) just (smack) wouldn't (smack) have (smack) looked (smack) to (smack) see (smack) what (smack) you (smack) got (smack) me (smack) (smack) “ He says still spanking me and a slow consistent pace. I roll eye into bed sheet to where Felipe couldn’t see. And ruin the surprise? No thanks, but I’ll keep that to myself.  
“But you were helping you brother paint his house today” I trying not to kick my legs.
“I still could have taken you and helped Orlando. Instead, I spent the majority of the day worried about you after you couldn't be reached” He says stopping the spanking to pull my pants down and reveal my panties.
(smack) (smack) (smack) (smack)
“My phone wasn’t fully charged and I forgot my charger here. I didn’t mean to make you worry” I forgot tell him as Felipe continues on spanking me at a faster speed now. I have a tendency to forget to charge my phone a lot. I can't really help it; it just escapes my mind. Today was one of those days.
(smack) (smack) (smack) (smack)
Felipe is now concentrating on my sit spots. Tears are running down my face and I try to move away from the blows. Not like it helped much since Felipe only tightened his hold of me. A dozen more hard smacks to my upturned bottom and then I noticed that his hand has stopped. Great, I guess my panties well come down next.
“Lily, you understand I spanked you because you went to South District by yourself, right? Not because you wanted to get me a present” Felipe asks rubbing my inflamed cheeks. I nod my head through my crying.
“And you’ll be more careful in charging your phone from now on too?” He asks me next. Trust me, I’ll definitely remember to charge my phone thanks to my sore butt. I nod my head again.
“Okay sweet pea, I think you’ve learned your lesson” Felipe pats my bottom and pulls my pajamas up. What? That’s it? I honestly thought he would spank me longer. Not that I’m complaining; far from it, actually. Felipe pulls me off of his lap and I fall down practically on his whole body. I sob into his chest as he rubs my back until I’ve calmed down. I’m practically asleep in Felipe’s strong hold.
“I love you baby. Your mi vida. Mi alma. Tu eras mi todo. Always remember that” I hear Felipe 
whisper to me before kissing my temple.  Am I glad I got his christmas present today? Hell yes! Was it worth my sore butt? For sure, but I don’t think my butt would agree.

Sunday, November 27, 2016

Forgetful Giving - A Short Story

I love this time of year. The weather is getting colder. The days getting shorter and I can finally wear all of my boots and scarfs again. Oh and let’s not forget all of the SALES that are approaching. The time between thanksgiving is a shopaholic’s dream. I can hardly contain myself. Seriously. It’s actually what I’m doing right now. There’s a current sale of a matching bra and panty set online. Even though I promised myself I would buy my friends and family presents first. I still can't resist a good sale. No one should be surprised by that. Besides, the matching set is kind of like a gift for me and Eric anyway. How can he dislike seeing me in pretty lace? Now the questions is, should I get red or black? Hmm.
BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.
What the hell? What is that? Is that the fire alarm? Shit, the cookies! I race into the kitchen to see smoke coming out of the oven. shit , shit, shit! I hurry to turn off the oven and open the back door to the patio to let the some of the smoke out. I opened the oven to see that my two sheets of cookies are burned. Great, Cori. you just wasted over two dozen cookies. Are you wondering why I’m being a Betty Crocker right now? Well for my leadership class, we have to do a service project during the week of thanksgiving. It counts as part of our final exam grade. My class decided to deliver treats to nursing homes, food banks, and low income schools. So that’s why I have to make over a hundred chocolate chip cookies before class on monday. It’s not too bad except i have a bit of a problem remembering to get them out of the oven. Like what just happened here. I put the cookie sheets into the sink and let water run over them to soften them. It’s going to be a bitch cleaning these things. I wave a towel under the fire alarm to shut it up when i hear a deep voice say,
“Cori, baby, what happened?”
I see Eric walk into the kitchen with a look of bewilderment. I must look crazy waving a towel toward the ceiling.
“Eric, I burned my cookies” i say with a pout. I was on a roll too. I had a baking system going but I guess it was a little flawed.
“How did you do that?” he asks and walks to where I am and reaches above me to pull the fire alarm out. Yeah, I don't think it will stop until all the smoke is gone; which could be a while.
“I accidently forgot to set the time and-” I start to explain but I was interrupted.
“Again? How do you keep forgetting to set a timer?” Eric asks me. Lets just say this isn't my first time burning foo. Or the second. Or the third if you can catch my drift.
“Well, i got kind of… distracted and I forgot all about the cookies” I tel him.
“Distracted? By what?” he asks me with narrowed eyes. Okay Cori, be careful now. Your heading into dangerous territory for your butt.
“I got distracted by my homework” I tell him while moving across the kitchen so the island is between eric and I. Hey, i need some distance to protect my behind; especially out of the smacking range from Eric’s hand.
“You… got distracted by… homework? Are you serious?” Eric asks me with raised eyebrows. okay , so using homework as an excuse wasn’t exactly believable coming from me. But I couldn’t tell him that I got distracted by shopping. My ass would be burned just like the cookies.
“Yes, I’m serious but that’s not the point. I didn’t set the timer and I have to start a whole new batch. So i’m already behind now” I say with a sigh. Eric rolls his eyes with a grin on his face.
“I’m sorry you burned your cookies, baby” he tells me while walking to me and pulling into his arm. I snuggle into his embrace happily.
“But next time, set a timer” Eric says and then gives my butt a hard smack as an or else kind of way. Ouch!
“Eric! It was an accident” I say while rubbing my right butt cheek.
“Right, you were doing homework. But don’t forget again, Cori. I’m serious, angel” he says as he squeezes my butt warningly. Sheese, point taken.  
“I won’t forget again. Now will you help me bake more cookies?” i ask looking up at him with puppy dog eyes. These eyes may not get me out of  spankings but they for sure help me out in other ways. Heehee.
“Of course, I’ll help you. Let me change first” Eric tells me giving my nose a kiss. See, I told you so!
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And that is the last batch of cookies. For real this time. Don’t you just hate when things don’t go according to plan. It happens to me all the time. You know, with my plans and everything. Except this time it has nothing to do with any plan making. I’m actually picking up the slack for someone else. Shocking. Isn’t?
We were all put into groups for the project and a group of us were put into a group for baking. Well someone is in the group got sick or so they say. There is always that one person. Honestly, I think the person wanted a week of vacation for thanksgiving instead of three days like the rest of us. Either way she didn't do her part and didn’t tell anyone until the last minute. Ugh. so i had to make seventy-five more cookies so we had enough to deliver tomorrow. All I know is that I can’t wait until tomorrow afternoon because I will officially be on thanksgiving break. So the cookies have to be in the oven for fifteen minutes. I grab my phone to set the alarm but just as I am about to do it, my phone rings. It’s Lily.
“Hey girl, what’s up?” I asks as I plop down on Eric’s couch. I decided to use Eric’s kitchen again instead of using the dorm’s community one. At least I can bake in comfort; a.k.a: no pants.
“Cori, you’ll never believe it. I found Felipe’s christmas present. Remember the gift I wanted to get him? Well I found it and it’s on sale” Lily exclaims excitedly.
“Already? I haven't even started thinking about Eric’s gift. It's always the hardest to pick. Your so lucky to be done with it” I say with a yawn. Who knew baking could be so tiring. Well, it is the end of the day, so I shouldn't be so surprised.
“Yeah, I’m so glad I found it already. The only bad part is that I have to pick it up this friday in the South District. Not to mention it’s black friday so I probably won’t be able to go shopping anywhere else” Lily tells me.
“It won’t be too bad. Just go during the day and bring pepper spray just in case. You should have some time to shop elsewhere. Plus, it could be worse. I am going up to Eric’s family cabin for thanksgiving and it’s in the middle of nowhere” I complain into the phone. Okay, so it’s not really in nowhere-ville. It’s in a small town with a lake. It only has like four stores there which consists of a grocery store, hardware store, an antique shop and a gift shop. So no black friday shopping for me this year. How will I cope?
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“Cori, wake up!” I hear a voice say while I feel my body being shaken. I jolt up awake and look up into Eric’s green eyes. I suddenly notice that the living room is filled with smoke. I have a bad feeling I know why that is. I didn’t have much time to dwell on that feeling because Eric grabs my arm and pulls me off of the couch. I put my hand on my butt to protect it before Eric starts smacking away on it. Instead of pulling me over his lap, Eric leads me into the kitchen. Phew! I guess I was wrong about that one. Come on, I know you thought that’s what you thought he was going to do do too. Once we’re in the kitchen, I see that the smoke has increased. In fact, I barely can see the kitchen because there is so much smoke. Yup, my ass is seriously dead. I don’t think I can even justify getting out of this. Maybe I can think my way out of him using Mr. Meanie belt of Ms. Unfriendly Brush.
“Cori, would you like to tell me how this happened?” Eric asks me as he pulls me to where the burnt cookies are on the counter.
“I fell asleep and…” I say but I drift off as I stare at the cookies to avoid his intense gaze. They’re like burning into my skull.
“And you forgot to set the timer again, right?” he says finishing my sentence. I nod my head in agreement. These burnt cookies are actually interesting to look at.
“Well let me help you with your forgetfulness. Grab the timer” Eric tells me. … What. The cookies are already done. Way past done actually.
I pick up the timer from the fridge and then I notice that Eric has pulled a wooden spoon from the drawer. You know, THE spoon. The wooden spoon of doom. My butt already feels the pain it's going to be in soon. I follow Eric into the bedroom toward the bed. I can’t believe I’m about to get spanked. It’s my stupid classmate’s fault. If only she did her part. Hmph.
“Set the timer for five minutes and start it” he tells me while sitting on the bed and pulling my to his side.
“Why?” I ask warily while punching in the numbers. He’s not doing what I think he’s doing.
“Because that’s how long I’m going to spank you for” Eric answers as he pulls me over his lap. Why me?
“You know why you're about to be spanked, right?” he asks me while patting my panty clad butt. I nod my head.
“Yes sir” I say. I brace myself for the spanks to come. Five minutes better go by fast!
(smack) (smack) (smack) (smack)
“Why are you getting spanked?” Eric asks as his hand alternates between spanking my cheeks.
(smack) (smack) (smack) (smack)
“Owww! I forgot to set the timer again” i say as I try not to move around much. It freaking hurts already/
“(smack) And (smack) what (smack) happened (smack) because (smack)  of (smack) it (smack) (smack)?” Eric asks spanking me a little harder now.
“I burned the cookies. Ouch ah” I cry out.
“It’s not about just the cookies, Cori. It's more about you not setting a timer and being negligent. You could have started a fire and done some serious damage. Not to mention you could have gotten hurt. Do you think I liked coming home to see smoke covering the whole apartment as soon as I walked in the door? What if I hadn’t walked in soon enough  to turn the oven off get the cookies out? Do you realize what could have happened to you?” Eric asks me. He has stopped spanking me for the moment.
“I know. I’m really sorry Eric. I got a call from Lily just as I was setting my timer but I got distracted again and forgot. I didn’t meant to fall asleep either” I say through sniffles. Now, I feel bad. Eric hates when I “endanger” myself according to his words.
“Hopefully, you’ll be a little more diligent when baking next time after we’re finished here. Yeah?” Eric asks while patting my butt.
“Yeah” I agree grudgingly as I look at the timer. It's only been a minute and thirty seconds. It honestly felt three times that long. Eric pulls my panites down and wraps his arm tighter around my waist.
(smack) (smack) (smack) (smack)
Eric continues spanking me but much harder and at a faster pace now.
“Owww. I’m sorry!” i cry as the smacks continue on.
(smack) (smack) (smack) (smack)
It's been two minutes and forty-five seconds. I wish Eric didn’t set the stupid timer. Now my spanking feels like it's actually taking forever. I know I always say that but I mean it this time.
(smack) (smack) (smack) (smack)
Eric’s hand is focusing on my sit spots and thighs now. Tears are streaming down my face.
“It’s almost finished baby” Eric says while slowing down on the smacks he’s giving me. There’s only a minute and fifteen seconds left on the timer. I think i can handle that. I suddenly feel  a smooth surface and then a sharper pain on my butt. The wooden spoon of doom!
(SMACK) (SMACK) (SMACK) (SMACK)
“Eric! Please! I’m sorry!” I sob as the spoon continues to make its mark. Eric is making sure to cover my entire bottom three times over and is now paying special attention to my sit spots. Oh, I’m definitely feeling this tomorrow.
(SMACK) (SMACK) (SMACK) (SMACK)
“I won’t forget again” I cry out as I try to move away from the spanks. I somehow forgot how much the spoon hurts. It hurts like hell.
“No, you won't or else you’ll get spanked twice as long” Eric says giving me two hard smacks on my thighs before the timer went off. Thank god! That was pure agony. Eric turns the timer off the sets both it and the spoon on the night stand. He gently helps me stand up and sits me down on his lap. He puts his arm under my legs to lift my butt up so its not rubbing against anything.
“Shhhhh, little angel. I got you. Shhhhh, its okay. It's over. Shhhh” Eric says rocking me slowly. I slowly calm down and am left with a few tears and sniffles. Eric puts me down on his lap gently and wraps his arms around me tighter.
“I love you baby. So much” He tells me while wiping the last of my tears away. I smile against his chest. I know he does.
“I love you too” I say and give him a deep kiss.
“Eric, do you think it will be bad if I got store bought cookies for the last dozen? I’m kind of over baking” I say breaking away from our kissing. And I’m so over ovens. Sooo not worth a spanking for.
“I think it will be fine babygirl. Or if you want, you can just bake the cookies on your butt. I’m sure it will get the job done” Eric says grinning while kissing my neck. I roll my eyes. How hilarious. My butt is laughing right along with you Eric. NOT!

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So, I decided to write a mini holiday themed story since I have deprived y'all with Cori stories. I enjoyed writing it and am thinking about writing more mini stories, but who knows with me. I'll write a mini story for Lily. Happy Belated Thanksgiving!! 

Friday, July 22, 2016

Cheesy Chihuahua - Mini Story Final Part

"Is everything set?" I ask my teammates. This is going to be good. We're all outside of our locker room after we had put the finishing touches of our master piece. It all came together nicely if I might brag. It's sooo much better than Amber's idea. Water balloons?? Yeah right.
"Yup. I double checked all of the areas and they are good to go" Amber tells me with a revengeful grin. She's been giddy about doing all day. She almost blew our cover during lunch with the guys by saying how excited she was for practice. Thank goodness I came up with a lie and changed the subject before Alex (who can't mind his own business) asked Amber why. If any of the boys, especially Shane, figured out what we have planned, I don't even want to think what we would be doing right now. Probably running laps, cleaning the locker room, or getting a sore butt.
"Awesome, they should be finishing up practice any minute. Now let's go hide and watch the show" I tell them in a loud whisper and hurry with Amber as we crouch behind a hallway corner. This is going to be good. Curious about what our plan is? Let me be the first to tell you that it is pure genius. Okay so outside of the gym building near the lockers are long portable showers that are used to clean off dirt, refill water bottles, or just to cool down. The showers are hooked up to a water hose. Soooo my brilliant idea is to replace the water with something else. Something such as red dye and corn syrup; AKA: fake blood. This is going to be good.
"I cannot wait to see their faces!" Amber says with a revengeful smile on her face as we make our way to one of the school buildings across from the gym. And here I thought I was the evil one of the group.
"Me too. Hopefully it will shut those twerps up" another girl on said as she held up her phone to record for everyone to watch later. So not everyone on our team is here. The last thing we need is a big crowd of girls huddling around. I mean seriously! That is just asking to be caught. Morgan convinced Tiffany who then convinced Becca to let us out fifteen minutes early so we could get rested up for our game tomorrow. We hear laughter and soon see Greyson and his buddies head to shower area. They're joking about something they saw on TV last night. They start taking off their shirts or opening their water bottles to refill them. Johnson is the first to notice the dark red liquid.
"What the fuck?" He mutters as he notices what is in the water bottle. Then what happens next is priceless. We start hearing horrified shrieks, yells, and gagging. There are no longer cocky smirks on their faces now. Ha!
"We so got them! I think Greyson is about to puke" Amber says while laughing. I'm biting my hand so I my laughing won't be heard. Mission accomplished.
"Come on. Let's leave before they see us" I say to my teammates as we proceed to sneak away from our hiding place. The best thing about this is that no one will even know that we did this. No sore butt for me.

"What do you have to say for yourself"? Shane asks as he pulls me between his legs. Okay, so I guess I spoke a little too soon. As you can guess, Shane found out about our little revenge scheme. As we were getting away, we entered the main building as Shane, Alex, and Spencer were walking out of it. They immediately asked us what we were doing and where we have been since our practice ended over an hour and half ago. You know, the usual. I, of course, made up an excuse about enjoying some fresh air and just hanging out. Did the suspicious trio believe me? Hell no. Shane asked us if hanging out involved a bloody prank. I denied it but some of the other girls did not. I guess they were intimidated by the looks of the guys. What happened to teamwork? So long story short, the truth came out. The boys gave us the option of running laps after practices, telling our coaches, or a spanking from one of them. Gee, all of them sound so appealing.
“Come on Shanae. It was a harmless joke” I plead as I put my hand on the top of my shorts to stop him from pulling anything down. He rolls his eyes and tugs on the ends of my bottoms.
“Harmless? Not quite and move your hands so we can get this over with please” Shane tells me impatiently. He acts like we are about to take a final exam that he hasn’t studied for or something. Not like he is about to roast my rear end! I huff and and pull my shorts down..
“There. Happy?” I ask with a bit of attitude. Shane takes my wrist and pulls me over his lap.
SMACK SMACK
“Not really, but you might want to fix your attitude; especially while you’re in your position” he tells me while starting my spanking. Dang, that hurts! Why me?
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
Shane starts to rain hard swats to my upturned cheeks. I always seem to forget how hard he spanks. How that is possible, I don’t know.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
“Oww Shane! I’m sorry! It was just a prank” I cry out as tears start to roll down my face. I try to wiggle away from his harsh smacks.
“SMACK it SMACK may SMACK have SMACK been SMACK a SMACK prank SMACK to SMACK you SMACK but SMACK it SMACK could SMACK have SMACK had SMACK serious consequences SMACK SMACK” Shane tells me. He stops spanking me and places his hand on top of my butt. As if this isn’t a serious consequence? Ha!
“Look, I know the Greyson and his friends have been annoying you all. I can see why you wanted to get back at them. I’ve spoken to them once and I’m going to do it again. BUT you girls seriously got lucky. We’re not the only sports team that uses the water area. What if another team had gotten the before the boys did? Or our coaches? You could have gotten in big trouble” he says to me.
“Well, I guess I’m lucky that you found me instead” I sarcastically say while sniffing. Yup, I’m so lucky to be having a sore butt right now.
“Yeah let's see how lucky you feel by the time I’m finished with you” Shane tells me as he pulls my panties down. Ugh, why me? Once my panties are down, he wraps his arms around tighter around my waist before he really lays into my butt.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
Shane continues on with my spanking by paying special attention to my sit spots and upper thighs.
“Please Shane. Stop owww. I’m sorry! It was a dumb thing to do. I’m sorry!!” I cry out as start to sob over his lap. Shane seems to be deaf to my cries because he ignores me.
“Are SMACK you SMACK  going SMACK to SMACK think SMACK about SMACK your SMACK  actions SMACK  before SMACK you SMACK do SMACK something SMACK like SMACK a SMACK  stupid SMACK prank SMACK ?” Shane asks me between spanks. At this point, I’ll think about my actions for everything for the next five years. Should I get this flavor of ice cream or will mint chocolate save me from getting spanked?
“Yes! I will” I cry. Please end it Shane; I’m dying here. Shane gives my butt a dozen more hard smacks before he ends the spanking. Thank goodness! He helps me stands up from his lap and gently pulls up my panties and shorts. Shane takes my hand and pulls me onto his lap. I like sitting on his lap than laying over it I snuggle into him as his strong arms wrap around me. “Shhhh. It’s okay lovie. Shhhhh. I got you shhh” Shane tells me as he rocks me while I cry. My butt is hurting like a bitch right now. Excuse my language, but it’s true. It’s all Greyson’s fault.
I finally stop crying and am left with a few sniffles.
“You okay little babe?” Shane asks me. Besides a sore butt, then yes. I nod my head against him. He gives my head a kiss before helping me stand up.
“Come on, let’s go to the cafeteria for dinner” he says as he walks toward the door with me still attached to him. What can I say? I’m clingy after a spanking. Shane manages to unwrap my arms around him and pulls me to stand in front of him.
“No more pranks, okay? Even if the boys did deserve it” he tells me. Hell yeah the boys deserved it. Hopefuly they will shut up now.
“No more pranks” I agree even though I’m not so sure I can keep my word on that. After all, I am a bit of a jokester. Besides, I have a few tricks up my sleeve if Greyson and his pals decide to mess with us again. Only next time, I vow not to get caught by Mr. Spanks-a-lot. Fingers crossed.

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I had only a little bit left of this story so I decided to finish it up and post it. Next story will be on Cori and Eric. PROMISE!

Thursday, July 21, 2016

Soccer Foes Story 4 FINAL Part

“Don’t Bailey” Shane told me as he continued to hold my wrist in his. Well, look who decided to join the party? I rolled my eyes and pulled my hand out of his grasp.
“Don’t what Shane?” I ask him harshly as I turn around to face him. This is the first time I have come in contact with him since I saw him kissing Becca. Just thinking about last night makes my blood boil. Gah! I wish I could smack her and then Shane and then Becca again. Fuck them.
“You know what. Don’t start a fight” he says as he looks into my blue eyes. I look right back into his dark brown ones. You know how in the movies time seems to stop for a couple and they gaze into each other’s eyes and everything around them disappears? Well that so did not happen between Shane and I. I rolled my eyes and looked away annoyed before anything “loving” occurred.
I wasn’t the one starting anything. These two spawns were the ones trying to start something with me. They were running their mouths like no tomorrow. You should be telling them to not starting anything” I huff and glare at Reddy and Paris. They glare back at me in return.
“She’s lying Shane; kind of like how she lied to get us kicked out of camp” Reddy says bitterly. I spare a glance at Shane to see his reaction to what Reddy just said. Apart of me hopes that he doesn’t believe the trash that just came out of his mouth.
“You got your own self kicked out Tyler. Why don’t you take responsibility for your actions for once” Shane says giving Reddy an icy cold gaze. Even though he was looking at Reddy I could feel the frost from where I was standing. Of course Reddy did too and shamefully took a step back from Shane. I smirked. See, I told you Reddy wasn’t as tough as he thinks he is.
“But Shane, Bailey did as much bad stuff as we did but she gets to stay here” Paris whines. Yeah but nowhere as bad as what they did; especially to me. Do I seriously have to remind them that they tried to drown me?
“I’m not saying Bailey is completely innocent because she’s not. But the things that she did were in response to what you all did to her” Shane says. Thank you Shane for explaining it to them; minus the not innocent part. Honestly, I think I am innocent in all of this. After all I wouldn’t have had to defend myself so many times if they hadn’t of pushed me. Okay so maybe I shouldn’t have used my fists so much but still. I smile smugly Reddy and Paris and stick my tongue out at them. Immature? Sure. Do they deserve it? Hell yeah!
“Whatever. I still don't think it's fair” Paris huffs and looks away.
“Of course you don't. Bailey, go meet up with everyone on the field. Taylor and Nicole, I'll walk you to the main office” Shane tells us. Good thing Shane is gonna walk with them and not me. I don't know even want to deal with him right now. Yes, I know I'm being a cowardly baby and I don't care. As we go our separate ways, I'm suddenly find myself on the ground. Reddy tripped me! That jerk. I quickly get up onto my feet and look to see him smirking at me. Ugh, I can't stand HIM any longer. I go up to Reddy and slap his face and then I roughly push him onto the ground. I'm about to get on top of him to beat the shit out of his smirking face when two hands grab me before I can start anything.
“Bailey. Stop!” Shane told me as he picked up my thrashing body. Can he let me go so I can give Reddy what is coming to him?
“See Shane! Bailey should be kicked out too” Paris says accusingly. Reddy says a yeah in agreement. I can't with her either right now.
“Fuck you. Shane, let me go” I say as I'm still trying to get out of Shane’s grasp.
“Everyone be quiet. You two go get your things and head toward the front office. Now!” Shane tells them with a hard glare. They are quick to obey him. I'm still fighting against Shane to get back at the evil duo. When I get in a rampage, I can't get off the high that easily. I'm so hung up on being aggressive that I don't realize that Shane has walked us to the empty cabin. You know, the cabin. Once we're inside, Shane finally lets me go but not for long. He sits down on a bed and puts me over his lap.
“What did I say about starting a fight Bailey?” he asks me as he pulls my shorts down to reveal my pantied clad butt. I'm now very aware of what is about to take place. How do I somehow always get myself into this mess?
“Wait Shane. Tyler tripped me!” I defend myself as I put my hand back to prevent him from spanking my ass. Not like that helped much.
“He was baiting you Bailey. And you fell for it” Shane tells me while grabbing my hand and keeping it away from his spanking region. He brings his hand down hard onto my right cheek and then the other.
SMACK SMACK
Shit that hurt and it’s only been two smacks.
“I didn't fall for anything. I was only defending myself” I cry out as Shane continues to give harsh treatment to my butt. Hey, at least he hasn’t pulled my panties down. I’ll take what I can get.
“Sometimes SMACK you SMACK need SMACK to SMACK let SMACK things SMACK go SMACK and SMACK ignore SMACK it. ” He says without missing a beat. Easier said than done Shane. It’s me we’re talking about here. Queen of holding grudges.
“But he started it” I tell him while trying to move off his lap. Although I’m not making much progress due to Shane’s hold on me. Ugh.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
“Forget who started it because I’m now finishing it” Shane tells me while finishing with a hard swat on the center of my sore cheeks. He then starts to pull my panties down. I guess I spoke too soon. It seems that Shane was holding back before because he really lays into me now.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
“Okay I get it. I shouldn’t have pushed him. I’m sorrryyy!” I plead my case. My ass is killing me right now.
“Your lucky I was the one there to stop whatever was about to occur between you three. Imagine what would happen if another leader saw you? Or even Ms. Fey. You’d likely be packing your bags up right now” Shane says while placing hard smacks on my sit spots. Honestly, packing up to go home sounds a hell of a lot better than where I’m at right now.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
“I know. Ow! I get it now!” I say as I start to cry. I’m in complete sorrow. And yes,  I know i’m being a little dramatic. His hand continues to spank all over my butt.
“You better get it. Because this shit won’t fly during school either” Shane informs me as he starts to pay attention to my upper thighs. Although, he has slowed down a little. Finally.
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
“I won’t. I promise” I tell Shane. I mean, I promise as long as no one is like Reddy. That shouldn’t be too difficult for me…right?
“Good. Or else you’ll end up right back where you are now. Got it?” he asks me as he gives four final hard spanks to my inflamed bottom.
“I got it” I say as Shane pulls my panties and shorts back up. I know for sure that one part of my body definitely gets it anyway. He give my butt on last pat before helping me sit up. I quickly sit on his lap and snuggle into his embrace while I cry my heart out. Look, I know that I’m supposed to be mad at him for kissing Becca last night. My madness got temporarily thrown out the window when he decided to spank. Plus, you know I’m emotional after a spanking. Don’t judge me.
“It’s okay now baby. It’s over shhhh” Shane whispers to me and kissing the top of my head. I eventually stop crying and continue to curl up on his lap. As much as I hate getting spanked, this is the only thing that I like about it. I’ll never let Shane in on that little secret. Shhhh.
“Can we talk now? ‘Cause I really think we need to clear some things up” Shane tells me while running my back gently. Way to ruin the moment Shane. Now my mad mood is coming back. I sigh and get off his lap and sit beside him on the bed at a good distance away. I want no distractions for this and any touch from him is definitely a distraction.
“Fine. Tell me why I saw you kissing your ex girlfriend” I say to him with my arms folded together. I can’t wait to hear this.
“Listen, she came onto me and kissed me before I realized what she was doing. It was literally a peck before I pulled away. Our lips were touching for a second, I swear. It must have been that second where you saw it happen. I promise you, baby, that I didn’t kiss her” Shane tells me. Hmmmm. Okay, so I can tell that he means it. But he isn’t going to get off that easily. I need some answers.
“Okay. So why did Becca kiss you if you weren’t trying to get back together? And when did you guys break up anyways?” I ask him suspiciously.
“I broke up with her in January of this year. Obviously she wasn’t too happy about it and never really got over us. Becca supposedly found out about our relationship when she noticed how you and I started to fight less and got closer instead. So she got Tyler and Nicole to spy on us to confirm her suspicion. When they confirmed it, she wanted to break us up. Becca is a very jealous and possessive person. She always was and probably always will be. She made sure to kiss me when you close by in the hopes that we would break up over it” Shane finishes. Ummm… What. The. Fuck! Becca is seriously psychotic.
“Your kidding right? How do you know all this?” I ask in disbelief. I mean, I get that she was jealous but wow.
“I got her to confess everything last night. It’s pretty fucked up honestly” He tells me. I agree.
“So did Becca have Tyler and Nicole try to drown me too?” I ask him next.
“Nah, she didn’t tell them to do that. Tyler and Nicole decided to do that all on their own. What do you expect from bullies?” Shane replies.
“Then who saw everything go down last night?” I ask Shane since I remember Ms. Barbie saying their was a witness. This is like a crime show or something.
“It was Shirley. She was the one who saw it and went to get help for you” Shane says. Ohhhhh. I wondered how Ms. Barbie knew where we randomly were.
“So they believed what she said just like that?” I ask next. See, I told you I had a lot of questions.
“Well, unlike someone here, she actually has a clean reputation and good alibi” Shane tells with a smirk. I roll my eyes and try to act offended even though he is right.
“She told Ms. Fey how terrible Tyler and his friends were to teammates,you, and her during the camp. I also backed her claims about what Tyler said to you that caused him to switch teams a while back” Shane continued to tell me. So I wasn’t the only one bullied by them? I’m not surprised. I guess I have Shirley to thank for having my back. Now that I think about it, I bet she was the one who told Shane what Reddy said to me in the woods. I take everything Shane has told me in and process it for a second. Like I said, I know Shane is telling me the truth about the kiss. So I no more reason to stay miffed at him.
“Okay, I believe that you didn’t kiss Becca. After all, I would be jealous if I couldn’t have you either” I say with a grin as I get up and sit closer to Shane. I wrap my arms around him and give him a big kiss on the cheek. Shane grins back at me and pulls me into his lap again.
“Yeah, lucky for you and your cute ass” he tells and then giving my sore butt a firm swat. Mind you, I just got spanked less than half an hour ago. It’s still fresh Shane! I was about to tell him to keep his hands to himself until my behind has time to recuperate when pulls my body closer to his for a satisfying kiss. Yup, I’m for sure the lucky one.
Sunday Afternoon:
I can't believe the camp is over. It's seems like just yesterday I was newcomer here and arguing with my leader at every turn. Well okay. That did happen yesterday. Shane wanted us to finish practice with some conditioning and a “light” mile run. I still can't believe he worked us so hard on the last day. You’d think he would let us chill or something; but NOPE! I told Shane as much and he acted like I was crazy for even thinking of such a thing. He should be used to me by now.
“Can you believe camp is over? Where did the time go?” Morgan asks as she closes her suitcase.
“Yeah, it's crazy to think that schools going to start on two weeks. It kind of sucks to think about” Emma says grabbing her things and heading toward the cabin door. I'm actually reading for school. Okay obviously not the school part but being away from home. The less time away from my step family the better it is for me.
“It really sucks for me since I won't see you guys again. Or at least until next summer” Jazzy says with a frown. I forgot she goes to a different school than us. I bump her shoulder playfully with mine
“We’ll grace you with our presence whenever our teams play against each other” I tell her with a grin.
“And our team wins” Morgan says with a laugh as we high five each other. Jazzy rolls her eyes and bumps me back. Jazzy and I made up a couple days ago thanks to Shane. We were paired together for a exercise and Shane informed us that we couldn't move onto the next exercise until we had perfected this one. So we better get over whatever was between us and work tougher. Sheesh, point taken.
“Al I know is that I'm ready to get away from this place and back to civilization” Emma says heading out the door. Too bad her escape plan failed to get her out of here.
“Yeah and away from big foot” Morgan says teasingly nudging Jazzy.
“Shut up. Let's go” Jazzy says pushing her out the door. I'll never forget how scared we were that night. I still think there was something out there. I make my way out the door when I notice that I left my phone on my bed. I go back into to empty cabin to get it. We're were last ones to head out.
“Little babe, your mom’s here” I hear Shane's voice at the door. Oh great. I make my way towards him
“Thanks for telling me” I huff. I would rather stay here at camp with big foot than go home.
“Don't shoot the messenger” Shane says with a smile as he pulls me into his arms for a hug. I guess the biggest plus that I got out of this camp is my relationship with Shane. I know that we didn't have the best start but we’re not like that anymore; for the most part. I'm excited to see what's in store for our relationship. I'm NOT excited about the spankings. My butt is still going to need some time to get used to that. But I can't complain too much overall.
“Call me often?” I ask looking up at Shane.
He gives me a kiss on my cheek.
“Of course, every night. Besides we’ll being seeing each other again in like two weeks” he tells me. Well, two weeks is a loooong time.
“I know but it's still easier said than done ” I says as I walk out of his embrace and out the door with my phone in hand. Shane follows me and shuts the cabin door.
“I know. Try to be good, okay?” He says as he gives my butt a light swat in warning. What's he gonna do? Drive two hours to my house just to spank me? Or maybe he would…
“Yeah, yeah, yeah. I'll try just for you. Now use your strong self and carry my bags for me” I say after I give him a peck on the lips. He rolls his eyes as he picks up my two very large bags.
“What the heck did you pack?!” Shane asks me in bewilderment. I'm a girl Shane. Don't seem so surprised.   
“Things! I like to be prepared” I defend myself. I didn't know what I would be faced with here.
“Prepared for what? In case bigfoot was after you or something?” He says laughing. He's never gonna let me live that down, is he?

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So I finally finished the Soccer Foes series!!! It took a long time but I did it. Hope you all enjoy the end of the story. And no, this is not the end for Bailey and Shane. I'm going to next write about Cori and Eric. I'm undecided on whether to continue the BHEA or do a short story as newlyweds. More likely a short but it depends on my mood. Hopefully I can get something out within a week or two. Anyway, enjoy the read and let me know what you think of it!