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!!