The Beach
Ann and Drew were on vacation in Montana and were staying at a camp that a friend of Drews owned on Flathead Lake. It was a quiet spot, with a few neighboring camps fairly close by. It was a well deserved vacation for both of them, as they both had a very hard quarter at their respective work sites. They considered themselves lucky that they had scored such a lovely spot for two weeks,..and were alone, without the distractions of family and friends.
The second evening they were there, they decided to take a swim at the secluded beachfront that the camp had. They started a fire in the pit,..and went for a quick swim.
Drew dove under the water and in the darkness swam up under Ann and grabbed her from behind. This caused Ann to scream out loud. As soon as Ann regained her composure, she said Drewwww!!! That was not funny, I screamed out loud! You scared the bejesus out of me! We probably woke the neighbors up!
Drew looked around and saw several pin points of lights through the ponderosa pines that were several hundred feet away, he responded, Awww hon... they are miles away,...nobody heard anything.
Ann gave a look that was very stern. Its not the point of how far away the neighbors might be. The point is, if they did hear my scream, they might call the police! I do not want to lose the good relationship that we have with your friends!
Drew tskd tskd and replied, Hon, you are taking a little joke too seriously. Lighten up!
Ann bristled at that. Young Man, I can see your attitude needs adjusting!! Now get your little hiney up on the beach....and put out that fire! You have just lost your privilege of those beers you brought down. Get the towels...and dry yourself off too, young man! I will show you just how serious I am!
Drew knew that at this point that it was pointless to argue further- but was surprised, nevertheless, that Ann was taking the joke he played on her so far. He wanted to protest further, but thought better of it. He proceeded to get out of the water and comply with her orders. Drew toweled himself off and gave Ann the towel when she joined him. He noticed that the night had developed a cold chill once he got out of the water, and his fanny started to shiver. He thought to himself... this is not going to be good.
Ann joined him, and when she reached up and held his chin, Drew slowly looked down with a defeated face. Ann smiled and said, well, young Drew, I suppose it is dawning on you now that your fanny is in some hot water... and you also realize that I cannott let your attitude get the best of me- or of you.
Ann turned Drew around, and slid her hands down his back. She slowly encircled his waste, and undid his swimming trunks string. Then she slowly slid his trunks down so they were just past his bottom cheeks. She drew her right hand back, and gave Drew a hard SPANK on his right white cheek..... Ooowwww! Drew shouted.
Now young Man, you can just walk that cute little white fanny up the pathway to the camp...and walk slowly, because I am going to spank that fanny as I please. Now, MARCH!!
Drew started to walk as she instructed, feeling very embarrassed- while feeling her eyes glued on his backside.
Ann said, Hmmm...I have got to admit- this night chill on your backside adds to the sweet dance your hiney is showing to me. Are you embarrassed to have your swimming trunks placed at half-mast? She cracked his fanny several more times.
Owww. OWWW. OWWW!! Please maam, I was only joking, and I did not mean to argue with you! And yes, I am, Ann! Pleeease... Im mortified! His eyes started to tear up a bit.
Ann replied, Just march! And save your explanations for another time. They are not going to help you now... Spank!... Spank!... SMACK!!
Drew automatically started to put his hands in back to rub his backside, but remembered at the last moment that it was not allowed. He immediately brought them forward and started to quicken his pace a bit.
Ann continued the walk spanking all the way up to the cabin door, but just before they entered, she said Now get inside. Get my paddle out of the suitcase... bring the straight back chair to the middle of the living room. Put the paddle on the chair... and then get in the corner... SPANK.... while I put the towels on the line. Now do as YOU ARE TOLD! SMACK!!!
Drew did as was instructed, and put his nose in the corner. He arched his bare fanny outward, as was the corner practice that Ann had initiated years ago.
Ann returned inside and immediately went and sat down in the chair, picking up the paddle and putting it down on the floor. She then said, Drew- come here and lay your naughty little hiney across my knee!
Drew, clenching his bottom cheeks apprehensively, turned in the corner, and lowered his head and gaze. He then walked over to Anns right side and slowly lowered himself over her knee. He shifted himself to a perfect arch with his back side as the highest point, and turned his toes inward, knowing that this was the position that Ann had always insisted that Drew maintain before and during the spanking- at least until he could not maintain it anymore because of the pain.
Ann stroked and looked lovingly down at Drews bottom, and sighed inwardly, reflecting on the beautiful target that was now in her reach. Ann reflected on how it was this position that defined both of their personalities in their relationship. While Drew maintained a male presence in most of their outside situations, Ann was really the dominant personality in their marriage. She relished the power and authority that came from having her husbands round hiney sticking up over her knee, playing over and over again in her minds eye.
Ann said, Now you know exactly what this spanking is for, dont you?
Drew replied, Yes maam- I am being spanked for arguing with you over something that I thought was funny... but which I could tell was serious to you.
Ann replied back, Exactly! Now you know I love and care for you, but you knew I was upset and still tried to make light of it. You need to remember that when I am upset with you, you should just be quiet and listen to me. I have your best interests at heart, Hon... and I just want you to be the best man possible. Now, raise your bottom higher!
Yes Maam. Drew complied with Anns request and arched his bottom as high as it would go, shivering with anticipation.
Ann raised her right arm and brought it down in a circular stroke several times hard on his fannies sit spot. Spank! Spank! Spank, spank, spank...Spank!... SPANK!! Ann then started to alternate high and low spanks to the whole area of his fanny. Spank, spank, spank, spank! SMACK! Spank, spank, spank, spank, spank... SPANK!!!!
Drews backside was dancing and wiggling with each spank, and his sit spot was turning an angry red. Ann could hear Drew starting to stifle cries, and his breath was becoming strained. She could hear him start to moan softly. She gave him a few more spanks to his lower cheeks where they met the thigh. She then said... Drew, hand me the paddle. When he reached for it, she noticed that tears were slowly being shed down the side of his face.
Drew passed the paddle up to Ann. She took it, and immediately started raining perfect spanks down on his upturned red bottom cheeks at their highest point. Drew started to really dance now over Anns knees. His feet started to instinctively rise up off the floor to match his wiggling hiney. Ann smiled, and thought to herself, I love this part the best. His bottom looks so inviting and cute when it dances to the paddle. Drew, however, was in a state of shock and could not move or think what to do next...the pain in his fanny was unending, he felt sooo vulnerable and scared, and the tears just started to flow uncontrollably.
Spank!..spank!...spank!...spank!..spank!..SMACK!! SMACK!! SPAANK!!!!
Ann brought the paddle down for the final time, pressed it into Drews very red, very smarting right bottom cheek... and held it there while the heat and sting had no where to go.
Drew was crying now with abandon, and saying please! please! Maam!! Please MAAM! no more! I promise to be a good boy from now on!! PLEASE! NO MORE!!
Ann started to rub Drews bottom, and said softly, I think we have finished for the time being, sweetie. Now get up and sit on my lap. I want to talk to you face to face, instead of face to cheeks, young man.
Drew complied, and sat down on Anns lap, wanting very badly to rub his very sore behind... but not daring to. His tears were still flowing and he brought his hands up to wipe his face.
Ann hugged Drew tightly, and then let her hands gently stroke his very warm round bottom cheeks.
I love you very much Drew, and I know you needed this spanking. I want you to obey me the rest of this vacation. We are here for fun, but you need to respect me as always. Do you understand me, love?
Drew replied, as his tears dried up... I love you Ann. I am so sorry that I upset you. I was wrong and I promise to obey you from now on. Please forgive me... and he started softly to sob again.
I forgive you Drew, and love you dearly. Now get your fanny over the bed while I get the lotion. You can rub now.
The End