Holiday Retribution

He woke up at 4 a.m. She was lying next to him and he could see the outline of her body in the dim light seeping through the hotel window. He felt a surge of pleasure as he watched her sleeping gently. Indeed he almost forgave her for her behaviour the night before. Yes they'd all had a little too much to drink, but there was no excuse for her embarrassing him in front of their new holiday acquaintances. As they went to bed he'd promised her a spanking when he woke up in the morning and even though he now felt sympathetic she had to have what he had promised.

He drew back the bedclothes. She stirred in her nakedness. She was lying on her stomach. He raised his hand and brought it down hard and sharp on her left buttock followed rapidly by a similar blow on her right one leaving two very pink handprints.

She leapt up instantly awake. "Bastard" she said rubbing her bottom. "That stung. What was it for". He described in detail her misdemeanours of the night before which she gradually remembered contritely. She looked at the clock. "God, its only 4 a.m. can't we go back to sleep?"

"No, I said I was going to deal with this when I woke up and I will. Go and fetch the hairbrush. It's in the bathroom."

"Oh please - not the hairbrush" she pleaded but he was adamant and she slowly went into the bathroom and returned with the long handled wooden hairbrush - an excellent dual purpose implement.

"Over my knee" he commanded. Reluctantly she positioned herself across his knee feeling his erect penis under her stomach.

He laid the hairbrush on the bed beside him on the left in her view and brought his right hand down really hard on her bottom. First the left buttock then the right quickly - Whack, whack, whack, whack, whack, whack. She squirmed. He concentrated on the top of her thighs until they were bright pink as was her bottom by now. His hand was getting sore and he stopped. She was crying softly by then. "I'm sorry about last night" she said. "You will be" he replied picking up the hairbrush. She flinched as she saw him do this. He transferred the brush to his right hand. She tensed.

Thwack - fire shot through her left buttock. Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack in quick succession. She was crying out loud now. "Please stop, that really hurts, I won't do it again" she cried. "That's what you said last time" he replied "and this time you are definitely going to learn the lesson well"

He brought the hairbrush down even harder taking a bit more time between blows. Thwack, thwack, thwack in succession on the same spot on the left. Thwack, thwack, thwack on the right. She was sobbing really loud now. Thwack, thwack thwack, thwack onthe upper backs of her thighs. Her whole bottom was glowing bright scarlet.

He was beginning to feel sorry for her. Almost done now he said - just another eight to go. These were delivered as hard as any he had given her up ''til now with a long pause between spanks allowing time for the pain to sink in and start to dissipate before the next blow landed. Thwack....... Thwack......... Thwack ........ Thwack....... Thwack...... Thwack....... Thwack........ Thwack.

"And now what did you call me when you woke up?" he asked. "I can't remember" she sobbed. Thwack....... Thwack......... "Can you remember yet?" he asked. "Yes - it was bastard" "And what happens to girls who call their partners 'bastard'? They get their bottoms spanked"

"No. Please. Not any more" she cried.

He looked at her glowing bottom - he could feel the heat from it on his face. This time he took sympathy on her. "OK, I'll hold this as a suspended sentence" "Any repetition and its another ten for you" He rubbed her bottom gently moving his hand down between her legs where she was moist as well.

Gingerly she stood up, tears streaming down her cheeks. He looked at her slim figure, blonde hair, small breasts and pulled her to him gently. She cried and sobbed into his chest as he caressed her and eased her back into bed. She cuddled up in his arms. He continued caressing her and her him, she took his very erect penis in her hand and stroked him and she gently helped ease it inside her. She came almost immediately the orgasm enhanced by the continuing stinging in her bottom. They continued to move together until she came again. Simultaneously he gasped and she felt him ejaculate inside her. They held each other tight and slowly drifted back to sleep. As they drifted off she whispered in his ear "Bastard, bastard, bastard!" "I'll deal with you again later - when I wake up." he said. She smiled enjoying the warmth in her bottom and the continuing tingle in her loins and the anticipation of what was to come.