yelled.
“Oh, you’re coming in,” Caleb said as he started down the steps.
“No, Caleb!” she cried out, backing up around her car.
“Don’t you dare make me chase you, Kim, ’cause it’ll be a helluva lot worse if you do,” he replied angrily.
“I can’t help it! I don’t want a spanking!” she cried.
“Oh, you’re gettin’ a spanking, sugar, but right now the only question is how hard it’s gonna be.” She watched as Logan got up and started down the steps, too.
“Noooo, Logan!” she whined, knowing she sounded like a child, but not caring. He started around the other side of the car and she watched them as they closed in, leaving her with no place to run. She knew they could easily catch her, so she sat down on the ground and crossed her arms over her chest, not knowing what else she could do.
They were both towering over her. “Get up,” Logan ordered. She slowly got to her feet, not daring to defy him. She could feel the tears welling up in her eyes already. He took her by her upper arm and marched her inside the house. Caleb was right behind them. He sat her on the couch and then grabbed two chairs to sit in front of her. Both men sat down and she knew she was about to be interrogated. She had already decided she wasn’t going to lie. Besides, she knew they knew the truth, so she may as well face it. Caleb started. “I think you have something to tell us, young lady. So why don’t you start from the beginning.”
Kim stared straight ahead and just spilled her guts. When she finished, she looked up through her lashes, hoping to see some sympathy or mercy or something, but she didn’t. Honesty should count for something, dammit. Caleb got up and moved his chair back. “Get up and pull your jeans down.”
“What? No!” she protested, tears starting to run down her face. But she did as she was told, not wanting to piss them off more. Please don’t make me take my panties down, too. Caleb sat in the chair and pulled her over his knees. She knew it was useless to fight it, so she didn’t even try.
Caleb had never spanked her before, but she knew it couldn’t be worse than Logan’s. After the first swat, she knew she was wrong. The sting she felt immediately spread over her entire bottom and the tears began to flow. She was sobbing before he even got started good. At one point, she was sobbing so hard she couldn’t catch her breath, so he stopped to give her a break, and then once he was satisfied she was okay, started in again. Each swat he gave was just like the one before, no differences at all. And she had worried about Logan being harder. Caleb’s was much worse. “I’m sorry!” she cried over and over, hoping it would make him stop.
Caleb didn’t stop until he felt his point had been well made. He then picked her up and sat her on his lap, while Logan took her jeans the rest of the way off. She wanted to be close to him, just like when Logan had spanked her, so she turned toward him and straddled his body. He started to rub her back as she cried and cried—finally releasing all the emotions she had been harboring for the past month. By the time she was finished, Caleb’s shirt was soaked and she was completely spent. She was so tired, she could have fallen asleep right there in his arms.
She felt Logan pick her up and he took her to the bedroom where he laid her down gently and tucked her in. “Sweet dreams, little one,” he said, kissing her on the forehead. He then turned out the light and walked out the door. The only thought she had was that her bottom was still tender and then she drifted off to sleep. She woke up during the night with Caleb’s arm around her waist and Logan’s leg draped over hers. She still felt loved by them even though she knew how angry they had been with her.
She started to get emotional again because she felt like she had let them down. She tried to swallow her tears, but they just kept coming and finally it was like a volcanic
“Oh, you’re coming in,” Caleb said as he started down the steps.
“No, Caleb!” she cried out, backing up around her car.
“Don’t you dare make me chase you, Kim, ’cause it’ll be a helluva lot worse if you do,” he replied angrily.
“I can’t help it! I don’t want a spanking!” she cried.
“Oh, you’re gettin’ a spanking, sugar, but right now the only question is how hard it’s gonna be.” She watched as Logan got up and started down the steps, too.
“Noooo, Logan!” she whined, knowing she sounded like a child, but not caring. He started around the other side of the car and she watched them as they closed in, leaving her with no place to run. She knew they could easily catch her, so she sat down on the ground and crossed her arms over her chest, not knowing what else she could do.
They were both towering over her. “Get up,” Logan ordered. She slowly got to her feet, not daring to defy him. She could feel the tears welling up in her eyes already. He took her by her upper arm and marched her inside the house. Caleb was right behind them. He sat her on the couch and then grabbed two chairs to sit in front of her. Both men sat down and she knew she was about to be interrogated. She had already decided she wasn’t going to lie. Besides, she knew they knew the truth, so she may as well face it. Caleb started. “I think you have something to tell us, young lady. So why don’t you start from the beginning.”
Kim stared straight ahead and just spilled her guts. When she finished, she looked up through her lashes, hoping to see some sympathy or mercy or something, but she didn’t. Honesty should count for something, dammit. Caleb got up and moved his chair back. “Get up and pull your jeans down.”
“What? No!” she protested, tears starting to run down her face. But she did as she was told, not wanting to piss them off more. Please don’t make me take my panties down, too. Caleb sat in the chair and pulled her over his knees. She knew it was useless to fight it, so she didn’t even try.
Caleb had never spanked her before, but she knew it couldn’t be worse than Logan’s. After the first swat, she knew she was wrong. The sting she felt immediately spread over her entire bottom and the tears began to flow. She was sobbing before he even got started good. At one point, she was sobbing so hard she couldn’t catch her breath, so he stopped to give her a break, and then once he was satisfied she was okay, started in again. Each swat he gave was just like the one before, no differences at all. And she had worried about Logan being harder. Caleb’s was much worse. “I’m sorry!” she cried over and over, hoping it would make him stop.
Caleb didn’t stop until he felt his point had been well made. He then picked her up and sat her on his lap, while Logan took her jeans the rest of the way off. She wanted to be close to him, just like when Logan had spanked her, so she turned toward him and straddled his body. He started to rub her back as she cried and cried—finally releasing all the emotions she had been harboring for the past month. By the time she was finished, Caleb’s shirt was soaked and she was completely spent. She was so tired, she could have fallen asleep right there in his arms.
She felt Logan pick her up and he took her to the bedroom where he laid her down gently and tucked her in. “Sweet dreams, little one,” he said, kissing her on the forehead. He then turned out the light and walked out the door. The only thought she had was that her bottom was still tender and then she drifted off to sleep. She woke up during the night with Caleb’s arm around her waist and Logan’s leg draped over hers. She still felt loved by them even though she knew how angry they had been with her.
She started to get emotional again because she felt like she had let them down. She tried to swallow her tears, but they just kept coming and finally it was like a volcanic
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