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GabriellesSpanking
Author:Firmhand
(M/F, cons,spank, humil)
Warning:This is a story of adult consentual spanking. This story is purely fictional,having no relation to any real people, places or events. If you are under 18years old, this material is illegal in your jurisdiction or you find thismaterial offensive, DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER.
I rubbed myneck and glanced at Joy sitting next to me at the nurses station. "What anight! IVs, blood hangs, ICU emergencies, cranky patients. Joy, I am sick ofsick people!" Joy nodded in firm agreement, then a big smile lit up herface. Uh oh, I thought, here it comes. Joy and I had been in more than a littletrouble in our long friendship together.
Joy leanedover and whispered in a conspiratorial way, "Tonight lets go to the AMBERand have a few drinks after work." She lived for trouble. My life was moreclear cut since my relationship with Rick. He brought some "law andorder" in to it and I was better off for it. But tonight, I was weary ofthe straight and narrow. I wanted to cut loose and the AMBER was a good placeto do it. Rick had no trouble issuing directives and down and out rules for me,to say nothing of enforcing them, and the AMBER was a place I was strictlyforbidden to go to at any time. I wanted to go, though…everyone else wasgoing. My bottom squirmed in the chair thinking of the last defiance I hadoffered up to Rick and his firm discipline. I was unsure if I wanted to takethe chance or not. He told me that any further defiance would bring an exactingprice, and I believed him…his word meant law in our house.
I struggledwith this dilemma until nearly eleven when Joy and Charlene came up with theperfect plan…call Rick and tell him I was at their house. Oh yes, the planhad possibilities. I called Rick and told him I was going to Joys house. Ishould have known better; he always catches a lie in my voice. But, tonight, heacted like nothing was wrong and said calmly, "Honey, have a goodtime." I breathed a sigh of relief. I was out of the woods. "Lets gogirls, Im free as a bird."
It wasntbut a half hour later sitting over drinks in white uniforms with skirts hikedup a little high from the bar stools, we were laughing and flirting and havinga wonderful time feeling young and wild again. Then I saw Joy turn white andstare and I immediately followed her line of sight to gaze into Ricks furiouseyes. Trouble was my first name now. Rick strode over with a confident paceand put his arm around my waist possessively. Smiling at the girls, you neverwould have thought he had a care in the world.
"Well,ladies I hate to break this up, but Gabrielle here is going home…saygoodnight to your friends, honey." I stammered a quick goodbye and exitedwith him.
Out in theparking lot, I had the bad sense to shake off his arm and glare defiantly athim and huff out some ill-timed remarks.
"Justwhat in the world do you think your doing pulling me out of there like I wastwelve years old, and you were my Daddy come to take me home like some badgirl? How dare you?" Rick looked down at me with a look of amazementquickly turning to anger. With a haste that took my breath away, he propelledme over the hood of our car, yanked up my white dress and delivered severalstinging spanks to my pantied bottom.
I screamedout, "Rick, not here! Please, not here!" He stood me up and lookedinto my startled and white face.
"No, nomore here, but if you continue to act like this, I am willing to finishhere." I went quietly and unquestionably to the passenger seat as heordered. When he got in the drivers side, he turned to me and instructed me topull my panties down to just above my knees.
"ButRick, why…" But Rick cut me off immediately.
"Keepsilent and do as I tell you! With your bare bottom against the seat you willhave plenty of time to think about what you just did, and whats going tohappen when I get you home, young lady!" he retorted immediately. I had aforlorn pout on my face as I hooked my thumbs underneath the elastic waistbandof my panties. I raised my hips and wiggled a little as I slithered them downmy thighs until they were rolled neatly just above my knees. The ride home wastense and quiet, and I knew the price tonight would be high.
Softly andquietly I murmured the question that was in my mind, "Rick, how did youknow where I was tonight?"
He looked atme and grinned, "Darling, child, you never can lie, why do you even try? Icalled Joys house and Jeff…who by the way, doesnt care like I do, told mewhere all you girls were planning on going."
I sucked inmy breath, knowing I should have followed my instincts. Rick cleared his throatand defined the outcome I could expect tonight. I closed my eyes tightly andshook my head wishing I had made another decision.
Rick sent meto our bedroom to wait for him while he "calmed down" as he put it. Ididnt suspect his calming down would lessen my punishment, but I went quietlyand sat in a chair waiting his arrival with my bottom clenching in anticipationof the start of his spanking.
He enteredthe room, closed and locked the door and I knew that I would be the subject ofhis undivided attention. I would have willingly shared it with anyone at thatmoment. His voice started, and while he was soft spoken, the timbre of it gaveaway his intent.
"Gabrielle,I am so disappointed in you. I have few rules, but the ones I have, I expect tobe obeyed. I told you that place was off limits and I told you why. I was notunreasonable. Now, compound that with lying, which as you well know, I will nottolerate, and youre in some big trouble."
My breathingcame in pants and I looked at the floor. Rick came to me, put my head in hishands and raised it up, forcing me to look at him.
"I givethe orders tonight, my child, and its in your best interest to take them andnot to argue or display that sassy side of yours that you like to bring out,understand?"
I understoodwell, and stood there while he firmly grasped my arms and placed me in front ofthe full length mirror. "Take a look at the uniform. Its white, its thevery definition of who you are…a healer, a professional, a woman….and yetyou choose to go to a bar with a group of people that bring you down. Itsunconscionable. What were you thinking?" I fought back tears, knowing thatwhen Rick lectured and punished me it was always with love and respect, andwith the intended meaning of elevating and enhancing my already good qualities.I felt embarrassed and he was correct. He gently removed my uniform leaving mestanding in all white…bra, panties, stockings and garter belt. He told me toput my hands on my neck, latched in the back. I did that, and knowing that Icant maintain this posture long, he made his inspection quick yet thorough.
Whenfinished with his agonizing "inspection," he sat on a straight backchair and called me to him. I stood in between his legs with my wrists firmlyin his grasp, not daring to let my attention waver from him.
"Gabrielle,the last time I had to discipline you, I warned you that the next time youwould not get off so easily…did I not?"
I chokedback a smart remark, knowing it would inflame him even more, and simplyreplied, "Yes sir." Rick was intimidating and asked me what Ideserved.
I replied,"A spanking, sir…a hard one that I will not forget and whatever else youdeem necessary."
He offered asmile, and that made it a little easier to bear, knowing that he wasnt completelytaken in anger.
"Why doI spank you, my little girl?" His questions seemed endless and prolongedthe agony of the discipline.
"Tohelp me to act better, Sir." His gaze never left my eyes.
"Thatsright, sweet one, and because I care about you. I cant let you get away withthings…and I have to punish you strictly so that I make an impression."He then pulled me down across his lap, and still talking, made me feel tenyears old.
As hepositioned me over his lap, he continued to lecture me on my willful disregardof his orders. He pulled me in tightly to him so I would be in no position tosquirm away.
"OhSir, please…please dont spank me hard. Im really a good girl! I promiseIll obey you from now on!" I pleaded as I turned to look back at him. Iwanted to catch his eye and try to evoke some sympathy. But he was his usualbusinesslike self, tending to his task without showing any hint of emotion orsympathy for his naughty victim.
I could feelhim spreading my legs slightly at the thighs and feeling the garter straps.Suddenly, I felt his fingers inside the waistband of my thin white panties, andthen the cool air washing over my bare ass cheeks as he slowly peeled them downmy thighs to just above my knees. I knew he was adjusting my panties so theywould be in a thin white roll across my lower thighs, framing the stocking topsand garter belt just above.
My facescarlet with shame, all I could do was look down at the floor as Ricks fingersspread open my thin cleft, inspecting me for any remaining signs of my lastspanking. I knew he could see every hidden part of me, and tried to clench mybuns together to hide from his intent gaze, but it was useless.
"Relax,honey child. You know you cant hide anything from me. Besides, I like to seeyou clench up in anticipation of a spanking…it makes my target morepronounced," he smirked, enjoying my discomfort at being talked to like ayoung pre-teenager.
"Itstime for your spanking, Gabrielle," he announced in an even voice, softly,but with the hidden strength behind it that I love. He rested his hand on mybottom, and I quivered slightly, knowing what I would have to do next.
"Yes,Sir. I know Ive been a bad girl, and I deserved to be spanked. Please spankme, Sir," I said, knowing I had to request my correction.
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