"If you don't care, then why are you going to spank me?" she asked plaintively, a bit of indignation working its way into her voice, even as relief trickled through her. They weren't going to send her back.
"Because lying is still a no-no," Jake said. "In this case the outcome wasn't bad, but we'd be remiss if we let you get away with some lies and not others. So. Do you understand why you're going to be spanked?"
Evelyn slumped, feeling a bit defeated. "Yes."
Because she had lied. Not only that, but they seemed determined to spank her and there were two of them, both quite a bit bigger and stronger than her. What could she really do to stop them? She was already over Jake's lap with her ass high in the air.
That she felt a bit of curiosity about the current proceedings well... that was just an aberration and didn't really have anything to do with her quick acquiescence. At least, that's what she told herself.
Smack!
The swat didn't hurt so much as sting, and not entirely unpleasantly although Evelyn wasn't entirely happy about it either.
"Ow!"
Jake tutted. "That was barely a slap, sweetheart. I'm just warming your bottom up so I we can get to the real spanking."
"You're going to be so pretty and pink..." Wilson murmured, his voice filled with heat and anticipation, leaving Evelyn even more confused. They way they were speaking, it was almost like they were looking forward to spanking her!
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
As one of her husbands began to pepper short, sharp swats across her upturned bottom, the other made an appreciative humming noise.
Evelyn, on the other hand, was feeling more confused than ever. The burn from the stinging swats was beginning to build, and yet the same itchy excitement which had grown as they'd kissed her was now growing all over again! Jake's large hand smacking against her warm cheeks should have been embarrassing, infuriating... instead her blushes were because of Wilson's appreciative murmurs as he commented on the pretty color her backside was turning, and because she knew both men could see all of her most private areas.
Smack!
Smack!
With a little shriek, Evelyn started to try and squirm away. Jake's hand was coming down harder now, turning the almost pleasant burn into something more painful!
"Hold still, beautiful, and take your spanking like a good girl," Jake said sternly.
"It hurts!"
Both men chuckled.
"It's supposed to hurt, sweetheart," Jake said. His hand paused for a moment and came to rest on her bottom, rubbing the sensitive skin lightly and Evelyn whimpered. Like the first swats he'd landed, she couldn't decide if the rubbing felt good orwas actually painful. "We're almost done, as long as you're never going to lie again."
"I won't! I promise!"
"Just so you know, as it's our wedding night and your lie was not a harmful one, I'm actually being quite easy on you," her husband informed her.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
Evelyn howled. This was him going easy?
Chapter 8
Hearing the disbelief in Evelyn's cries, Wilson almost wanted to chuckle again. She might not realize it, but Jake truly was being quite light on her. He'd warmed up her bottom with small swats, getting her skin ready for the harder ones down the line. The creamy cheeks of her ass had gone from milky white and were now a dusky rose, but nowhere near approaching a bright red. The spanking was just enough to demonstrate how they'd handle misconduct in the future, without being so harsh it would ruin their wedding night.
On the other hand, a harsher spanking might not ruin everything either...
From his delightful vantage point, Wilson could quite clearly see the glossy cream of arousal coating Evelyn's pouting pussy lips. Her legs might kick and she might shriek, even shed a few tears, but her body was responding with arousal. Each slap of Jake's hand made her soft flesh jiggle and dance, further reddening the skin everywhere it fell. The bucking of her hips and occasional kicks of her legs flashed clear glimpses of her pussy. All in all, it was a highly erotic and enjoyable scene to witness.
