“You need to settle down, honey; you’re not going anywhere for a while. I know I’m going to wear out your pretty little butt, there’s no sense wearing yourself out too. Just be a good girl and let this be a lesson to you. Don’t ever deceive me again. Do you understand?”
“Yes Ty, oh yes, please stop now.”
“Not yet,” he replied, giving her another five smacks. “And don’t let me find out you’re not locking the door when I’m not here.”
“Okay, I won’t, Ty I won’t, please,” she sobbed.
Resting his hand on her bottom, Ty measured the heat. It was barely warm, yet she was acting like he was killing her.
“Kelsey, does it truly hurt that much or are you just embarrassed?” Ty asked her firmly.
“It hurts awful, Ty, much worse than when Dr. Mike spanked me.”
Ty froze in shock. “When did Dr. Mike spank you, Kelsey?”
“When I went for my physical,” she sobbed, her face buried in her hands. “He asked me what kind of contract I wanted and I told him I was going to try and be someone’s little girl.”
“Why would you say that, Kelsey, when you specifically told me you didn’t want that?” Ty was confused.
When she didn’t answer him immediately, he spanked her several more times, quite purposely until she howled.
“I didn’t want that, but I was desperate and figured it was what I was going to get anyway, looking the way I do,” she cried miserably. “He asked me if I knew what I was getting myself into and I said I didn’t know anything about anything so what difference did it make?” she gasped out.
Ty sat her up and handed her some tissues to blow her nose. Kelsey slumped beside him on the bed in relief.
“So, how did Dr. Mike come to spank you?” Ty asked, trying to suppress his jealousy. After all, he hadn’t even met Kelsey at that point.
Kelsey hung her head and refused to meet his eyes.
“Dr. Mike got all business - like then and told me he was going to take my temperature, the old fashioned way. He said I should get used to it if I was looking for a daddy. Anyway, I fought him and he spanked me,” she said indignantly.
“And did he take your temperature?” Ty asked, trying to hide his smile at the picture it presented in his head.
“Yes,” she told him raising her head, her face portraying just how she felt about it. “With a thermometer about this big,” she said, holding her hands a good foot apart,
Ty grinned, he couldn’t help it; she was adorable and ridiculous.
“How big?” he asked, raising his eyebrows.
“Well, maybe not that big, but bigger than it should have been; it was like the one my Grandma used to make candy.”
“I see,” said Ty thoughtfully. “Was that the end of it? Did you fight him anymore?”
“No I didn’t, and that was the end. After, I realized he was trying to give me an idea what to expect before I got in over my head. He’s a nice man, Ty.”
“I know he is, Sweet Pea,” Ty told her, pulling her back over his lap and pushing her gown back up, much to Kelsey’s shock
“Ty, what are you doing?” she squeaked out.
“I’m going to finish your spanking now that I’ve gotten the whole story out of you.”
“I thought you were finished.” she cried, her blue eyes filling with tears all over again.
“Nope, Dr. Mike has the right idea. A girl needs to know what to expect and this is what you can expect to get from me if you ever do something like this again,” he told her, feeling much better about the whole thing. Swiftly his hard hand connected with soft skin as he proceeded to turn her little pink bottom into a shiny red apple. He ignored her cries and tears, feeling consistency was the best policy. When he’d finished, he stood her up and pulled back the covers, tucking her into bed. After turning off the lights he joined her there pulling her into his arms and resting his hand on her hot bottom as she cried herself to sleep. There was definitely something to be said for this discipline thing, he thought. He was no longer angry at Kelsey, and felt she’d paid the price for her behavior. Tomorrow it would be forgotten, but it might be a long, long time before he could get the image of taking Kelsey’s temperature while she was over his knees out of his mind.
Rolling over, Kelsey stretched, feeling the tight skin of her bottom protest. Moaning, she flipped back to her tummy, and spotted the note on Ty’s pillow. Reading it, she smiled.
Good morning, Love. You were sleeping so peacefully, I didn’t have the heart to wake you. I hope you weren’t too uncomfortable to get a good rest. I’ll be a little late getting home tonight as I have a couple of stops to make. Keep the doorslocked. If your bottom is still hurting, I will attend to it tonight. I have some lotion that will relieve the discomfort. Love, Ty
