Raising her head she looked at Nick and saw the same eyebrow raised in exactly the same way. Swallowing she looked to Maggie for assistance but her head was in her hands and she was shaking, whether in laughter or embarrassment, she never knew. Squaring her shoulders, Rebecca turned to face the reverend
“I…don’t think…” was all she got out before Mason had her firmly by her upper arm.
“Excuse us for just a moment reverend,” he said smoothly and began to pull her none too gently toward the side room to the right of the church, nodding to the congregation as he went.
Rebecca was almost running in her extremely high heels trying to keep up with him and pull away at the same time, her hooped dress swaying like a bell in the wind.
Opening the door, Mason twirled her in and brought her around to face him. Retaining his firm grip on one arm and securing the other he brought her to her tiptoes and looked her straight in the eye.
“You will say obey and you will mean it,” he told her firmly. “I asked to have it included and it will be. I love you very much but I will be the head of our household. Is that understood?”
“But Honey” was as far as she got before Mason put his foot on a nearby chair and upended her over his knee. It took several seconds before he got her wildly rocking hoop under control and bunched above her waist. Her kicking legs didn’t even reach the floor and were absolutely no impediment to Mason’s crisp spanks.
“I suggest you keep your voice down sweetie,” he told her while spank after spank were delivered to her snow white bottom. “Of course I doubt anyone in attendance would be surprised that your wedding was a little out of the ordinary.”
By the time Mason was done blistering her bottom, dainty white lingerie framed a cherry colored backside. There was very little white between the tops of her gartered stockings and the underside of her butt. Putting her gently on feet he assured her he would even up the color later that night, pulled her into his arms for a bone melting kiss and handed her his handkerchief to dry her eyes.
*
In the church the reverend went between giving the congregation awkward smiles, mopping his brow and checking his watch.
Nick, clearly hearing the beginning of what was no doubt a well-deserved spanking, began to cough intermittently trying to cover up the noise but gave up when the speed of each spank exceeded his ability to cough that fast. He began to hear tidbits of conversation from the assembled guests that ranged from it’s about time someone took that girl in hand, why would she marry such a brute? And the occasional wistful sigh.
Maggie was literally shaking with her hands over her mouth and a wide-eyed expression frozen on her face. When she eventually snapped out of it and started across the floor to help her unfortunate friend, Nick slid his arm around her waist and smoothly steered her back into position.
“I wouldn’t if I were you Magpie, lest you find yourself in the same uncomfortable position.”
Looking at Nick’s smile, but seeing that raised eyebrow convinced her she was far better off right where she was.
When the door finally opened and Mason escorted his soon to be wife back to the alter all eyes were fixed on Rebecca, still looking quite lovely despite the blush and the fact that her tiara was hanging by about four hairs on the left side of her head. Maggie approached quickly fixing her hair as best she could before Mason led her before the reverend.
“I do”, Rebecca stated quickly, holding onto Mason’s arm and trying not to wiggle about too much although every sway brought blessed cool air up her hooped dress and relief to her steaming bottom.
Reverend Whittaker took a deep breath.
“Inowpronouceyoumanandwife,” just as fast as he possibly could. “Ah,”…he sighed with great relief. “You may kiss your bride.”
And he did. A kiss that promised everything their hearts had wished for.
The End
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Table of Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
The End
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