by Alta Hensley
“Sara, I know you’re mad, but I didn’t steal Caine away. You lost him on your own.”
“No I didn’t! We were great before you moved in. I knew from the very beginning that you wanted Caine,” she yelled.
I took a deep breath to calm my temper. I was trying to see the situation through her eyes. It could seem like I had a master plan to get in the way and steal Caine. To Sara, I was the bad guy.
“Listen, Caine and I have a lot of history. Maybe we always did have feelings for each other, but we never acted on them while you two were together,” I explained.
Sara shoved her finger into my chest. “You are nothing but a dirty whore. You can’t give Caine what he wants and what he needs. You will mess this relationship up, just like your marriage. You will lose him, because you aren’t equipped to keep him.”
Her comment stung. I no longer could contain my anger.
I looked her straight in the eye. “No Sara, you were unable to keep him. You aren’t equipped. You are nothing but a needy, crazy psychopath,” I spat.
I took a few steps away from her so we were now in full sight of everyone. I wasn’t sure what she was going to do, so I wanted to get in plain sight to deter her from doing anything extreme. By the crazed look in her eye, I knew I was wrong in assuming she would behave.
“You fucking bitch!” Sara screamed causing all eyes to turn in our direction.
Sara charged at me and grabbed a chunk of my hair and rammed my head against the wall. I saw stars and my vision blurred, but I didn’t feel any real pain. I was in shock that I was being attacked. She continued her assault by attempting to hit and punch my face. For the most part, I was doing a good job blocking her flaying hands. Everything was happening so fast, and I was still stunned from having my head bashed against the wall, I wasn’t really sure what was happening around me. I heard shouts and screams in the background and suddenly one booming voice stood out.
“Get your fucking hands off her!” Caine roared. I felt him tug me away from the onslaught.
I was able to compose myself the minute I was safely in Caine’s arms. Someone was holding back a struggling and out of control Sara, who obviously wanted to continue her attack on me. I looked to my right and saw Coley charge towards Sara with fire in her eyes. Kendall was right behind her. Had they been able to actually reach Sara, she would have been in a world of hurt for sure. Matt grabbed Kendall and held her back, while another one of Caine’s friends wrapped Coley in his arms. Everyone was screaming and shouting, and it was hard to focus on what was going on. I could feel Caine shaking with rage as he held me.
“Get her the fuck out of here! Travis, get your bitch out of here this instant!” Caine shouted.
“What the hell is she doing here? I didn’t invite that fucking lunatic!” Coley screamed. The man that was holding her back was trying to calm her down with little avail.
Sara wiggled her way out of her captor’s arms and tried to pounce on me again. “You fucking whore! You wanted him all along! You are nothing but a dirty, fucking…”
Caine put his hand out to block her attack and in the most forbidding voice I had ever heard, shouted, “Don’t ever come near her again!” Sara froze in fear. I don’t think Caine would have hit her, but his voice and his posture was scary enough.
A man was making his way through the crowd and grabbed Sara by the arm. Caine obviously recognized him and shot daggers in his direction.
“Travis, get her out of here this instant! Get some control over your woman or I will!”
“I’m sorry, Caine. I’ll make sure this doesn’t ever happen again,” Travis replied. He looked at Sara with anger in his eyes and said, “Sara, we’re leaving.”
Sara violently pulled her arm away. “I will not!” She turned towards me and shouted, “Stop hiding behind Caine you little cowardly whore!”
Before I even had a chance to respond, Travis grabbed Sara by the arm and slapped her ass hard. She turned toward him wide-eyed. I couldn’t tell if her shock was the pain, or the fact he gave her a single spank in public. Travis smacked her ass one more time and glared a warning so severe; it was clear what would happen if Sara continued her tirade. Sara took a few moments to assess Travis’s face and then lowered her eyes. She took the very public display of discipline as a warning that more was to come if she continued on.
Travis pulled Sara through the crowd without saying another word, and stormed out the front door. Obviously, her new boyfriend was livid with Sara and didn’t want to continue the scene any further.
Caine turned towards me and scanned my face and body with his eyes. “Jesus Neely, are you all right? Are you hurt?”
Coley, Kendall and Rebecca all came rushing over asking the same questions. I was overwhelmed, and I was embarrassed by all the attention.
“I’m fine. Just a little shocked, I guess. Please, just get back to the party,” I pleaded.
Caine picked up on my discomfort. “Come on. Let’s go get a breath of fresh air. Excuse us.” He led me to the patio.
When we reached outside, he pulled me into his arms in a tight embrace. “I’m so sorry, Neely. I’m so sorry. I should have been there. I shouldn’t have left you alone,” Caine apologized.
“It’s not your fault Caine,” I murmured against his chest. Feeling his warm body against mine made me want to snuggle up closer. Even after being attacked, I felt safe and calm in his embrace. I did enjoy the extra attention I was getting from him.
“Do you want to go home?” He asked concerned. He was lightly brushing his fingertips along my jaw. How a man so strong could be so gentle boggled my mind.
“No, not at all. I don’t want what she did to ruin this party. Can we please just go inside and act like this whole scene didn’t happen?” I asked.
Caine furrowed his brows and scanned my face with his worried eyes. “Are you sure you’re all right? Do you hurt anywhere?”
I smiled to reassure him. “I’m fine. Embarrassed and pissed at Sara, but I’m fine.” I noticed Caine was still shaking. “What about you? Are you all right?” I asked.
Caine ran his fingers through his hair and took a deep breath. “Not really. It was the worst feeling to see what was happening and not be able to get there quick enough. Jesus Neely, she slammed your head into the wall!”
I stood on tip toe and kissed him softly on his lips. “It’s over now. I have a tough head, I guess.” I laughed but stopped when I realized Caine didn’t find my comment funny. “I’m all right, I promise,” I assured.
I looked through the window to see my concerned friends starring out at us. “It looks like we have an audience. We better go inside and put everyone’s minds at ease,” I stated.
“Fine, but I don’t want you to leave my side. Are we clear?” Caine ordered.
I nodded and smiled. “That’s the best idea I’ve heard all night.”
Chapter Sixteen
“I swear I didn’t invite that nut! I am so sorry!” Coley apologized.
Caine was pouring us both a drink when he looked at his anxious sister. “It’s not your fault. She’s dating Travis now, and Travis is a pretty good friend to everyone.”
“Travis really is a good guy,” Matt defended.
“I can’t believe she attacked you!” Coley exclaimed as she approached and gave me a hug.
“I can’t believe Travis spanked her in front of everyone!” Kendall giggled.
“And everyone acted like it was normal!” Rebecca added in disbelief.
Caine handed me a glass of wine and kissed me gently on the lips. He looked into my eyes concerned. “Are you sure you’re all right? You look a little pale.”
I smiled. “I’m fine, really. Let’s just forget the incident happened. Aren’t you mad one of your friends is dating your ex-girlfriend? Isn’t there some code or something?”
Caine laughed and glanced at Matt who also was laughing. “In most cases I guess there is some code, but our lifestyle changes things a bit. It’s hard to find som
eone who accepts spanking, and so our circle of friends can get a bit incestuous. I don’t hold anything against Travis. Hopefully he can take that girl in hand,” Caine explained.
Rebecca almost chocked on her wine and asked, “Are you serious? I can’t believe what I’m hearing, or what I just saw! How many people in this house spank? I can’t wrap my head around this.”
The question was directed at Caine, but Caine was busy placing small kisses on my neck, so Matt answered the question. “Just the men spank.” He laughed, “It’s not like we abuse our women or anything. It really is a loving relationship that works. Maybe you should try it, Rebecca. I can find you a strong man to bend you over his knee. Maybe that is exactly what you need,” Matt teased.
Rebecca blushed. I wasn’t sure if she was completely mortified, embarrassed, or if the idea turned her on. She let out a loud sigh and turned her back on all of us and went to get another glass of wine. Kendall chugged the remaining wine in her glass and followed Rebecca. Matt cast a disapproving look in Kendall’s direction and stood in place fuming.
Coley reached out and touched Matt’s shoulder. “It’s just who Kendall is,” she tried to explain softly.
Matt looked at Coley and shrugged. “It’s none of my business.” He turned to Caine and punched him in the arm, interrupting Caine from his constant kissing and caressing. “You two are making me jealous. You make it all seem so easy. Stop rubbing it in, bro.”
Caine responded by pulling me closer to his warm body. He placed another kiss on my head before speaking. “Sorry man. I can’t keep my hands off this girl.”
Caine smiled down at me and kissed my lips softly. I had never been one for public displays of affection, but I too couldn’t keep my hands off Caine. The knowledge I wasn’t wearing any panties intensified my desire to have Caine deep inside of me. I was also starting to feel the wine and was feeling slightly buzzed.
Matt glanced at Kendall taking a shot and clenched his jaw. He then turned his eyes back on Caine and said, “Come on man, I need some air.”
Caine looked in Kendall’s direction and then at Matt. “There’s something I need to do first. I’ll be out there in a second, all right?”
Matt nodded and went outside to join a crowd of people cooling off and enjoying the warm night.
Caine pulled me close and whispered in my ear, “I want you to come with me.”
I followed Caine into the bathroom wondering what he had in mind once we got there. Did he want sex? I wouldn’t be opposed to that in the slightest.
When we both entered the bathroom, he locked the door and bent me over the sink. “Bend over baby.” He raised my dress exposing my naked behind. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small metal butt plug and a small packet of lubrication. “I’m going to put this in you to remind you to behave.”
“What? I have been behaving!” I defended.
“Yes you have. But I can see Kendall is starting to do her thing again, and I want to make sure you have a constant reminder of what I expect,” he explained as he lubed up the plug. He paused a moment to assess if I was all right with the idea.
I silently answered with a seductive smile. He slowly pushed the cold metal past my anus. It was smaller than his cock, so it didn’t really hurt. It slid in easily but the weight of the metal made it feel much heavier inside. There was no doubt I would feel the intrusion constantly.
“That’s my Neely girl,” Caine growled. He turned me around and placed a hungry kiss to my mouth. He stopped abruptly, “Jesus, Neely! You are going to be the death of me!” He took a deep breath before speaking again. “All right, Matt’s waiting. Now remember to be good. Don’t let Kendall suck you in.” He applied pressure to the base of the plug making me jump.
“I won’t,” I promised.
“Be sure you don’t. Or your backside will be sorry later,” Caine warned.
We walked out together and parted ways when he went outside, and I went back to the kitchen to find the girls. Not to my surprise, they were all three doing shots. They all smiled happily to see me approach.
“I thought you two would be off in some room fucking like bunnies,” Kendall teased as she poured more shots, adding one for me. It was funny how hearing Kendall cuss seemed so wrong and so harsh. Caine’s no swearing rule seemed to have changed my outlook on foul language.
“Not yet,” I teased back. “No shots for me. I’ve had my limit,” I added.
I could feel the heavy plug seated deep in my ass no matter how still I stood. I had no idea how I was going to survive this. I wasn’t wearing any panties and now I had a toy in my bottom keeping me on a constant edge. Oddly enough, the plug was achieving its purpose. I knew Caine wouldn’t want me doing shots when I already was a bit tipsy. I was at the right limit, and any more would have had me sloppy drunk. I knew Caine would spank me if I got drunk, and the plug was a reminder of his promise.
“Ah, come on. Drink up ladies!” Kendall encouraged.
Rebecca and Coley grabbed their shots and downed them quickly. I chose to leave mine sitting in place full. Luckily the girls were already drunk and really didn’t pay much attention to my full shot glass. Kendall had a way to make everyone want to let loose and party. I knew without a doubt if it weren’t for Caine’s little distraction planted firmly in my ass, I would have most definitely taken that shot.
Kendall leaned against the counter and crossed her arms staring at me. “O.k. so tell us about the spanking. We know you two are in love, blah, blah, blah. But I want to know more about the spanking. He has spanked you right?” Kendall inquired.
All three of my friends were standing with anticipation on their faces. I wasn’t sure what to say, or if I should say anything. Knowing Kendall, there was no real way out of it.
I took a deep breath before answering. “Yes, he has spanked me.” I looked at Coley and grinned. “The first time was after you left last week, for not telling any of you that we were together.”
Coley giggled. “I told you he would.”
I blushed a bit as I continued. “He has spanked me a couple of other times too.”
Kendall took a sip of her wine before asking, “What’s it like? Does it hurt? I bet it’s sexy as hell.”
“I don’t know how to explain it. Yes it does hurt, and yes it is beyond sexy,” I offered without giving too much detail. The butt plug was reminding me that Caine wanted to make sure I behaved and didn’t get sucked in by Kendall.
“So let me get this straight. You bent over his knee or something and let him spank you?” Rebecca asked.
I nodded. “Yup, he had me lay over his lap, and he spanked me.” I paused a moment and continued. “I know this is hard for you to comprehend, Rebecca. I can tell you that afterwards, I felt great! I mean really, really good. Caine is a real man. He’s a strong, protective and dominant man. He was so masculine and allowed me to feel feminine. Do you know what it feels like to feel feminine?”
“That’s the problem with today. Women don’t know what feeling feminine feels like,” Coley chimed in.
“Exactly,” I added. “Something about spanking makes me feel more of a woman than ever before.” I turned to Kendall. “I guess you have to experience it to really understand.”
“And if you keep it up with Matt, you’ll be feeling it soon!” Coley teased and then started in a fit of laughter.
I laughed just as hard. The idea of Kendall getting spanked by Matt seemed hilarious. Kendall would be spanked nonstop for how she acted.
“Whatever. Shut up you guys and drink,” Kendall ordered as she poured more shots.
As the girls downed their shots, I noticed Matt and Caine making their way back to us. I made eye contact with Caine and almost melted. He had such a piercing stare which made me want to jump him in this room, right in front of everyone. The butt plug was not helping in keeping my raging sexual needs in check.
Caine came up and wrapped his arms around me from behind. I could feel his growing erection up against the to
p of my ass. He pressed a light kiss on my neck and whispered in my ear. “Did you behave?”
I nodded and turned my face so I could give him a kiss.
He inspected the shot glasses and scowled at my friends who were highly intoxicated. Matt made his way to Kendall and took the bottle of tequila out of her hands. He then wrapped his arm around her and led her out of the room. Coley and Rebecca turned towards each other and had a drunken conversation about Kendall and Matt and Caine and I. It was funny to see and hear their drunkenness.
“I see my reminder worked,” Caine whispered.
“Yes, I guess it did,” I replied as I pressed back into his hardness.
“Let’s go home so I can reward you, rather than punish you,” he suggested in a husky voice.
As much as I really enjoyed our Domestic Discipline relationship, the thought of a reward over a spanking seemed like the better bet. “No spanking?” I asked.
“I said no punishment. I didn’t say, no spanking,” he teased. “Let’s go.” He grabbed my hand and led me through all the goodbyes. I’m sure it was obvious to all why we were suddenly rushing to get home.
Chapter Seventeen
I woke up to the sound of Caine in the shower. I looked at the disheveled bed and smiled with the memory of the night before. It seemed like every time Caine and I had sex, it was better than the last. I would think I had the best sex of my life, only to feel that way the next time. Absolutely amazing would be an understatement. He was so attentive, so loving and he demanded in bed in a way only Caine could do. God I loved this man.
The water stopped and shortly after, the bathroom door opened. Caine had a towel wrapped around his waist. His muscular chest looked mouthwatering with the drops of water dripping down to his perfect abs. He looked so happy with a huge Cheshire grin. He leaned against the door frame and just gazed at me.
“You’re gorgeous, Neely. You make me so happy seeing you lying in my bed,” he admired. He made his way to the edge of the bed and bent down to place a kiss on my forehead. “Get up and get showered Neely girl. I have a surprise today,” he softly commanded.
