by Rachel Burns
She was mad that her father still had so much control over her, that others still felt they could tell her what she was capable of doing and what not, and foremost she was mad at herself.
Brianna had honestly believed she would never have to be spanked again. She was a grown up, and they didn’t do stupid stuff and sass other people. As a strong southern woman, she should be a pleasure to be around at all times, and she hadn’t been.
“You just made this a lot easier for me.” Scott took hold of her hand and marched her in the door.
“I doubt this would be difficult for someone like you.”
“Someone like me?” he repeated.
Brianna blushed red. Why couldn’t she control her thoughts today?
“Explain what you said, Brianna.”
“I only meant that you – must have a routine with this sort of thing – because of your experience,” Brianna stammered. She wasn’t looking for trouble.
“I assure you, when I spank my wife, it will be a whole other ballgame. Go to our room.” Scott was so mad he felt like spitting.
It was true, they had met in an odd way, but he thought she realized he had done that job, so he could go to grad school. He hadn’t done it because he liked to beat on women, and he hadn’t done it to gain experience, so he could better spank his wife one day.
Scott closed his eyes tightly. He knew this moment would come one day. He had to decide how he wanted to spank his wife. Her behavior called for it. It was clear he had to do it.
Should he use a hairbrush like back at college? Or his belt like her father did?
He went into his bedroom and looked at her. She had her arms folded over her chest, and she was looking out of the window. “I wasn’t trying to do anything wrong. I meant well. I wanted to spend the weekend with you. How could that be wrong?”
Scott’s shoulders slumped. “I know that. You aren’t a bad person.”
Brianna turned to look at him. “Then why are we here? Why, Scott?” She wiped away a tear.
“I could have forgiven and forgotten the disobedience, but your attitude lately is a little off. The way you talked to your father, and just now to me, is something I can’t ignore.”
“So if you’re ever in a bad mood, I can pull you away from an evening out, embarrassing you, and then take you home for a spanking?”
“We’ll cross that bridge when we come to it.” Scott felt a bit at a loss because they didn’t have a desk in their bedroom. That meant no desk chair for him to pull out, place in the middle of the room and then sit down on. He sat down on the bed.
“This isn’t fair.”
“You’re right. A nice evening out with the family would be better than this. We’re missing the appetizers.”
“This isn’t funny,” she snapped at him.
“I know that. Come here, so we can get it over with.”
“No.” Brianna turned back, so she was looking out of the window. She was the wife in this marriage, a grown woman. They didn’t bare their bottoms, and go over their husband’s knees.
“Brianna, come here. The others are waiting. You’re being rude to me as well as our families.”
“Let them wait.”
“I’m not feeling especially patient at the moment,” he warned her.
“I assumed if something like this were to happen, no one would ever know about it. This is embarrassing.”
“I can only agree. You have to take blows to your adorable little backside as well as to your pride this evening.”
“The nerve,” Brianna said, turning around to glare at him. “How can you make jokes about this? What you’re planning to do is going to hurt me. More than just physically,” she added.
“I know, but I also know you will be your sweet normal self when this is over, which it never will be if we don’t start.”
“You only want to do this, so the others will think you’re a strong man who has the little woman under control.”
Scott sprang to his feet and grabbed onto Brianna. He moved back to the bed and sat down. She was standing beside him. “You know the routine. Lower your panties and lift up your dress.”
“And if I don’t? What are you going to do? Drag me back to the country club and make this public?”
“That’s an idea worth considering. Brianna, what is wrong with you? I don’t even recognize you anymore.”
Brianna’s face fell into a frown. “It’s just that I meant well. This is hurting my feelings. Nobody is allowed to do that. You said so.”
Scott looked at her. He watched a tears trickle down her face. “Yes, I did. However, I also told you that I would never let you embarrass yourself or me. You did. I have to see to it that it won’t happen again.”
Brianna covered her face with her hands. She was sniffling.
“Brianna, you’re acting like you have never been spanked before.” His arm wrapped around her and pulled her onto his lap. He held her tightly as he realized that this wouldn’t be quickly accomplished. “What’s wrong?” he asked softly.
“You aren’t going to respect me anymore.”
“What?” He pushed her head away from his chest, so he could see her face.
“You won’t be able to think highly of me anymore.”
Scott had to grin. Her thoughts were so ridiculous, and the words she chose were even more ridiculous. “You think that?”
She sniffled and nodded.
“There is no woman I admire more than you. I think highly of you, and I love you. I respect you. Should I tell you what would truly impress me? What would make me think that my Brianna is a real lady?”
She nodded, figuring he would say if she behaved and acted like an adult.
“If you didn’t make excuses when someone calls you on your bad behavior, and if you took your punishment like a lady.”
Brianna narrowed her eyes as she looked at him confused. “I thought you would say that I should be good to begin with.”
Scott held her in his arms and looked down at her. “That isn’t going to be possible. I happen to know you have a natural fire in you. I’m going to beat down the flame a little but I would never want to put out that fire. I love you for it.”
“You love me?”
“Yes, with all my heart. No matter how naughty you are. I’m going to set you on your feet. Then I’m going to spank you, soundly. Afterwards, we will return to our families. However, this evening, when we get home, we are going to come back into this room and use it for what it was supposed to be used for.”
“Sleep?” Brianna asked.
“I meant sex. This room is for us to make love in. Sleeping is an extra bonus.” He stood her up on her feet and looked at her pointedly.
Brianna lifted up the skirt of her dress and lowered her panties.
Scott had never taken the time to actually look at a girl before he spanked her. He thought girls looked sweet and innocent when they were naked. There was something about them that needed to be protected. He even felt they needed to be defended, sometimes from themselves.
However, Brianna’s naked body was giving him entirely different thoughts. He had so many good memories about the pleasure her body could give his. She was even sexier when she was naked. She was a goddess.
“Come over, darling.” Scott had decided a hand spanking would be more than enough. His Brianna needed to feel that he was close to her.
Scott rubbed his hand over her bottom. The good thing about spankings was a husband got to see so much of his wife’s body. He got to know her better.
He landed a sharp smack.
Brianna peeked over her shoulder. “Ouch.”
“Don’t worry, darling. You will feel this yet. I’m just taking my time to enjoy the view.”
Brianna’s head flopped down. “My hand. You forgot to hold my hand.” She reached back with her right hand. Scott took hold of it and held it firmly to her lower back.
“I love you, Brianna.” He smacked her hind cheeks several times with as much forc
e as he could muster. “But I didn’t recognize you this evening.” He was aiming for white skin and quickly losing his target. He had spanked every inch of her bottom already.
Scott had no plans to hit the back of her thighs. Her dress was too short for that. He didn’t want anyone to know he had to take his wife home for a spanking. He didn’t want anyone to talk badly about her behind her back. This was their secret.
Now Scott was aiming for pink. He was giving her a sound spanking. She needed to know he hadn’t gone soft just because they were married.
Brianna hadn’t been spanked in so long that she felt she couldn’t take it anymore. “Scott, stop. Please stop.”
Scott laid his hand on her warm bottom. “Are you all right?”
“I need a break.”
“A break?” That hadn’t happened before.
“It hurts.”
“Too much?” he asked concerned.
“I’m fine. I just need a break.”
“Brianna, are you all right or not?”
“I’m really sorry you had to spank me.” The tears started to flow, and Brianna couldn’t stop them.
Scott had seen his wife get this emotional before. It was always a sign to stop. He moved her, so she was lying against his chest.
“I was feeling so strong and healthy, and then my Dad started to remind me that I wasn’t. I wasn’t in the mood for his negative talk.”
“I understand. The thing is –”
“Don’t say it,” she interrupted him. “I’m a special case, and people worry more about me.”
Scott had to smile because that was exactly what he wanted to say.
“In the rare moments, I feel normal, someone always comes along and bursts my bubble. I hate that. And when I try to keep my happy bubble in place, I get in trouble for being rude.”
Scott hugged her tightly and kissed her. “Thank you for sharing that with me. I’ll keep it in mind next time a situation like this one arises.”
“Why are you the only one who honestly listens to me?”
“I swore to make you happy, and I will. You’re the only one who knows what will make you happy, so I listen to you.”
“I’m sorry you had to do this so soon in our marriage.” Brianna bit her lower lip.
Scott kissed her on her lips.
Brianna grabbed onto his face and passionately kissed him back. She let her tongue slip into his mouth.
Scott longed to make love with her on the spot, but they had to return. They had already been gone to long.
“Scott, I don’t think I can wait. I need you now.”
“Soon, darling. The second we come home.”
“No. Now, and then again.” She kicked away her panties. Her hands went to his belt, opening it. She opened his zipper and pulled out his shirt. She pushed his shirt up, out of the way and tried to pull his trousers down.
Scott was too far-gone to stop her now. He never would have thought his Brianna would be so demanding sexually. But he loved it. It made him feel desirable.
He lifted himself up, so she could yank his clothes out of the way. His hardened penis sprang free. A second later, Brianna’s hand wrapped around it. With her other hand, she pushed her dress away from her breasts. She leaned forward to kiss Scott, again with her tongue, kissing his mouth deeply. Scott reached around her and opened her bra.
Brianna only let go of his penis for a moment to get rid of her dress and bra. Her fingers wrapped around him again. She positioned herself over him and slowly let her body sink down surrounding him.
Scott couldn’t believe how wet she was for him. He knew his wife loved sex, but this was especially fast.
Brianna leaned back and placed her hands on his legs. She lifted her body and lowered it. Her body felt so open for him to see. Something about being naked on top of him made her feel beautiful.
Scott was feasting on the sight of her body. She was very lean, her breasts were small, but she was his wife. That fact made her perfect. She was the most beautiful woman in the world, at least in his eyes.
“Scott, help me.”
Scott took hold of her hips and held her in place while he thrust upwards moving with quick thrusts up and down. Scott watched himself disappear into Brianna’s beautifully presented body.
“Please, please, please,” Brianna begged.
Scott tried to hold back, but this was too erotic. Brianna lifted up her right hand and squeezed her own breast.
Scott forced himself to slow down, or he would have come immediately. He wanted to watch her come before he did.
When the moment arrived, he pulled her hips down, so he was completely inside of her, filling her. Her body shuddered around him, making him come too.
Brianna’s body was shaking and jerking as she came. She laid her forehead on his shoulder. It took her a long time to settle down.
Scott was lazily running his fingertips up and down Brianna’s spine. Scott always held her close and waited for her heart to settle down before he let her go. “You know, we have an amazing track record. We have made love every day of our marriage. Sadly, our record will be broken on Monday I have to go out of town for a few days.”
“But you said they wouldn’t send you away until after they promoted you?”
“And I was right,” he informed her with a huge grin on his face.
“Scott, that’s fantastic. Congratulations.”
“I was so surprised when one of the partners came into my office. He told me he was very happy with my work.”
Something was bugging Scott. He had a feeling he was overlooking something.
Brianna interrupted his thoughts. “You’re going to take me to my appointment at the Mayo Clinic, aren’t you?”
“Of course, I am. I promised you. You don’t have to worry about that. I told them I needed time off for that every year. You’re my responsibility now. I waited so long for you to be.” He wrapped his arms around her and rolled her, so they were side by side facing each other.
“Are they mad about that at work? It isn’t normal for someone in a starting position to demand something like that.”
“We pride ourselves on being a small business. Family is very important. In fact, they wouldn’t have hired me if I hadn’t been engaged. Mary, a lady I work with has two kids, and she got a call last week, saying her daughter was sick. She got up and informed the partners. Then took off. We divided up her work. No one complained about it. They called it helping her out. Everything went smoothly.”
That’s when it hit Scott. He figured out what was bothering him. “Brianna, we have made love every day since we got married,” he stated.
“And the weekend before that,” she added.
“Yes, but that isn’t normal. You should have gotten your period. You have never gone two straight months without getting it.”
“But?” Brianna looked down at her stomach. It was too tiny. There was no way she could be.
Scott had to grin. “A wedding night baby,” he declared full of pride.
Brianna covered up her tummy. “Do you really think I could be?” She couldn’t believe it. It was a possibility she never actually thought about.
“I think you are. That’s amazing.” Scott was thrilled.
“Let’s not tell anyone until we are sure. If my father finds out I mowed the lawn pregnant, he will really flip out.”
Scott’s mind was racing ahead. “Brianna, we are going to be parents. Luckily, I got that promotion. We need to fix up a room for the baby and pay for a gardener to take care of things outside for you. A maid would be a little too expensive for us. Cathy and my mom will have to help you when you need it. I’m sure your mom will help out too. You’re going to need lots of rest.”
The plans were all made, so he took a moment to kiss her. “I’m so happy. You hear about couples trying to get pregnant for years and years. Here we are expecting right off the bat.”
“I love you, Scott.”
Chapter 18 – A Little Secret
Charles raised an eyebrow when he saw his daughter and her husband returning. They were both grinning and holding hands. It was clear Scott hadn’t taken Brianna’s actions seriously. He had hoped for better.
Scott pulled out a chair for Brianna and helped her sit down.
Charles was pleased to see that she had to cringe as she sat. Maybe Scott wasn’t so bad after all.
“I want to apologize for my behavior earlier. I’ve been a little too concentrated on being the perfect wife that I forgot to be the perfect daughter.” Brianna beamed at her father. She was thinking about the word Grandpa.
How would her parents react to that? Would they be happy for them or would they be annoying and worry, killing all the joy?
“That’s all right, Brianna. I’m glad you two are back with us. We waited with the meal. Go ahead and pick something out.” Charles was pleased to see that his daughter was back.
Scott and Brianna shared a menu, so they could continue to hold hands. After they ordered, Scott held Brianna’s hand on his lap.
John raised an eye as he looked at his son. He worried Scott had been too soft with her. Brianna had been acting odd lately. Cathy was acting strangely too. She cried at night. When they asked her, she said she missed her old friends from work. John feared that Brianna was ignoring Cathy.
“Brianna, Cathy asked about you. She says you haven’t had much time for her since you got married.”
“Oh, I’ll call her on Monday. Tell her I’m sorry.” Brianna felt like she was about to cry.
She looked at Scott and smiled. Her emotions were telling her that she was pregnant. “I would call her tomorrow, but Scott is leaving on Monday, and I want to spend time with him before he leaves.”
That started a conversation about Scott’s success.
When the men had a moment to themselves, John pulled Scott to the side. “You didn’t let her wrap you around her little finger, did you? If she needs to be punished, you have to do it, or she will see you as being weak.”
“I spanked her.” Scott couldn’t stop grinning.
