Claire Learns a Lesson Pt. 01

"Alright young lady, you have been very bad, now come on, get over my knee," Mark told her.

Claire had always had trouble with doing what Mark wanted her to do. He was her fiancé and as far as she was concerned had no business bossing her around. She didn't move from her spot on the couch and gave him a disapproving look, looking up from her magazine.

"I told you right now, do I need to go get an implement?"

"I mean, you can if you want to, but you're not using it on me," she said to him in a very snotty tone. He had enough of her attitude and went to get a paddle and a hairbrush. When he walked back into them room her stomach dropped, she hated getting the hairbrush. She knew there was only one thing to do. She crawled on top of him and started to kiss him. "Baby, can't we just have sex?" she asked.

"No. We cannot. You were bad and I am going to punish you. Stand in front of me right now or you will be sorry." She reluctantly stood up and crossed her arms. "Pouting will not help you," he said reaching under her skirt. He tucked the skirt into the band and told her to spread her legs. He slowly pulled down her panties and reached between her legs to feel for wetness. He asked her why she was wet and she looked down, embarrassed. "Get over my knee right now," he ordered. He picked up the paddle and gave her ten hard swats. "That is for getting wet thinking of your punishment. That is not how good girls behave." When he finished paddling her he pulled her panties back up and fixed her skirt. "Time to start your punishment."

"You just paddled me!" she argued.

"Are you arguing with me?" he warned. She ignored him and rolled her eyes. He pulled her back over his knee and gave her more with the paddle.

"Okay, okay I will be good just stop please," she cried.

"I will stop when I want to. You were bad now you have to face the consequences. Are you ready to start your punishment?" She lowered her head in shame and nodded. He pulled her over his knee and started to spank her with his hand. He gave her about two dozen on her skirt and reached for the paddle, more with that. He lifted up her skirt, adjusted her panties and spanked her with his hand for a few minutes. "You" Smack

"Will" Smack

"Be" Smack

"A" Smack

"Good "Smack

"Girl" Smack, Smack, Smack

"Are you going to argue with me anymore?" he asked, continuing to spank her.

"No sir. No more arguing," she said with a sigh. He picked up the hairbrush and started to spank her with it. She started to whimper, it hurt and she hated getting spanked. He stopped and rubbed her sore bottom and pulled down her panties. "Sir do you have to spank me on my bare bottom?"

"Yes young lady, you know the drill, now stop talking or I will get the bath brush. He spanked her with his hand and used a finger to brush her pussy.

"STOP YOU KNOW I DON'T LIKE WHEN YOU DO THAT WHEN YOU PUNISH ME," she yelled. He was furious. She knew better then to yell at him when she was being punished. He locked her legs down and then swatted at her about 40 times with the paddle.

"You" spank

"Will" spank spank spank

"Be" spank

"Respectful" spank

"You" spank spank

"Will" spank

"Not" spank

"Raise your voice at me again" spank spank spank spank

At that point she was sobbing, but when he reached to touch her she pushed her legs together.

"That's it young lady, I am going to strip you down and humiliate you and if you resist at all, I will blister you with the bath brush." She knew she didn't want to be spanked anymore, but she hated when he touched her as punishment. She is a very controlling girl and doesn't like being told what to do. He told her to go to the corner so he could cool down for a few minutes. "Come back over here young lady." She did and stood in front of him. He then instructed her to put her arms up. He stripped her down. Starting with her shirt moving to her bra and then with her skirt. He told her to lay down on the couch and spread her legs

... to be continued in part 2.