BRUSHING UP ON THE DANGER OF GOSSIP #WIPITUPWEDNESDAY

Welcome to WIPITUP WEDNESDAY where we have an opportunity to post a work in progress for everyone to read.  Today’s scene is from our upcoming title, “Barely Survived”, which we hope will have a little something for everyone.  Of course a little something in this context means romance, spankings, sex, lots of anal activity, voyeurism, age play and a mystery that unravels to the end.  In this snippet, Jackie is being disciplined for sharing too much information with their friends.  (In case you're wondering, Matt is someone Daniel recently hired to help with the investigation.) Hope you enjoy!

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“Exchange of information between us is one thing, but tongue wagging in public is not safe, young lady.  How many times have you been scolded on this subject?"  Jackie was taken by the hand and led into their bedroom.

Daniel gently removed her teddy bear from the middle of the bed and placed it on the chair as he lectured her in a soft tone.  “You are going to get a swift spanking and then it’s off to dreamland.  Hopefully, it will be a reminder to keep gossip from escaping your lips outside this house.  Rumors in the wrong hands can be downright dangerous for us.”  He passed her a long T-shirt that was neatly folded on the bed.  “Take off your clothes and put this on, sweetie.”

“Do we really have to do this now?”

Daniel pulled two pillows from against the headboard and piled them in the middle of the bed.  “I should have taken care of this last night.” He paused to take a peek at her exquisite naked body.  “There’s a hairbrush in the top drawer, Cookie.  I want you to bring it to me.”

“Don’t you think a hairbrush is kind of severe for a reminder spanking?” She slipped her T-shirt on and anxiously held her quivering backside with both hands.

Daniel crossed his arms and calmly watched, as Jackie quietly complied and opened the drawer.

“This brush looks brutal.” She walked toward him and contritely offered the spanking implement.

He took it from her, placed it on the bed and patted the pillows.  “Get into position, please.”  She sighed and obediently obeyed as he passed her another pillow to hold onto.

“If I see those hands reach back, you will get extras with my belt.”

“I won’t.”  Her voice was muffled by the pillow.

Daniel straightened the T-shirt over her behind.  Without warning, he popped one cheek and then the other.  She clutched the pillow and grunted through clenched teeth.

“Good girl."  He raised the fabric just above her mounds that each bore a patch of soft pink.  Striking again in the same spots, he stopped to watch the red blotches form in contrast to her milky-white skin.

“Oww.  Please, I promise.”

“What exactly are you promising?”  He volleyed the brush back and forth two more times in rapid motion.

“Not to gossip or meddle anymore.  Oww!  I promise.”

“Let’s have a quick review.  You’re not to share personal information with anyone but me, understand?”

“Yes, sir,” she whined.

“Is Matt’s private life your business?”

“No.”  She wiggled her butt in an attempt to relieve the burn.

“I would think as the back of a hairbrush met your naked bottom, it would increase not decrease your respect.”

“No, sir … I-I mean yes, sir.”  She rolled her eyes, hoping he didn’t see.

“I think those rolling eyes deserve to stand in the corner, don’t you?”

“Jesus,” she whispered to herself.

He sat on the edge of the bed and lovingly smoothed her flaming backside.  “Your next fifteen minutes will be spent thinking about how I'm doing my best to keep you safe.”  He gently patted her twice as she crawled off the bed. 

Reaching back to grab her hot buttocks, she glanced at the bear as she headed for the corner.  “You should be thankful that no one spanks you.”  She sniffed as she put her nose against the wall, lifted her shirt and jetted her rosy bum out.

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“BRAVO!!” he exclaimed and stood up.  “I was starting to lose respect for you, Daniel, but I see you’re slowly learning how to take her in hand.  Now if you could just use that belt instead of threatening her with it.”  He took a swig of the beer and adjusted his imprisoned hard cock that was growing quickly.  “Why am I always alone when the good stuff happens?”  Moving closer to the screen, he threw his head back and laughed.

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That’s all I have for you today.  Thanks so much for visiting, and as always, a huge thank you to Melody for giving us a fun place to hop!  So, please grab your pogo stick and continue hopping!!  Have a great week! ~ shelly