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A small story

So my bday is next Friday and I was telling M that I really wanted to go to the club again. I’m not sure if we can go but it made me think of a little story. I figured I could write it and see how you who still read here like it.

Sara was excited she got to go to the club again. It had been a rough few weeks for her and Tyler. They never seemed to be on the same page anymore. With work and meetings and dealing with family issues, there always seemed to be more tension than not. She knew he was not happy with her attitude lately either. But hopefully this night would turn things around.
She had just finished lacking her corset when he walked into the bedroom.
“I don’t want any arguments tonight. Do you understand?”
She turned around and nodded while enjoying the shiver that always came when he talked to her in that tone. That was part of why she enjoyed being his submissive. He knew exactly how to get to talk to get her into her place. She had missed that, and knew she hadn’t held to her side of things.
They left a few minutes later,and she was setting out to be on her best behavior. Sara knew how much he hated public scenes and didn’t want to say anything that may start a fight.
They arrived at the club and she took his coat and hers and went to go hang them up. When she got back she saw he had run into one of his friends from work. She stepped up beside him and waited for him to finish. But before long a quick worse turned into 20 minutes of discussing how the last meeting went. She glared at him and cleared her throat.
“One second Sara and I promise I’ll be right back to just us.”
She sighed and waited like he said. After another 10 minutes she was beyond irritated. She stomped over to the bar and ordered a drink. One drink turned into 3 and she knew she was at her limit he allowed when they were out. She turned in his direction and saw he was still talking. So she turned back and ordered a couple more.
By the time she stood up she was drunk and pissed. She swayed over to him and demanded his attention.
“You promised we would have this night to ourselves, and instead you just blow me off to discuss stupid business things with people you see every day. Fine, if you want to talk to them then I’m just gonna go have my own fun. Who cares about your stuffy old clients anyway.”
She knew she was being irrational but she didn’t care. He calmly excused himself and took her over to a corner of the club.
“Are you drunk? After I’ve told you repeatedly about getting this intoxicated while we are out. Not only that, but you embarrass me in front of my colleagues. You have been completely out of line the past couple weeks and I’m getting tired of the disrespect. If you don’t stop this right now you will regret it.”
She looked up at him and knew she should just let it go and do as he said, but the alcohol had her temper flared.
“Who cares! You won’t do anything to me while we are here and we both know it. I want what you promised. You are supposed to be tending to my needs and all you care about is your stupid work.”
“You’re right Sara, I have been neglecting your needs . But that is something I clearly need to remedy.”
He grabbed her by the back of her hair while innocently grabbing the nape of her neck. He stepped over to the sets of couches along the wall and dragged her down beside him.
“Sara I have warned you about acting this way in public because you know how I despise these scenes. But if you want a scene I will be more than happy to oblige.”
Before she realized his intent he grabbed her arm and drug her over his knee. She quickly reached out and braced her hands on the floor so she didn’t topple over. He quickly lifted her dress up past her panties.
“This is what disobedient girls get when they want to act like a petulant child”
He started spanking each cheek in quick succession. When she attempted to sit up he quickly held her back down and wrapped his leg over the back of hers. After a few more smacks he stopped. She was relieved for a moment until she realized he was pulling down her panties also. She was completely shocked and embarrassed at the fact everyone could see her being spanked.
“How about we make this ass match the red in your checks right now? Maybe now you will learn to obey me when I te you things.”
He then proceeded to do what he said and didn’t stop spanking her until her ass was the same deep flushed color her face was. By that time she was sobbing and lay defeated across his lap. When he finally finished he pulled her panties back up and her dress down. After a final pat he sat her up and and made her kneel in front of him.
“Now, what do you have to say for yourself?”
Sara sniffed a few times and looked up at him with a mascara  streaked face.
“I’m sorry Sir. I shouldn’t have acted that way.”
He pulled her up and kissed her deeply. She immediately responded and felt how wet her panties felt on her skin. She was always turned on after a spanking by him. And she definitely knew now not try this again. He always knew exactly what she needed. Sara grabbed him by the hand and quickly took him to one of the private rooms. And there she showed him how happy she truly was.

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I am a mother, daughter, sister, but most of all I am my Master's slave. I'm also a little bit crazy, and decided blogging was the perfect way to share my craziness with the world. There will be ups, and there will be downs. So hold on tight, and away we go.

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