Any Day Erotica (Because Wednesday is Too Far Away!)

 She was naked, over his knee, her legs pinned firmly between his. The top half of her body was laying on the bed.  Her left arm was trapped behind Jakes body and he had pinned her right hand to the small of her back when she had tried to cover herself mid spanking (she had received more than a few stinging smacks to her upper thighs as extra punishment after Jake pinned her hand but before he continued with her normal spanking.) She knew she deserved a spanking, she had been bratty on and off all day. She had been waiting for Jake to bend her over the couch for a couple swats and a stern "Cut it out!" but it never came. Instead he had waited until just before she normally went to bed to tell her that she was going to be punished for her bad attitude. She could tell from his stance that he expected her to argue. Looking back over everything she had said and done that day she would have wanted to spank him if the roles were reversed so she simply murmured "Yes, sir." after he told her to go up to their room, take all her clothes off and stand in the corner until he got there. Jake left her in the corner for 10 minutes before coming into the room, the butterflies in her stomach getting more intense with every minute that ticked by. She had resisted the urge to turn and face him when he walked in the room. Instead she kept her nose in the corner and listened as he took something out of his dresser drawer and placed it on his bedside table before addressing her. "Emily turn around." he said finally. Jake was sitting on the bed fully clothed holding the dreaded Mr. Spoon. The butterflies in Em's stomach started feeling more like an acrobat doing flips. She bit her lower lip, she was really in for it now and she knew it. "Do you know why you're about to be punished?" Jake asked her. "Yes, sir." she murmured again, "I'm sorry about my attitude today." she looked down at the floor. "I'm sure you are." Jake replied "But you will still be getting a spanking. I think it's been too long since your last one. You might be getting a second spanking tomorrow morning, depending on how well you behave the rest of the night." Emily nodded. He held gestured for her to come to him, and guided her over his lap, pinning her legs between his.  "Arms forward, young lady, you know what I expect from you." He said. "Yes, sir." she said again, already close to tears. Jake started spanking her hard and fast with Mr. Spoon, this was a punishment so she didn't get any warm up spanks with his hand. By the 10th stroke she was almost sobbing, her "Ohhh Owwwws" getting shorter and closer together. She was almost glad that he had her legs pinned or she would be kicking and getting herself into even more trouble. As hard as she had tried after the 20th stroke her free hand had flown back in a vain attempt to protect her sore, stinging bottom. Jake roughly pinning her hand to her back was what finally brought on the sobs. "You know better than to do that, Emily." He had said sternly, before raining stinging smacks down on her upper thighs almost making her scream before she collapsed into more sobs and "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Oh ow, pleeeease" Jake hadn't replied, he just spanked each upper thigh 5 times before calmly continuing to blister her bottom. She had stopped begging for mercy and was sobbing without restraint when he finally stopped spanking. Emily's sobs started slowing down as Jake gently stroked her now very sore, very red bottom with his free hand. He didn't say anything or relax his grip on her at all. He just waited for her to finish crying. When she had calmed down enough he spoke. "I'm very proud of you Emily, you didn't fight with me and aside from moving your hand you accepted your punishment very well." "I'm sorry I tried to block some spanks." Em sniffled "I couldn't help it." "I know you couldn't, it just means the spanking was doing it's job." he said stroking her bottom again. She wanted badly to be able to rub some of the sting out of her bottom but Jake was making no moves to let her up and she knew better than to start wiggling. "You are going to go stand in the corner with your hands on your head for 5 minutes." He said "After that I have a reward for you. For admitting you were wrong then taking your spanking like a good girl." He released her hand and legs and helped her stand. "Don't touch your bottom." He said as if reading her mind "I don't want to have to put you back over my knee again." Emily put her hands on her head immediately and walked back to the corner sniffling and stifling a sob as she went. "No dancing around, Emily. Nose on the wall." Emily did as she was told wishing she could just rub her stinging throbbing butt a little. But Jake was watching and she knew from experience that he would spank more fire into her bottom if she touched it before he said she could. She had to wonder about the reward, she wondered if it was that he wasn't going to spank her tomorrow. Maybe it was an ice pack for her butt now she thought, that would be a reward. "Ok, times up." Emily turned around, Jake thought her guilty, tear streaked face was almost as cute as her bright red bum.

"Come lie down on the bed Emily" he gestured to her to come forward. "I want you on your back, knees far apart, the soles of your feet together and your hands over your head."  The last thing Emily wanted to do was lay on her back but the thought of disobeying Jake right now was the farthest thing from her mind. As she laid down she realized how open her body was to him in this position and felt suddenly shy. Her pussy wasn't just exposed it was spread open. Her breasts were exposed, her nipples hard from the coolness of the air in the room. She wanted to cover up but something told her Jake was enjoying the view. He sat next to her on the bed and started teasing her nipples. "No, moving, Emily" He said in response to her shifting a little in response to her nipples being teased. "You get to cum tonight." he said "That's your reward for taking your punishment like a good girl." Jake reached for the small bottle of lube he had placed on the bedside table and poured some onto his fingers warming it before drizzling it in her pussy. She wiggled a little and moaned when he started rubbing her clit gently at first then with more intensity. Emily hadn't been able to cum in two weeks between work and discipline and it took very little teasing from Jake to get her close to the edge. He kept her there, making her beg for mercy for a second time that night for quite a while before her fingers plunged into her and roughly pushed her over the edge into oblivion. Afterwards she lay on the bed, still exposed and trying to catch her breath. Jake leaned over and kissed her gently before taking own clothes off and joining her in bed....