I was standing blearily in the kitchen, unfocussed gaze on the kettle that was heating too slowly for my liking. I was fervently wishing I was still in bed, or could return there. Abel bounced in, as awake and lively as a toddler on jelly beans.
“I’m tired,” I whined. “I can’t wake up. Tireeed!”
“Let’s correct that,” Abel said. He closed the distance between us in two strides, flipped up my dress and gave me a volley of quick, stinging spanks. It was quite painful, but also quite fun, so I giggled all the way through.
He finished spanking me, shook out his hand, which was also, no doubt, smarting, and grinned. “Feeling awake now?”
I was feeling more cheerful, that was true, but awake? “Not really,” I said, pouting.
I shouldn’t have been surprised when Abel grabbed me around the waist, swept my dress out of the way again, and resumed the spanking. It was now even quicker and considerably stingier. I marvelled at my own silliness at bringing it upon myself.
When he finished, he was grinning ear to ear. “Any more awake? Think carefully how you answer.”
I was as tired as ever, but wasn’t going to be this careless again.
“Yes!” I said. “Totally awake now. Thank you.”
I don’t think he believed me, actually. But there’s only so much spanking you can fit into one morning.
See, who needs *caffeine* to wake up?! xx
Surely caffeine and spanking have a synergistic effect when it comes to waking up?
Come to think of it, I’m not sure my limited experience with combining the two bears that out. May have to experiment more…
Haron, This is a sweet litle anecdote and I suspect you were both smiling amidst the spanking, but is this not a case (light and breezy as it is) where Abel was asking you “to submit” to him? Sometimes, I am not sure where the top stops and the dominant takes over. Sometimes, aren’t they both one and the same thing??
Indy – hope the experimentation goes well! You should have worked out that more research was needed whilst in the UK, perhaps?!
Hi, Vesta, and good to her from you! Actually, it was simply fun: I wasn’t expecting Haron to submit to me – it was just an amusing opportunity to whack her relatively lightly a few times and brighten up our morning!
Ohhhhh yes dear, that is indeed how it read. But, when you say, “think carefully how you answer” and the girl knows it is best to agree, then the line is a little grey, dont you think??
Ha ha! Just teasing you! You know I love that!
Well, the only morning I did get spanked in the UK, I nearly missed my train. Clearly, that was solely because of the time it took to deliver said spanking and had nothing to do with the fact that I wanted to chat with EJ until the last possible second. Nothing at all!
*GASP*!!! Haron?!?!?! you were asked a question and you *lied*??? Deliberately?!?!?
I am *shocked*!