“What did you say there Tony??????????? ………… Repeat that if you dare!!!!!!” A fuming Auntie B stood right in front of Tony. He looked at her, made a big judgmental mistake about the situation and repeated: “Wow, are you getting bitchier lately Auntie B?” Hardly had he spoken those words or she slapped him in his face which left him a stinging red spot. “Ouch, crazy woman. Are you nuts?” Tony said angrily while rubbing his cheek.
“Calling me nuts? Calling me a crazy woman??? First insulting me because of my attitude and now calling me names as well? How dare you speak to me that way bratboy? Even though your in your forties, still haven’t learned to show any respect at all for the opposite sex, do you?” Auntie B was a nice built woman, who was in her prime. She always dressed modern but casual, and three times a day she passed Tony’s room while collecting reports from the reproduction room. Most times Tony said timidly hi to her, while she waved cheerfully to him or looked playfully stern. Until now that was…… Auntie B, raged with anger by his behavior, made her decision. She pushed Tony back into his room, followed him closely and carefully shut the door behind them. Then she said sternly: “I think it’s time for a little discussion, don’t you agree young man?” Tony started blushing, knowing that this was the moment he longed for but at the same time was afraid for. While he sheepishly looked down, he remembered exactly when he had heard her use that sentence before.
Three months ago he had a received a call from Marc, a colleague, who complained about a problem of logging on at the server. Tony had checked everything on the server, but couldn’t find anything strange. In the end he decided to check out the computer of Marc in the hope to discover there something. The door was closed, but being his usual self, Tony rushed in without knocking the door. There he saw Auntie B in the middle of the room sitting in an armless chair with Marc draped over her knee. Tony was completely astonished and stammered “Ehh.. I just wanted to check the client-software on your computer Marc” “Marc doesn’t have time at the moment as you can see” Auntie B said sharply. “We are having a little discussion right now! And didn’t you learn to knock before entering?” Auntie B ended her lecture with a stern: “Close the door on your way out, you rascal and quickly before I spank you as well!!”. After that, she payed her full attention to the jeans of a pleading Marc. Totally flabbergasted and completely flustered Tony walked out of the room and closed the door at the exact time Auntie B ’s hand with an echoing smack contacted Marc’s bottom.
Marc had left the company a few weeks after the incident and both Tony and Auntie B hadn’t spoken a word about it to each other. Since that day though, Tony had dreamed about Auntie B, strong lectures, lots of spankings, and those lovely knees to lay over. But how to get in that situation…. he had no idea, or better said, no courage. Auntie B also had since her little discussion with Marc lots of ideas about Tony, and especially about that naughty bottom of his deserving her special attention. She thought of him bawling over her knee, while she would paint his buttock a nice mix of scarlet red and purple with her hand or leather paddle. Mmmmmmm, when she walked by and saw him greeting her clumsily, she secretly hoped to find a motive to put him over her lap.
That moment had arrived now. In deep thoughts, she had passed his room on the way to the repro and back and had forgotten to greet. Tony was annoyed big time and had tried to catch her attention with this crude remark. That worked, she was very upset now, and determined to teach him a lesson. Carefully Auntie B rolled up her sleeves and snapped to him: “You still haven’t realized what I do with naughty brats, have you? But my little rascal, you will suffer soon the consequences. Because of this insult you will go over my knee and get the spanking of your life!! And on your bare bottom!!” Then I am going to play with your prostate before I bend you over and give you a taste of my strapon. When we are finished, you are getting a golden shower from me and I have a lot of shower to give. We’ll swap spit but not the way you like it. If you are lucky, I’ll straddle your face afterwards and play with your nipples as you act as my toilet paper. I haven’t decided whether to give you a release or not. What I can promise is that I will stroke your cock through the entire punishment and make you beg for an orgasm.
She took the armless-chair and put it in the middle of the room. Then she walked resolute to Tony, took him by his ear and guided him to the chair. She sat down, hiked up quickly her skirt and unbuttoned Tony’s trousers. Then she pulled him in one swift movement over her left knee and pinned him down by putting her right leg over his legs. Without words she peeled the undies from his bottom and without further adue she started to spank those naughty buttocks hard with her hand.
Tony, though having dreamed of this little scene, slowly felt the heat on his bottom build. Stoic he tried to bear his punishment, but her skillful hands got after a short period some painful moans out of him. Auntie B smiled, hearing this, and got out of her leather paddle, took it from the ground, and started now really to put an fire on Tony’s ass.
“You naughty little brat, after this spanking you won’t sit for a week…. Smack slap spank, from the left cheek to the right, smack, spank slap, let’s give that bottom it’s well deserved scarlet red color!!”
Tony started crying “ooooooooohh I.. I am so sorry Auntie B, I was only joking.. r.. really, p… pleaaase, I will behave!!!” “Yes, you certainly will, my naughty boy”, Auntie B said while painting every inch of white skin on Tony’s buttock’s red, “Because if you don’t, from now on we will have just as much little discussions until you do!”
Although Tony pleaded in tears to be good, Auntie B was deaf for his pleas and didn’t stop spanking him until she decided he had enough. When that was the case he laid sobbing over her leg and softly whispered “Thank you for correcting my behavior Auntie B ” She softly caressed his scarlet bottom and said, “you’re welcome Tony, be prepared for lots of little discussions of mine in which you can admire the carpet frequently from now on!! We are not finished yet.”
We still have more S’s to go through.” She leaned over to pick up something and heard the snap of a leather glove, followed by her strong hand separate his ass cheeks. After a cool liquid was applied, her fingers were deep inside him probing his prostate. He tensed up only to feel a hard spank on his bottom. “Sit Still or it will be a lot worse. We have a long way to go.”
“Y.. yes Auntie B, I will “, Tony sobbed.