Katherine was standing on the
balcony, wearing only a thin pair of pyjamas, and looked at the snow falling
silently over the neighbourhood. She wondered briefly if there was anything
more beautiful than a calm snowfall a dark night in January, covering the world
like a big, white blanket. She couldn't think of anything.
"What are you looking
at?" Veronica joined her on the balcony, rubbing the sleep out of her
eyes. She walked over to Katherine and gave her girlfriend a hug.
"The first snow of the year.
Look how beautiful it is!"
Veronica looked at the white
flakes floating in the wind. Even though she didn't have Katherine's love of
snow, she had to admit that the neighbourhood was remarkably pretty that night.
For a while, they just stood
there, silently watching the falling snow. Katherine was resting her head on
Veronica’s shoulder, a bit overwhelmed by the sight. Finally, Veronica cleared
her throat, and with a small smile on her lips, she whispered into her
beloved's ear: "You know, Katherine, you know you shouldn’t be out here at
this time of night. You have to be at work tomorrow, and should really get some
sleep."
Katherine immediately understood
what Veronica was thinking. "You're right. I think I need to be punished
for this," she said with a large smile. She had a feeling they were going
to play.
"I think so too,"
Veronica answered, and bent Katherine over the fence on the balcony.
"Veronica," Katherine
whined while her girlfriend pulled her tight pyjamas bottoms down. "Not
here! What if people see us?"
"First of all," Veronica
said as she rubbed Katherine's bare bottom, “no one is up in the middle of the
night except us. Second, if anyone is awake, no one out in this weather would
be looking up here." She gave the white cheeks a little pinch.
"Third, I don' think we're doing anything illegal, and I strongly doubt
anyone who sees this, is going to call the police."
Veronica lifted her hand and
covered the white rear end in front of her with small, light slaps. Veronica
had no idea how many times she had given Katherine's pretty bottom a good
spanking, but she didn't think she'd be tired of it any time soon.
"Good girls do not stay up at
night when they have to be up early the next morning," Veronica said in
that strict tone that always gave Katherine a strange tingling all over her
body. "Bad girls do. And what do bad girls get, Katherine?"
"Ice cream," said
Katherine. "And chocolate."
"Wrong answer," Veronica
said, trying to hide her smile. "They get SPANKED!" And she increased
the speed of her spanks. Katherine let slip a small moan, halfway between pain
and desire, and immediately covered her mouth with her hands. It was extremely
unlikely that someone could hear her, but she didn't want to take the chance.
By this time, Katherine’s bottom
had turned pink and stung slightly. Katherine laid her head in her hands, just
enjoying the moment. A slight breeze blowing through her hair. Snow slowly
falling on her. And Veronica, wonderful Veronica. From time to time, Veronica
would take a break in the spanking, letting the snow settle on Katherine's
bottom before spanking it away again. An indescribable joy was shining through
them both.
A long while later (neither of
them were that focused on the time) Veronica started to rub the pain away, and
Katherine realized that it was all over. She stood up and started rubbing.
"Oh, it stings!"
"Don't worry," Veronica
said and lifted her girlfriend up, and as she carried her into the bedroom, she
added, "I know how to get you focused on something else."
The snow was silently falling down
on the city.
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