There are some days where there's just a lot harder to get anything done. All you want to do is relax your mind with a game, a book or a film, and forget about the things you're SUPPOSED to do. Everyone has those days, and today, Kate had hers. She was lying on the bed, playing some game she had bought the week before. There were only two problems. One was that she was supposed to be studying for her exam the next day.
The loud knocking on her door was caused by the other problem. Her big brother Ryan. Ryan, who was a little more hardworking than his sister, had made it clear that as long as she stayed in his house, she would either shape up or face the consequences.
"Hey, sis, I'm heading into town on an errand. Want me to get anything?"
"Not right now, thanks."
"By the way, aren't you supposed to be studying?"
The tone in his voice made her butt tingle, so she paused the game and turned around to look at him. "I was just taking a break. Five minutes, I promise, and I'll go back to work."
"I'll be back in about half an hour. If you haven't turned off the game by then, we're going to have a little talk."
As she heard her brother drive off, Kate decided to save at the first available checkpoint. She had been through quite a lot of Ryan's little talks, and had no interest in another one.
But she was in a particular interesting part of the story, and she didn't want to turn off the game just yet. The next checkpoint after that wasn't far off, and her brother wouldn't be back for half an hour. That was LOADS of time!
If Kate had heard Ryan's car pull into the garage, she could still have saved her butt. But the first sign that her time was up was the knock on the door, and by then, it was far too late. Ryan entered, not looking particularly happy. Kate got to her feet, looking down at the floor as she waited for the lecture about to commence.
"I thought you were going to start studying soon."
"I was! Just a small break, I'll start studying now."
"No. First, we'll have that discussion I promised you."
Kate shivered slightly. "But Ryyaaaan, I'll start working right away, I promise!"
"You should have been working earlier today. You should have been working yesterday. Now, you're going to pay for that laziness."
"But Ryan, I-"
"No buts, Kate. Take down your jeans."
Kate hated this part. Ryan felt that by making her bare her own bottom, he forced her to accept her punishment, and, by extension, take more responsibility for her actions. Kate felt that Ryan was being a big meanie, and should be nicer to her.
With her jeans and panties around her ankles, Kate picked up a pillow and placed it in the middle of the bed. She then laid down, placing the pillow under her stomach, pushing her bottom up to take her punishment. She heard Ryan slowly pull his belt out of the loops. Kate had yet to hear a scarier sound than that. Ryan stepped forward, placing a hand on her raised, bared buttocks. “Kate, why am I punishing you?”
Kate sighed. “Because I was goofing off and playing games when I should be studying.” She had a great number of sarcastic answers that she wanted to give instead, but knew that a smart mouth would only earn her extras.
The belt whipped through the air, landing across Kate's rear end. Shortly thereafter, it landed again. And again. Ryan whipped hard and fast. The lecture was over, and the true punishment had begun. Kate buried her face in the bed, muffling her pained exclamations.
Again and again, the belt landed, the leather biting deeply into Kate's bottom. Ryan spaced the licks out, but for some reason, the lower parts of her bottom stayed unbelted. When her bottom had turned pink, he reached forward and touched Kate's shoulder. She turned to face him, hope and confusion clear in her eyes; it couldn't be over already? Most of her whippings were twice as long.
“I know you need to be able to sit tomorrow, but it isn't right to let you off the hook. Therefore, I'm giving you a choice. Either we finish the licking right now, and I promise not to hit your sit spots. It will be hard to sit tomorrow, but you'll survive.” Kate didn't like this option very much.
“Or, we stop for today, and tomorrow, after the exam, you take the rest of the whipping – with a couple of extras. I will concentrate on your sit spots, meaning that sitting the next few days will be difficult. Your choice.”
Kate didn't like either option very much. She weighed the pros and cons of both, but decided that she couldn't spend her exam worrying about the licking she would get. It would be better if the entire belting was behind her. She looked up at him. “I'll take option one.”
Ryan nodded, and lifted the belt again.
The smacks came hard and fast, and Kate cried out in pain. After a short while, her bottom was turning red, and she was begging between sobs. At last, when she was sure she couldn't take any more, Ryan put the belt away and gathered her in for a hug.
After letting her cry against his shirt for a while, he headed off to put away the things he'd bought in town. Before leaving, he warned his sister. “I'll be back in ten minutes. If you haven't placed your nose in a book by then, I'm placing it in the corner, and giving you another dose of the belt.”
Kate stood up, and went over to the mirror to study her bottom. True to his word, her sit spots were as pale as ever. The rest of her bottom, however, wasn't such a pretty sight. She gingerly touched the flesh with the tips of her fingers, and made three promises.
The first one was to put away the game until after exams.
The second was to start studying right away, not wanting to risk another belt spanking.
The third was to find one of her skirts to wear tomorrow, because there was no way she was putting on jeans.
Sunday, 24 October 2021
Lazy (M/f story)
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