Caught with a girl (FF/M story)

"So, Adam," Karen said, after a long, uncomfortable silence, "How is your business trip?"

Cindy stared open-eyed at the woman that had just burst into the hotel room. "What's going on?"

Karen sent her a quick smile. "Well, since my husband is unlikely to introduce me, I'll have to do it myself. Hi, I'm Karen. How are you?"

"HUSBAND?" The wheels in Cindy's head were finally working. She turned to the man in the bed next to her. "You're MARRIED!?"

Adam blushed like mad. He opened his mouth, then closed it again, clearly unable to articulate his thoughts. Cindy had a feeling he wouldn't have helped himself if he could.

"Let me give you a little hint, Adam. That ring on your finger? The one you slipped into your pocket before going to the bar? That means you don't get to fool around with girls, dear." She crossed her hands in front of her, glaring at her husband. "Maybe you don't remember the last time you failed to keep your hands to yourself. Do you need a reminder, Adam?"

"N-no, please, Karen, I'll-"

"In fact, let's do it right here! I think having Cindy watch this will help make this stick in your memory."

"What's going on?" Cindy suddenly found herself part of the conversation again, and she wasn't sure she liked it."

"Why don't you answer her question, Adam." He hesitated, and she added. "NOW, if you know what's good for you."

Adam turned towards Cindy, blushing again. "She's going to take me over her knee and spank me."

Cindy stared at him, having some difficulty comprehending it all. "What?"

"I'm going to take him over my knee and give blister his bottom with THIS," Karen said, holding up a large wooden hairbrush. She sat down on the bed. "Get over here, Adam."

Adam climbed over her knee. She patted his bottom a couple of times with the brush, before raising it high over her head.

As the smacks rained down on his bottom, and Adam cried out, Cindy woke from her petrification. Less than two feet from where she was sitting, the man that she had been doing wonderful things to her body a short while ago, was now over his wife's lap, getting his bare buns toasted by her brush. This was something worth seeing!

Karen had given her husband quite a few whacks with her brush when she spotted Cindy, who had crawled closer to the action. "Trying to get a better view?"

"Sorry," Cindy said, blushing.

"Don't apologize for it. If I were in your shoes, I'd be trying to sneak a peek as well." She pointed at a chair near the wall. "Why don't you sit there, you'll have a great view of the whole thing."

Cindy sat down, a little taken back by just how nice Karen was being. She had just found a woman in bed with her husband. Most people would be a bit angry at that. Luckily, it appeared that Karen was focusing all her anger on her wayward husband.

They sat there for a while, Karen spanking away, Cindy watching it with a big grin on her face. From his pleading, it would appear that Adam wasn't enjoying it as much as her, but that didn't bother her.

Suddenly, Karen looked up at Cindy, as if she'd had a sudden thought. "Would you like to try?"

"Try what?" Cindy said, confused by the sudden question.

"Spanking him, of course!" Karen answered, giving her husband's bottom a good slap. "After all, he's probably lied to you quite a bit to get you here. Telling you he's single, for instance. He should pay for that."

Cindy just stared. Was she joking? She looked into Karen's eyes. She was serious. "Uhm, I've... That is, I've..."

"You've never spanked anyone before?" Karen asked. Cindy nodded. "Don't worry, I'm sure you'll pick it up." She turned towards her husband. "Stand up." He did so, seemingly quite unhappy with the direction their conversation was going.

Karen rose to her feet, directing Cindy to sit on the bed. Adam was then ordered over her knee.

"Now, take this brush and -" Karen began, then frowned. "Hm. Maybe he should ask you for his punishment. A little extra humiliation would do him a world of good." She turned to her husband again. "Ask her for punishment, Adam." He hesitated, and she added; "Or would you rather get the strap when I get you back home?"

He turned his head, looking up at Cindy. "Please, Cindy, will you give me a good, hard spanking?"

Cindy grinned at him. This was getting better every second! "Sure, since you asked so nicely." She accepted the brush and raised it into the air.

The first few smacks were far lighter than what Karen had been providing; she could tell that by the sound of the smack alone. In addition, when Karen was wielding the brush, Adam had been squirming and kicking, while now, he was laying limp. That wouldn't do.

She smacked him harder, and harder again, until both the brush and Adam's cries sounded like before. Cindy beamed, and turned towards Karen, who was smiling reassuringly at her.

Cindy laughed as she brought the brush down again and again, draining the stress from her body. This was a man that had lied to her, promising her the world while he had a wife waiting at home. This wasn't the first time this had happened, but at least THIS bad boy wouldn't get away with it!

Adam cried and kicked and pleaded, but she wasn't showing him any more mercy than his wife had. She was in control, and she liked it!

Some time later, Karen and Cindy were sitting on the bed, chatting. "So, did you like it?" Karen said, smiling at the younger girl.

"I loved it!" Cindy said, beaming at her. "The authority, the power, the..."

"A powerful feeling," Karen told her.

Cindy turned to look at Adam, who was standing in the corner, still nude. With his hands on his head and a red rear on display, he was quite a funny sight.

"Well, I'll be taking this misbehaving boy back with me soon. Maybe I'll wash his mouth out with soap for lying," Karen said with a glare at her husband.

"You do that," Cindy replied, grinning as she left. Karen had a feeling she'd created one more spanko in the world.

Cindy stepped into the cool night air, taking it all in. The more she thought about it, the more enjoyable she had found the whole event. A naked man over her lap, promising to be good as she reddened his tush with that wicked brush...

She wondered where she could find a brush like that.

"So, what did you think, dear?" Karen said, pouring a glass for her husband. The girl had left, and the masquerade was over.

"You used her name," he told her.

"What?" she said, not really following.

"You called her Cindy when you first entered the room. She never introduced herself. I didn't introduce her to you either."

She frowned. "I'll have to look out for that in the future. Spoils the act. Luckily, she didn't catch on." She turned to her husband. "How was it? Was it everything you wanted?"

"It was exciting, for sure. I fool around with a pretty blonde AND get a spanking? Fantastic evening. I think I'll have bruises, though," he said, examining his rear end in a mirror with a worried look on his face.

"Well, she's a beginner. She's bound to make mistakes."

"I think she did well, all things considering. It still stings like crazy."

"Aw," she said with mock sympathy, "Does your little bum hurt? Shall I kiss it all better?"

"Thanks for the offer. I'd like that, yeah," he said, grinning.

"Dream on," she said, throwing a pillow at his head. "I'll rub your bottom with cream, how does that sound?"

"If it can't be kisses, I guess it will be acceptable," he said, lowering himself over her lap again as she took out the jar of cream.