Page 199 of Dirty Discipline, Vol. 2

“Sara, stop kicking and blocking. You are only going to make it last longer.”

Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap.

“Caine, please, stop! I promise I will be nice from now on. Please just stop!”

Slap. Slap. Slap.

I couldn’t move from where I was standing. I couldn’t believe I was listening to Caine give Sara a spanking! From the sounds of the spanks and the cries from Sara, it didn’t sound like a fun, playful, erotic spanking. No, this definitely sounded like a punishment. I could faintly hear Caine use a deep firm voice lecturing her between spanks, and as the spanking continued, Sara stopped pleading. Almost as if she was submitting to the spanking. After what seemed like an eternity, the spanking paused.

The next spank sounded different. There was more of a thud to the sound.

“I’m going to use the paddle on your backside every time you decide to start trouble with Neely or my sister. Do you understand?” Caine directed.

Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack.

“Yes, yes! I promise I’ll work on it!” Sara cried.

Smack. Smack. Smack.

I snapped out of my mesmerized state when I heard Caine say, “Sara, I don’t like spanking you when you do something wrong, but you disrespect me when you disrespect my friends. Plus, when I tell you to not do something, I expect you to respect that.”

Sara sniffled, “All right, Caine.”

A few moments later, the spanking sounds were replaced with the sounds of passion and sex. I wasn’t surprised to hear Sara moan abnormally loud. I knew she would do something like that. I was beginning to detest the games this chick was playing, and hoped I would hear Caine spank her often. It gave me some sort of satisfaction knowing Caine could at least see what Sara was doing wrong.

I crawled into bed and turned out the lights, trying to wrap my head around what I just heard. I had never heard a spanking before. I didn’t get them as a child, and as an adult occasionally would receive an erotic spank here or there. But this was different. Caine punished Sara, and Sara let him.

I lay in bed with the realization that hearing Caine spank Sara was hot! I was completely turned on. While listening, I couldn’t help but feel aroused. In fact, I was wet with the thought of Caine spanking me. I rolled over on to my stomach and covered my head with a pillow to block out the noises of Caine and Sara’s lovemaking. I did my best to think of other things. But the only thing I could think about is what it would be like to have Caine spank me.

I was surprised by the feelings I was having. Caine and I were never anything more than friends. I never saw Caine in a sexual way. I could admit he was good looking, but that was just stating the obvious. I never considered him as a boyfriend, but all of a sudden, my imagination was taking me there.

Was it the spanking? Why would that make me want to jump his bones? I always loved how he made me feel when he was being over protective. I would act all put out, but deep down I liked it when he would tell me what to do. I liked his take charge, bossy ways.

I let out a little giggle when I remembered a time when I was eighteen. Caine had to pick me and Coley up because we had been drinking at a college frat house. He was absolutely livid. He was happy we called him rather than driving, but he was furious he had to retrieve his sister and me from some super sexed, highly intoxicated frat boys. He lectured us the whole way home while Coley and I tried our best not to laugh. He was new at having to be in a parental role so soon after their parents’ death. Thinking back, I could still remember him telling Coley, “I should put you over my knee and paddle your butt so hard you won’t be able to sit for a week.” At the time I never thought anything of it. But now I wondered if he really meant it?

The house became quiet, too quiet. I got up and continued to unpack to keep my mind off things. I had to just keep telling myself it had been far too long since I last had sex and that was the reason for the attraction. I just needed to find a man and find a release quickly. I respected what Caine and I had and wasn’t about to risk it because I was horny. As for the spanking—maybe I needed to find a man who was interested in it, too. But how would I start that conversation?

Listening to Caine and Sara made me feel odd. Turned on yes, but there was more. I couldn’t put my finger on it, but I liked how it made me feel towards Caine. I liked how he was so take charge, and how he handled the argument so strongly. I couldn’t believe Sara let him punish her. She didn’t fight it, and it sounded like they had done it before. What was even more surprising was they had sex directly afterwards. Sara wasn’t mad at Caine. Were there other relationships that used spanking? Even though I was curious, the thought of asking Caine seemed out of the question. No way could I let him know I heard him spank Sara. I just needed to get the incident out of my head, go to sleep and wake up ready to start my new life.

Chapter Five

I woke up feeling refreshed and grateful that Caine had taken the time to find the softest sheets and the fluffiest pillows I had ever had. I walked into the kitchen to find Sara starting the coffee. I really could develop a complex living with this woman. She looked absolutely sexy in a revealing lace negligee. I, on the other hand, wore an oversized t-shirt and boxer shorts.

“Good morning, Sara.”

Sara turned and smiled. “Good morning, Neely. How did you sleep last night?”

“Excellent, you and Caine bought the best sheets I’ve ever slept in. It was the best night’s sleep I’ve had in a long time.”

Sara smiled again and turned back to continue making the coffee. “I’m making coffee if you want some. Help yourself to the refrigerator for juice or fruit or whatever you’d like.”

I was taken aback at how nice Sara was being, and it didn’t seem disingenuous like the day before. Maybe the spanking worked. I almost giggled at the thought but was distracted when Caine walked into the kitchen. Even first thing in the morning, the man was gorgeous. His brown hair was disheveled, and he was wearing a pair of sweat pants. His chest was bare revealing his impeccably toned stomach and sculpted arms. I had to look away to avoid blushing.

“Good morning, ladies.” He walked in and kissed Sara on the lips and then came over and kissed me on the top of the head. I took a quick moment to take in his intoxicating scent. “How’d you sleep in the new bed?”

I lifted my arms in a stretch and yawned. “Fabulous! The mattress was delightful. I may have to go back to bed.”

Caine and Sara both laughed while Caine stood behind Sara and wrapped his arms around her. The tension and awkwardness I felt between them yesterday seemed to be gone. Sara didn’t seem like the crazy bitch she was yesterday. Caine seemed to be happy and content. I was surprised that they seemed closer in spite of the fight and the spanking that had happened the night before.

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