Birthday Spankings a Pain/Pleasure story
Title: Birthday Spankings
Fandom: Supernatural
Main Characters/Parings: Lisa/Dean
Type of Spanking: fun
Implement(s): wooden spoon, belt
Summary: Story number 18 in my Pain/Pleasure series. Lisa is in a bad mood, she thinks someone needs a spanking but is surprised by who it is
Rating: Adult
Word Count: 2280
She looked at the clock and groaned, she was running way behind, she'd never be ready in time. It didn't help that the damn kid was playing some damn video game in the living room, with the volume up so loud she could barely think. Had told him almost an hour ago to get ready. She was trying to stay calm but she was about to lose her damn mind.
“Turn that darn TV off and get your butt upstairs and cleaned up.” she hollered into the other room. Happy to hear the sound of the TV shutting off, the sounds of stomping and grumbling made her frustrations rise. “Lose the attitude kid, don't think I wont take a spoon to that behind of yours, fourteen or not I'll still whoop your butt.” She didn't get any type of verbal response just the sound of a slamming door from somewhere up ahead. She walked over to the stairs and hollered up. “If you think I'm kidding you just keep it up, you hear me, I’ve had it, you won't be sitting easy for a month.” Again no verbal response just the sound of music blaring from the kids room.
She groaned and rolled her eyes as she made her way back into the kitchen, she didn't have time to deal with that boy, although she wanted nothing more than to march up those stairs and give him a good what for. Kid was starting to sport more attitude than anyone she had ever met. She was pretty sure a good kick in the pants was exactly what the boy needed.
She was chopping things in preparation deep in thought of what she was going to do to that boy, the music thumping from above only fueling her anger and frustration. She didn't hear the footsteps coming up behind her, to be honest she hadn't even heard the front door open or close indicating his return. She gasped a little as he put his arms around her and kissed at her neck.
“God, you scared the crap out of me.” She said giving the man a little shove and continued on chopping. Not deterred by the shove the man went back in for another nuzzle on the neck. “I'm serious, I'm not in the mood, I have so much stuff left to do, I'm so far behind.”
“Not having a good day?” he asked as he took a carrot from in front of her and chomped into it.
“No, I am not having a good day, lets just say someone in this house needs a good ol' spankin'.”
“I couldn't agree more.”
“Good, why don't you take care of it, so I can get this crap ready.”
“Oh it would be my pleasure to take care of it.” He said with a wicked smile that she missed because she had once again turned her attention to the task at hand. It wasn't until she felt the smack of a wooden spoon on her behind that she realized her mistake.
“Hey what the hell.” She questioned as another well placed smack landed on her butt cheek.
“Language.” he admonished landing another swat. “You said someone in this house deserved a spanking and you were right, just wrong about who that someone was.” another smack landed.
“Quit it!” she squealed as she tried to get away from the wooden spoon wielding man behind her.
“Oh I don't think so, you've been asking for this for days now.” he responded with two more well placed swats.
“I have not, now knock it off, I don't have time for this, I have to have everything ready, now quit playing around and help me out.”
“Oh I'm gonna help you alright.” he laughed swatting once again at his perfect target.
“I'm serious,” She said turning around to glare at him “knock it off or you'll find yourself sleeping on your stomach tonight along with that little brat upstairs.”
“Are you threatening me?” He asked with a wicked smile, she watched as he started to unbuckle his belt and slip it off his pants. “Sweetie, I'm afraid the only one around here who is gonna be sleeping on their belly tonight is you. You need to calm down, your too stressed and I know exactly how to fix that.”
“I'm not kidding around, people are gonna be here any minute now, and look at this place.” she said waving her arms around at the space in front of her. “It's a complete mess.”
“What are you talking about, this place is so clean you could eat off the floors, we've been cleaning and preparing for days, and you've done nothing but complain and threaten, You said you were sick of the kids attitude well I'm sick of yours. And there is only one thing I know that will relieve you of your attitude.”
She wasn't sure how it happened, one minute she was having a conversation and the next she was bend over the kitchen island, her skirt up and her butt on display. She heard the whistle of the belt and then the subsequent swack it made as it hit her behind. “Jesus, that hurt.” she howled before the next smack made its target, she stretched her hands out and gripped the edge of the island. By the fourth swat she had tears silently running down her face. “Come on, he's gonna hear this, or come down and see this.” she said trying to get him to stop.
“I don't think he's gonna hear this, he has his music up so loud he wouldn't hear anything short of a bomb exploding and I'm pretty sure he won't be coming down anytime soon because you did threaten to whoop him, I'm pretty sure he's gonna avoid you at all costs for awhile.”
Well hell he was right, she thought dejectedly, “Come on babe, I'm serious you need to stop people are gonna be coming soon and what if someone comes early and walks in on this.”
“I guess you better hope they don't.” another whistle and another crack had her standing on her toes.
“Can't this wait until after the party?”
“Nope, you've been asking for this for sometime now, I'm just sorry that I didn't give it to you sooner, that's on me though.” he brought the belt down several more times before he set it down next to the uncut veggies.
She sighed in relief that there were no more swats coming. She sighed even harder as she felt his hands caress her throbbing backside. “Babe you have no idea how good you look bent over the island like this. The things it does to me.” She heard the zipper on his pants as it came down, it sent a shiver down her spin and she could feel herself dripping down her leg and her insides throb at the thought of him inside her. A moan escaped her lips and then she sighed again.
“I'm being totally serious now.” she said as she tried to stand up only to be pushed back down. “I don't, I mean we don't have time for this.” she tried to explain. “Not right now anyway, people are gonna be here soon, what are they gonna think if they walk in on us. Lets rain check this for later.”
“Sorry baby, I don't think I can put this on hold.” he said as she felt him press up against her, he was more than ready and it wouldn't be fair to make him waste what was now pressed against the inside of her legs. “We'll just have to make this quick.”
With that being said, she felt herself being pushed hard onto the island, her legs spreading just a bit, she wasn't sure but she thought she could hear herself dripping on the floor, god the things this man did for her. All thoughts were pushed from her mind as he slammed into her.
She couldn't remember a time when it had ever been like this, usually their love making was slow and languid not like this. He made a quick rhythm of in and out, going faster and faster. She heard the music above her come to an abrupt halt and tried to say something but found she could do nothing but bit her lips and she fought the moan that was trying to escape. She could hear him behind her panting as he pumped into her, his hips slamming against her aching backside.
It felt so good even her toes were curling, he quickened his pace and she felt herself get a little light headed. She felt the pressure building up inside her and thought that she was about to burst. She loved this part more than anything, she could feel him behind her slowing just a little and knew he was gonna blow any minute, he bend down and nuzzled her neck, licking behind her ear just the way she liked it. She bit deeper onto her lip and could taste the cooper of the blood as it began to slowly leak from her lip. “Ready babe.” he whispered and then they both shuddered before she had a chance to respond. She felt him pull out and heard the zipper on his pants as he closed himself up again.
She ached for nothing more than to turn to him and yank the zipper down again, her bad mood now replaced with only joy and the want of more, oh what this man did to her. She pictured grabbing him and pulling his pants down and taking him into her once again, and then just before he could release himself again she would stop and spin him around and give him a spanking before starting the whole thing over again.
Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard the door bell ring, she turned to head towards the door, just as her son came bounding down the stairs “I got it mom.” he said as he opened the door to reveal a few of his friends. She heard them wishing the boy a happy birthday before they all came ganging into the house, excited to play the new game system the boy had gotten.
She quickly made sure her skirt was in its proper position and licked the remaining traces of blood from her lips before she picked up a tray of food and brought it into the living room and set it on the table that was already full of other trays and bowls of various snack foods. “Here you go boys, pig out.” She said with a smile as she watched her son joyously smiling and chattering with his friends.
“Thanks mom.” he said giving her a quick glance, “Yeah thanks misses B.” his friends chorused as she walked back into the kitchen.
She found him sitting on the island were she had just been bent over, mindlessly munching on a cookie. “Hey mister, those are for dessert.” she said slapping it out of his hands.
“Hey.” he whined.
“Don't you hey me. You are a very very naughty boy, I'm not gonna be the only one sleeping on their belly tonight, you've got yourself a spanking coming. So naughty.” she chucked and he grabbed for another cooking, his hands changing directions at no notice and snaked her to him. He laughed, their lips met in a passionate kiss only to be interrupted.
“Ewe gross, mom come on, do you have to do that here, now, my friends are here, that is so gross get a room. Seriously what if my friends saw.”
She smiled at the thought of his friends coming in a few minutes prior and gave the kid a swift kick in the pants. “Hey get out there and have fun with your friends quit worrying about us old folk.” she said smiling as the kid ran back to his friends. She turned to find the man once again snacking on a cookie. “My god you are incorrigible.” she said with a smile as he dropped his hands leaving the cookie hanging out of his mouth, she closed in and took half the cookie from his mouth with hers. She chewed as he swallowed quickly and pulled her into another kiss. “Okay, babe seriously that's enough, go set up the tent in the back yard, we'll get the kids set up outside and then you and I can go up stairs.” she said wagging her eye brows.
“Yeah, that sounds like a plan, I can give you your present.”
“My present? Its not my birthday.” she laughed.
“No, it's not but if it wasn't for you the kid wouldn't be here, so I say we should celebrate you too. I have a little endowment for you.” he said with a wicked grin.
“Oh Dean Winchester, I know all about you and your endowment.” She giggled as she watched him walk out to the yard. She sat down at the table only to stand up with a slight yelp. With all the fun they had had she had almost forgotten about her backside. She went back over to the island and started cleaning up, she placed all the dishes in the sink and then with a quick check on the boys in the living room and her man in the backyard she ran up the stairs and hid the wooden spoon under her pillow. She gave it a good little pat as she imagined all the work she was gonna do with it that night.
Life was finally looking good for her makeshift little family.
Fandom: Supernatural
Main Characters/Parings: Lisa/Dean
Type of Spanking: fun
Implement(s): wooden spoon, belt
Summary: Story number 18 in my Pain/Pleasure series. Lisa is in a bad mood, she thinks someone needs a spanking but is surprised by who it is
Rating: Adult
Word Count: 2280
She looked at the clock and groaned, she was running way behind, she'd never be ready in time. It didn't help that the damn kid was playing some damn video game in the living room, with the volume up so loud she could barely think. Had told him almost an hour ago to get ready. She was trying to stay calm but she was about to lose her damn mind.
“Turn that darn TV off and get your butt upstairs and cleaned up.” she hollered into the other room. Happy to hear the sound of the TV shutting off, the sounds of stomping and grumbling made her frustrations rise. “Lose the attitude kid, don't think I wont take a spoon to that behind of yours, fourteen or not I'll still whoop your butt.” She didn't get any type of verbal response just the sound of a slamming door from somewhere up ahead. She walked over to the stairs and hollered up. “If you think I'm kidding you just keep it up, you hear me, I’ve had it, you won't be sitting easy for a month.” Again no verbal response just the sound of music blaring from the kids room.
She groaned and rolled her eyes as she made her way back into the kitchen, she didn't have time to deal with that boy, although she wanted nothing more than to march up those stairs and give him a good what for. Kid was starting to sport more attitude than anyone she had ever met. She was pretty sure a good kick in the pants was exactly what the boy needed.
She was chopping things in preparation deep in thought of what she was going to do to that boy, the music thumping from above only fueling her anger and frustration. She didn't hear the footsteps coming up behind her, to be honest she hadn't even heard the front door open or close indicating his return. She gasped a little as he put his arms around her and kissed at her neck.
“God, you scared the crap out of me.” She said giving the man a little shove and continued on chopping. Not deterred by the shove the man went back in for another nuzzle on the neck. “I'm serious, I'm not in the mood, I have so much stuff left to do, I'm so far behind.”
“Not having a good day?” he asked as he took a carrot from in front of her and chomped into it.
“No, I am not having a good day, lets just say someone in this house needs a good ol' spankin'.”
“I couldn't agree more.”
“Good, why don't you take care of it, so I can get this crap ready.”
“Oh it would be my pleasure to take care of it.” He said with a wicked smile that she missed because she had once again turned her attention to the task at hand. It wasn't until she felt the smack of a wooden spoon on her behind that she realized her mistake.
“Hey what the hell.” She questioned as another well placed smack landed on her butt cheek.
“Language.” he admonished landing another swat. “You said someone in this house deserved a spanking and you were right, just wrong about who that someone was.” another smack landed.
“Quit it!” she squealed as she tried to get away from the wooden spoon wielding man behind her.
“Oh I don't think so, you've been asking for this for days now.” he responded with two more well placed swats.
“I have not, now knock it off, I don't have time for this, I have to have everything ready, now quit playing around and help me out.”
“Oh I'm gonna help you alright.” he laughed swatting once again at his perfect target.
“I'm serious,” She said turning around to glare at him “knock it off or you'll find yourself sleeping on your stomach tonight along with that little brat upstairs.”
“Are you threatening me?” He asked with a wicked smile, she watched as he started to unbuckle his belt and slip it off his pants. “Sweetie, I'm afraid the only one around here who is gonna be sleeping on their belly tonight is you. You need to calm down, your too stressed and I know exactly how to fix that.”
“I'm not kidding around, people are gonna be here any minute now, and look at this place.” she said waving her arms around at the space in front of her. “It's a complete mess.”
“What are you talking about, this place is so clean you could eat off the floors, we've been cleaning and preparing for days, and you've done nothing but complain and threaten, You said you were sick of the kids attitude well I'm sick of yours. And there is only one thing I know that will relieve you of your attitude.”
She wasn't sure how it happened, one minute she was having a conversation and the next she was bend over the kitchen island, her skirt up and her butt on display. She heard the whistle of the belt and then the subsequent swack it made as it hit her behind. “Jesus, that hurt.” she howled before the next smack made its target, she stretched her hands out and gripped the edge of the island. By the fourth swat she had tears silently running down her face. “Come on, he's gonna hear this, or come down and see this.” she said trying to get him to stop.
“I don't think he's gonna hear this, he has his music up so loud he wouldn't hear anything short of a bomb exploding and I'm pretty sure he won't be coming down anytime soon because you did threaten to whoop him, I'm pretty sure he's gonna avoid you at all costs for awhile.”
Well hell he was right, she thought dejectedly, “Come on babe, I'm serious you need to stop people are gonna be coming soon and what if someone comes early and walks in on this.”
“I guess you better hope they don't.” another whistle and another crack had her standing on her toes.
“Can't this wait until after the party?”
“Nope, you've been asking for this for sometime now, I'm just sorry that I didn't give it to you sooner, that's on me though.” he brought the belt down several more times before he set it down next to the uncut veggies.
She sighed in relief that there were no more swats coming. She sighed even harder as she felt his hands caress her throbbing backside. “Babe you have no idea how good you look bent over the island like this. The things it does to me.” She heard the zipper on his pants as it came down, it sent a shiver down her spin and she could feel herself dripping down her leg and her insides throb at the thought of him inside her. A moan escaped her lips and then she sighed again.
“I'm being totally serious now.” she said as she tried to stand up only to be pushed back down. “I don't, I mean we don't have time for this.” she tried to explain. “Not right now anyway, people are gonna be here soon, what are they gonna think if they walk in on us. Lets rain check this for later.”
“Sorry baby, I don't think I can put this on hold.” he said as she felt him press up against her, he was more than ready and it wouldn't be fair to make him waste what was now pressed against the inside of her legs. “We'll just have to make this quick.”
With that being said, she felt herself being pushed hard onto the island, her legs spreading just a bit, she wasn't sure but she thought she could hear herself dripping on the floor, god the things this man did for her. All thoughts were pushed from her mind as he slammed into her.
She couldn't remember a time when it had ever been like this, usually their love making was slow and languid not like this. He made a quick rhythm of in and out, going faster and faster. She heard the music above her come to an abrupt halt and tried to say something but found she could do nothing but bit her lips and she fought the moan that was trying to escape. She could hear him behind her panting as he pumped into her, his hips slamming against her aching backside.
It felt so good even her toes were curling, he quickened his pace and she felt herself get a little light headed. She felt the pressure building up inside her and thought that she was about to burst. She loved this part more than anything, she could feel him behind her slowing just a little and knew he was gonna blow any minute, he bend down and nuzzled her neck, licking behind her ear just the way she liked it. She bit deeper onto her lip and could taste the cooper of the blood as it began to slowly leak from her lip. “Ready babe.” he whispered and then they both shuddered before she had a chance to respond. She felt him pull out and heard the zipper on his pants as he closed himself up again.
She ached for nothing more than to turn to him and yank the zipper down again, her bad mood now replaced with only joy and the want of more, oh what this man did to her. She pictured grabbing him and pulling his pants down and taking him into her once again, and then just before he could release himself again she would stop and spin him around and give him a spanking before starting the whole thing over again.
Her thoughts were interrupted when she heard the door bell ring, she turned to head towards the door, just as her son came bounding down the stairs “I got it mom.” he said as he opened the door to reveal a few of his friends. She heard them wishing the boy a happy birthday before they all came ganging into the house, excited to play the new game system the boy had gotten.
She quickly made sure her skirt was in its proper position and licked the remaining traces of blood from her lips before she picked up a tray of food and brought it into the living room and set it on the table that was already full of other trays and bowls of various snack foods. “Here you go boys, pig out.” She said with a smile as she watched her son joyously smiling and chattering with his friends.
“Thanks mom.” he said giving her a quick glance, “Yeah thanks misses B.” his friends chorused as she walked back into the kitchen.
She found him sitting on the island were she had just been bent over, mindlessly munching on a cookie. “Hey mister, those are for dessert.” she said slapping it out of his hands.
“Hey.” he whined.
“Don't you hey me. You are a very very naughty boy, I'm not gonna be the only one sleeping on their belly tonight, you've got yourself a spanking coming. So naughty.” she chucked and he grabbed for another cooking, his hands changing directions at no notice and snaked her to him. He laughed, their lips met in a passionate kiss only to be interrupted.
“Ewe gross, mom come on, do you have to do that here, now, my friends are here, that is so gross get a room. Seriously what if my friends saw.”
She smiled at the thought of his friends coming in a few minutes prior and gave the kid a swift kick in the pants. “Hey get out there and have fun with your friends quit worrying about us old folk.” she said smiling as the kid ran back to his friends. She turned to find the man once again snacking on a cookie. “My god you are incorrigible.” she said with a smile as he dropped his hands leaving the cookie hanging out of his mouth, she closed in and took half the cookie from his mouth with hers. She chewed as he swallowed quickly and pulled her into another kiss. “Okay, babe seriously that's enough, go set up the tent in the back yard, we'll get the kids set up outside and then you and I can go up stairs.” she said wagging her eye brows.
“Yeah, that sounds like a plan, I can give you your present.”
“My present? Its not my birthday.” she laughed.
“No, it's not but if it wasn't for you the kid wouldn't be here, so I say we should celebrate you too. I have a little endowment for you.” he said with a wicked grin.
“Oh Dean Winchester, I know all about you and your endowment.” She giggled as she watched him walk out to the yard. She sat down at the table only to stand up with a slight yelp. With all the fun they had had she had almost forgotten about her backside. She went back over to the island and started cleaning up, she placed all the dishes in the sink and then with a quick check on the boys in the living room and her man in the backyard she ran up the stairs and hid the wooden spoon under her pillow. She gave it a good little pat as she imagined all the work she was gonna do with it that night.
Life was finally looking good for her makeshift little family.