I must have fallen asleep watching the last episode a favorite new series. A loud noise woke me and I went to the front window. A car was sitting in the space between my driveway and that of my neighbor’s. I ventured out to find my neighbor’s twenty something daughter, Jody, looking a shrub she had just murdered with the front tire. She was obviously a bit tipsy and had taken the turn into her driveway too wide. Aside from the mashed bush, there was no more physical damage.

“Can you please not tell my folks?” she pleaded. She was house-sitting while they were away on an extended vacation to Europe.

“Park the car, then let’s go inside and discuss this,” I replied.

She carefully moved the car and I followed her inside. “Here’s my proposal,” began. “In the morning, I will go to Lowes and buy a new bush. At ten, you will be up and come outside and help me plant it. Then we will go inside my kitchen, where you’ll go over my knee for a long, hard spanking. We do that and your parents have to be none the wiser. Deal?”

She nodded affirmatively. “Ok, see you at ten sharp,” I reminded and turned to leave.

“Can I get something to send me to bed?” she asked. “If it were my parents, dad would give me a good whoopin’ with his belt before bedtime.” She looked at me plaintively, then turned lowered her jeans and panties and laid herself over the arm of the sofa. This looked like a well-practiced routine to me. I felt like I had to oblige the request, so I unbuckled my belt and gave her magnificent round bottom two dozen hard strokes. I began to rethread my belt through my pant’s loops and she nearly begged, “Perhaps some other attention, too?” She widened her stance suggestively. Again, I felt completely obligated to accede to her request but now thinking if this was not a part of usual family disciplinary actions. I unzipped my own pants and slowly entered her, thrusting gently at first but then more aggressively, my pelvis audibly smacking her striped bottom. I pulled out in time to shoot an unexpectedly voluminous release onto her cheeks. “Thanks,” she said, reaching back to spread the cum like lotion over her ass. “I needed that.”

“Ok, see you at ten sharp,” I reminded again and left. After the unplanned sex, I had difficulty calming down and falling asleep but woke early. I headed out for errands including a new bush. At ten, she dutifully was on the scene of the crime and let her do most of the work, extracting the mangled shrub and planting its replacement. We went inside my kitchen and washed our hands. I had pulled a chair away from the dining set in anticipation of the promised spanking and a well-worn brush lay on the seat. I doubted the brush had every seen any action actually brushing anything, having been purchased and used almost exclusively as a spanking tool. I sat in the chair and she instinctively approached my right side, slid down her yoga pants and draped herself over my lap. I commenced what I was planning to be a very thorough, long and hard paddling of her most spankable bottom.

I was intent on covering the entirety of the spank-safe surface of her cheeks with swats and initially focused on creating two bright pink and very warm, almost glowing, orbs. The second phase was directed at swats that would impart energy into zones that would be felt when she sat over the next few days. I was intent on not providing a spanking that would sting for a bit and then be forgotten. I was planning on taking things to the edge of safe damage, most certainly deeply bruised cheeks, mostly likely blisters and not adverse if a little broken skin resulted. This was after all, meant to address a deeply flawed and potentially fatal decision last night in her driving when quite obviously impaired.

About five minutes of hard spanking created the final results I was seeking. Her bottom was deeply bruised and showed a few emerging blisters. She was writhing and sobbing and stood when I released her. “Thank you,” she said, giving me a hug. She clearly felt my erection in the embrace, and then slunk to her knees. “Now it’s time for you to drop your pants,” she suggested. I complied and she began to stroke, lick and suck, quickly bringing me to climax. She ingested the results and stood. “If I’m naughty again next weekend, perhaps we can try this again?”