Veronica (Ronnie) was in her late 40's. She was a very rich widow who felt bullied by her financial advisors. Her late husband had picked them years before he died and told them to be strict with Ronnie's handling of the inheritance, when the time came. Ronnie lived in luxury and had plenty of money to play with, but she hated that she had to submit to a bunch of old men on financial matters.
Ronnie was wearing a black knee length skirt, a white blouse and high heels. Tony was dressed in jeans and knit pullover shirt.
Ronnie and Tony walked up the stairs to the upstairs bedroom. "You will call me Ma'am while we are in this room. Is that understood Tony?"
"Yes Ma'am."
"Take off your pants and underwear, Tony."
"Yes Ma'am." He took off his pants and underwear
Ma'am sat down on the side of the bed and pointed to her lap. "Lay down across my lap." Slightly behind her to her right was a leather paddle.
Tony obediently laid down across her lap. Ma'am moved him slightly so he was positioned where she wanted him. He knew what was coming, so he braced himself.
Neither Ma'am nor Tony noticed as another person walk into the house next door. They thought it was an empty rental property, so never thought to close the drapes.
Ma'am started slowly. She spanked his bottom carefully.
Molly walked through the front door of the house next door. Molly was in her late 20's. She was the department manager for a team of engineers. She was very good at her job and always got results on time and under budget.
Molly had just ended an unsatisfying relationship of two years. He was a lovely man but just too vanilla for Molly's sexual tastes. He didn't like blowjobs, would never do down on her, and wouldn't do anything "different" because he considered it too kinky. Don't even think about spanking her which she desperately desired. It just wasn't going to work out, so she ended it, got a better paying job in another city and moved.
Molly had just rented this house, primarily because it was close to work and in a nice neighborhood. She walked upstairs to the bedrooms trying to figure out which bedroom she would pick as the master and where to put her bed and other furniture. The curtains were drawn, and there wasn't much light, so she she pulled the drapes slowly apart and was shocked at the scene before her. A mature woman was spanking a man laying across her lap on the bed. She could hear the skin-on-skin slaps from the house next door. Molly didn't pull the drapes any farther and was transfixed by the scene.
Ma'am kept spanking his bottom. First it got pink. The more and harder she spanked it started to get red. Then Ma'am picked up the paddle and got serious. Tony was doing fine until Ma'am started with the paddle. Tony's buttocks and upper thighs went from pink to red.
Although Molly was initially shocked, but she loved it. After watching awhile, she reached her right hand down to her crotch and started to rub. She wished it were her getting the spanking. Her focus was on the man's bottom and she didn't see Ronnie catch her watching. Ronnie finished spanking Tony, then stared across the gap between houses.
Molly no longer heard the spanking and looked up to see Ronnie staring at her. Ronnie had a slight smirk and motioned to Molly to come over. Molly looked away, but Ronnie walked up to the window and put her hands on her hips. "Hey!" That startled Molly. Then Ronnie motioned with her hand that Molly should come over. Ronnie raised her eyebrows and waited.
Molly didn't know what to do. She was embarrassed but couldn't resist Ronnie. Molly thought she would go next door, apologize and that would be the end of it. So she slowly walked next door.
Ronnie was at the door when Molly got there. Molly walked in and Ronnie shut the door behind her. "What's your name, and what are you doing next door?"
My name is Molly, and I just rented the house next door."
"You were watching us, weren't you?"
"Yes, but I didn't know what was happening and I stopped watching when I realized what was happening."
"Don't lie to me. You enjoyed it. You even started to masturbate. Don't you think peeping Tom's, or should I say peeping Jane's, need to be punished? Answer me, you naughty girl."
Molly didn't know what to do. She looked down but muttered "yes".
"Speak up girl."
"Yes, I watched. I need to be punished."
Ronnie led Molly to the upstairs bedroom. "You will call me Ma'am while we are in this room. Don't mind Tony. Do you understand?"
Molly saw Tony standing in the corner with his hands above his head clearly showing his very red bottom. "Yes, Ma'am."
Tony started to stuttter "uh, Ma'am..." Tony wanted to say he didn't know who this was, but Ronnie would have none of it. Ronnie said "shut up, Tony."
"Now Molly, take off your skirt and lay across my lap. Now!"
Molly started to protest but decided the sooner this started, the sooner it would be over. So she took off her skirt and laid across Ronnie's lap.
Ronnie held Molly firmly with her left hand on the small of her back. She leaned close to Molly's ear and said "Molly, don't forget, you are really the one in charge here. I know you want this, but you can stop it at any point. Just say the safe word 'red' and I will stop immediately. Say the safe word now to show you understand."
Molly quietly said "red".
"Now ask me to spank your bottom for being such a naughty girl."
"Please spank my bottom for being such a naughty girl."
"Where do you want me to spank you - on your bottom or your bare bottom?"
Molly hesitated a few seconds then whispered "my bare bottom."
"Speak up and use a complete sentence, Molly".
"Yes, Ma'am. Please spank my bare bottom hard."
Ronnie was a bit surprised. They hadn't discussed how hard to spank. Ronnie pulled Molly's panties down exposing her smooth white buttocks. Ronnie started lightly. Ronnie kept spanking Molly lightly for several minutes. Then she told Molly "get up and take the rest of your clothes off and get back over my lap. Naughty girls don't get to keep their clothes on while they are being punished." Molly did as ordered and returned to Ronnie's lap. The spanking started in earnest now and not lightly.