They rode home in near silence. Barbara sat with her arms folded across her chest and stared out the window. Every once in a while Dan would glance over at her and open his mouth to say something, but nothing came out. When they pulled into the driveway Barbara got out and walked into the house without even looking back.
"Shit," Dan mumbled under his breath.
They had been at a dinner party with several of their friends. He had made a couple of wise cracks about her cooking which got a few laughs, and then he kind of over did it. He could see it in her eyes that she wasn't finding it funny, but he just couldn't stop himself. All of the guys were laughing, and besides, she should know he was just kidding.
Dan walked in the house after Barbara and found her in the kitchen.
"Look, I said I'm sorry," he said as he tried to put his arms around her.
"Oh no you don't," Barbara said, stepping back and pushing him away.
"What do you want me to do?" Dan asked, "I'm sorry, ok?"
"No not ok," Barbara answered.
She walked over to the table, pulled out a chair and sat down. "Come here," she said.
Dan walked over to where she was sitting and looked down at her upturned face. "What I want you to do," she said, "is get your butt across my knee!"
"You've got to be kidding," Dan answered with a smile.
"Do I look like I have been in a kidding mood any time during the past two hours?" Barbara asked raising her voice a little and staring him in the eye.
"If this will make you feel better," Dan said reaching for his belt buckle.
Barbara reached out and pulled his hands away. "I'll do it," she said, as she unbuckled his belt. She slowly slid his belt through the loops and laid the length of leather on the table next to her. Then she unbuttoned his pants. She could feel his excitement growing as her fingers slowly unzipped his fly. She slid his pants past his hips and down his thighs. She pulled the waistband of his underwear away from his stomach and carefully pulled them down. His fully erect penis sprang into view and bobbed in front of her face. She reached out and dug her nails lightly into the sensitive head and deflated him immediately.
"Ow!" Dan protested as he jerked away from her. "You didn't have to do that!"
Barbara just stared at him. Then she slid the hem of her skirt up and grabbed Dan's wrist. She pulled him over and he lay across her thighs. She could feel his cock swelling again against her legs as she looked at his butt being offered up to her.
Dan started grinding himself into her thighs and Barbara immediately landed a loud SMACK! on his right cheek.
"Ow!" Dan said, lifting his head slightly.
"There will be none of that!" she said. SMACK! a second firm spank, this time on his left cheek.
"Hey, that hurts!" Dan protested.
"It's supposed to hurt," Barbara answered as she started a steady SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! rhythm on first one cheek then the other. The muscular curves of his butt were compressed each time her hand came down before springing back to their natural round shape. His skin was getting warm under her hand and his cheeks were turning a glorious shade of pink.
SMACK! SPANK! SPANK! SLAP! SPANK! Barbara continued increasing the force of her spanking. Each time Dan answered with an ouch! Or oww! and always with an involuntary jerk of his body. He was really starting to squirm and his cries of ouch were getting louder. His butt was starting to really sting and the temperature of his skin was fiercely on the rise. He felt as if his ass was on fire but Barbara kept a steady rhythm going.
She stopped and rubbed her hand all around Dan's hot ass. She stroked the fuzzy pink globes and his cries of protest turned to a low moan. She could feel the pulse of his cock throbbing against her thigh.
Barbara reached over and picked up the belt, carefully folding it in half. Dan's head jerked up when he heard the sound of the belt buckle and he tried to get up. Barbara caught one arm and trapped it between her calves. She grabbed his other arm and pinned it to his lower back using his own weight to keep him in place. "Where do you think you're going?" she cooed wickedly.
"That's enough, Barb. My butt already stings, you don't need to use that," Dan protested.
"I'll say when it's enough," Barbara replied, "and besides, you don't seem to be minding all that much!" she added as she squeezed her thighs on his rigid cock.
WHAP! She brought the leather down across both cheeks.
"OOWWW!" Dan hollered.
WHAP! She brought it down again a little harder this time and Dan howled and struggled. The belt left slightly darker lines on his already dark pink bottom.
"I'm going to give you ten with the belt," Barbara said calmly, "you've already had two."