It's dark outside by the time I arrive home from work. Steve had called to say he was going to be very late, as it was month end, so it was just me tonight and as I park, I could see nothing but the dark house. Then I notice that while the neighbors' back porch light is off, the back door is partly open. Walking over I call in the door.
"Karie?" She doesn't answer.
I knock on the back door but there isn't any answer. The door is open so I push it and call again. I know Karie has to be around as I saw both her and her husband's car out front. Karie and Nathan are both young, probably in their late 20's, and have been our neighbors for 2 years. Steve and I while already in our 50's, have found enough in common to become friends.
I step into the kitchen and peek into the living room. "Karie?" Still no answer. The house seems deserted.
It was then I hear voices down the hall. Mumbled until a clear "Yes" comes from the back.
It is clearly Karie's voice, but it is slightly muffled and unclear. I am immediately concerned, partly because she has taken so long to answer but also because I continue to hear another voice whispering. I creep down the hall, cellphone in hand and finger poised over the 911 button as I approach the partly closed door to their bedroom. I am unsure about walking into their bedroom, but she had clearly called out, so I slowly push it open.
I freeze. Nathan, is standing in the middle of the bedroom, looking at me in surprise. Karie is blindfolded, facing away from the door, bent over, and tied to what looks like a padded sawhorse, and she is completely naked!. Nathan, who is dressed in athletic shorts and a T-shirt, holds a crop in his hand.
Nathan immediately puts his finger across his lips signaling me to keep quiet. I am afraid but curious. What is going on here?
I know Nathan well, or thought I did, but this? Karie never told me he ever hit her. Had he gone off his rocker?
Sensing my panic Nathan leans very close and whispers in my ear "Jane, don't panic. Watch this."
Walking back over to Karie he indicates to me again to keep quiet. I don't know why but I just silently stand there. He leans close to Karie's ear and says rather loudly. "Ready?"
I notice then that Karie has earplugs in her ears as well, as she shouts back "Yes."
"What do you want?" he asks.
"Aren't... you going to do it?" Karie pleads.
"What do you want me to do?" asks Nathan.
"Smack my ass!"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes! Please! Now! I've been very naughty."
"OK, I'm going to smack you two times right on your ass for being such a bad girl." He raises the riding crop. Then he swings it at her and it smacked her right across her rear, leaving a red line. She lets out a yelp then a soft groan. Then he smacked it again and she groaned again.
"Did you like that?" he asks loudly.
"Yes!" she replies quickly.
"Now, what do you want?"
"Smack me again! Please!"
"Are you sure?" he asks.
"Yes! Yes, I'm sure. Again!"
He stood there for a second. "Please!" she says.
"You are a nasty girl aren't you. Would you like someone to... watch you get spanked? Would you be embarrassed if one of your friends saw you like this? Splayed so wantonly and begging me to spank you?"
"Oh my god! It would be the worst!" she answers pulling on the bindings.
"What if I were to get Jane in here to watch? Would it turn you on to have Jane in here, watching me spank your ass?" She doesn't answer. "What would she think? Would her watching make you wet? To have Jane, whom you have admired and lusted over, see you like this?" He pauses and the room is silent for a second.
"Yes." Her voice is small.
"What was that?" Nathan asks again. "Would you like it if Jane was standing right here watching me spank your naked ass?"
"Yes!" Came a louder reply. "You know I would."
"Aha! Then let's play a little game and you just imagine Jane right here with us, watching as I spank your naked ass two more times. She's going stand right here to watch you groan and beg just like you always do."
"Yes!" He doesn't answer but swings the crop around and smacks her rear and then again. She groans.
"Did you like that?"
"Yes!"
"What would Jane think of you, begging to be spanked like that?" She doesn't answer but she is breathing louder and louder. After a little while, he looks at me and speaks again: "How would you like Jane to take the crop and spank you? You'd like that, wouldn't you?"
"Yes!" comes her breathy answer. He smiles and then reaches out and takes my wrist. He draws me to where he is behind Karie. He puts the warm leather handle of the crop in my hand.
"Okay, this time imagine Jane is standing right here holding the crop. Running her fingers down the hard leather seems, just waiting to spank your naked ass."
"Oh yes!" comes Karie's breathless reply.
"Her seeing you like this. Tied to a post. Naked. Everything exposed and thinking about spanking you herself."
"Oh yes. Yes" Karie groans and even I can see a shiver run through her body. The young woman has a fantastic body. She is obviously a natural blond and her figure has none of the sag or padding that would come with age.
"You'd better ask her to spank you. Ask Jane."
"Yes! Please spank me!"
"Don't ask me. Ask Jane. Think of Jane standing right here." Nathan says. Then he looks more closely at me and continues, "Looking amazing. Like she just left work. Standing here in her dark grey slacks and white blouse with gold buttons, in heels, with her hair pulled up and holding that leather crop. A sexy corporate executive. Staring directly at your naked ass." The description is spot on and I look back at him a little embarrassed myself.
"Oh yes. Please spank me, Jane." I have the crop in my hand. I stare at her ass.
"She's not sure. Ask her again. Beg her." Nathan went on.
"Please spank me, Jane. Please?" Nathan takes my hand and guides me into hitting her rear with it. It doesn't come out nearly as hard as his have. He nods to me to do it again myself. So, I do.
