This is a copyrighted original work by the author. All rights reserved. My thanks go to Jackie for her editing on this one.
All characters featured herein are at least eighteen years of age, even if not expressly stated. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead is entirely coincidental. If anal play or spanking is not something you are interested in you may need to find something else to read, and you may want to read the first three chapters before reading any farther.
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Dean and Joyce spent the entire night exploring each other. Dean had a sore ass and he kept telling Joyce that her turn was next, he didn't care if she got caught peeking or not. She said that wasn't fair and he relented, telling her when he caught her peeking he would then have a reason to punish her. She told him that he had to have proof. "What do you mean by proof?"
"You have to catch me red-handed. You can't just say you think you saw me you have to be able to prove it."
"That won't be a problem." He said as he laughed.
Dean lifted up the covers a little bit hoping to get her to peek under them and sure enough she lifted the edge and looked under. "Well, well, well, my dear you just got caught peeking at my cock."
"I did no such thing." Joyce shrieked at him.
"You just grabbed ahold of the sheet and lifted it to peek at my cock and I was right here watching you do it."
"That's not fair. You set me up." Joyce said, complaining.
"Yeah I sure did, just like you set me up with the manure in the barn. Two can play that game and now it's your ass."
"At least I get to wait till your parents are gone again."
Joyce and Dean got up and went out to do the chores and were surprised that his parents had not returned yet. They were just about finished when they heard the phone ringing in the house. Joyce was closer so she ran to the house and answered it. Dean's mom was on the phone and she asked Joyce if it would be a problem if they stayed in town another night. They enjoyed getting some time together since they had the two of them at home to take care of things. Joyce replied with, "Oh it's no problem at all, enjoy yourselves."
"Dean hasn't been a problem has he?"
"Oh no, if he is a problem I will kick his ass."
Dean's mom thought that was funny and told them to have a good time but to get the work done. She assured them that everything would be taken care of. Dean came walking through the door as she was hanging up. "Who was on the phone?"
"Oh one of those political groups asking questions, I gave them a bunch of stupid answers and they seemed happy."
"Okay, it's just weird that my mom hasn't called. She normally would by now."
"Maybe they are just enjoying themselves and lost track of time."
"Yeah that could be. I am not going to worry about it. She will call if she feels like it."
Dean headed to the shower and stuck his tongue out at Joyce since he beat her to it.
"Hey, I was in here first so I should get the first one."
"I will try and leave some hot water, maybe." Dean said, as he laughed going up the stairs.
Dean came walking down 20 minutes later and Joyce was ready to kill him.
"Took you long enough didn't it. Is there any water left?"
"Of course there is." Dean said as Joyce headed up the stairs. "Cold water"
"There better be hot water or your ass is going to pay." She replied back at him.
"Joyce couldn't have been in the shower a couple of minutes and the phone rang. "Hello, mom glad you finally called.
"You must not have seen Joyce yet?"
"She is in the shower mom. Why?"
"Oh I called a little while ago and told her that we were staying in town an extra night. I forgot to tell her that there is money in the bread drawer if you need anything son."
"I think we are good mom, we shouldn't need anything, but thanks anyway."
"Okay son, talk to you tomorrow and behave yourself."
"Goodbye mom."
As soon as he hung up the phone a smile crept across Dean's mouth a mile wide. He had the rest of the day and all night to take care of Joyce. She was going to get exactly what she deserved and what she had asked for."
Joyce came down the stairs and Dean was dressed and heading back outside. "Where are you going now?"
"I have something to take care of in the barn. I will be back in a little bit."
"Okay, see you later."
Dean headed for the barn trying to figure out what he was going to do to Joyce. He thought about just going back to the house and taking care of her and her little issues there but thought better of it. His parents could just as well change their minds again and he didn't want them walking in on the two of them. He started looking around until he remembered the office in the barn. He walked in and noticed the long coffee table that was sitting in the middle of the office. They had always sat around in the chairs with their feet up on it.
Dean smiled to himself as he went to a closet and got some of the blankets they used on the horses and laid them on the table. He laid four of them on it giving it an added thickness of at least eight inches. He found some rope and cut it into four equal pieces and tied each one to a leg. When he finally got Joyce in here she wasn't going anywhere. He was going to get a pillow from the house to put at one end to lift her ass up a little more and then he was going to give her what she asked for.
Dean walked into the house and grabbed a pillow and all of Joyce's toys when Joyce was in the kitchen and then took it back to the barn. He walked back into the house and hollered for her like he didn't know where she was. "I am in the Kitchen making dinner."
"Why are you making dinner? I thought mom would do that when she got home."
"I thought I would help her out and make it so she wouldn't have to when she got here." Joyce replied digging herself in deeper without knowing it.
"You are kind of getting a head start on dinner aren't you?"
"In case you haven't noticed it's almost noon."
"Yeah but since they won't be home till tomorrow don't you think you are starting a wee bit early?" Dean said, as he watched her turn toward him.
"What did you say?"
"You heard me and you knew they weren't coming home when I asked you earlier. Mom called back while you were in the shower. She was concerned we might need money."
"I can explain." Joyce said with a bit of angst in her voice.
"Oh I don't care how you explain it. This time when someone gets punished it is going to be because they deserved it not just because she was peeking."
"What are you going to do to me?" Joyce asked with a little smile at the corner of her mouth.
"For starters I am going to erase that smile." Dean said looking at her.
'You can't hurt me."
"I don't intend to hurt you but I do intend to have a great time with your ass, just like you did with mine yesterday."
"Are we at least going to eat first?"