An Email Indiscretion
By Gwen (aka Southbaydog)
Category: First/Last
Word Count: 500

"What have you done, imprudent woman?"

"What do you mean?" Sallie laughed, "That's such a funny, old-fashioned phrase - so formal and theatrical - 'imprudent!'"

"Ah, but I'm serious, and you have some explaining to do...quite a bit, in fact. This latest bit of imprudent judgment on your part is going to require some real discipline. Now, bring that naughty little bottom of yours over here for some serious dialogue."

Sallie sashayed over to where her lover sat waiting on the sofa. Her eyes sparkled with mischief as she stood before him ready to play.

She reached out to him with both hands and caressed his hair, longish the way she liked it, but unfortunately no sooner did it get to that point than he would cut it. Always so neat and tidy. Such a pity really.

"So, what have I done now?" She asked playfully, kissing him on the neck, trying to imagine what trumped up charge he would come up with this time to spank her and whether she would willingly bend over for him or protest.

"You look so happy now, but I assure you that very soon this little bottom of yours is going to be wriggling and writhing, and you'll be begging me to stop.

"You know you've earned yourself a good bottom-whipping, don't you? You need this little bottom striped red and whipped good, don't you?"

"Uh, um, I don't know what you're talking about..." Sallie was genuinely clueless; the tone of his voice was remarkably deadpan. Sometimes it was so hard to tell when he was serious and when it was "make-believe." This blending of playful reality could be quite confusing.

"The pictures."

"What pictures?"

"The ones you emailed to me at work - 'Sexy Sallie' - Do you need a spanking to jog your memory? Oh yes, I think you need a few good hard spankings - at least I want to give you some..." He said as he pulled her down over his lap and pushed up her skirt.

On the sofa he had secreted a large, oval hairbrush, which he now removed and held up for her to see - one of his favorite weapons.

Oh, dear! she thought as the first smacks came down over her panties. If this was the warm-up, that could only mean... well, those photos had been pretty racy.... She thought they would provide some entertainment for her sweetheart in between meetings.

"Why on earth did you embed the images in the text? If you were going to do such a thing, why not send them as attachment? You know I have no privacy in my cube - Everybody saw them!

"These panties really must come off...." He yanked them down.

Smack! Smack! Smack! The hairbrush tore into her bottom turning it crimson in no time. Sallie yelped uncontrollably.

"I'll bet you're sore now - just the way I like you - have I ever whipped you before on a sore bottom? You'll be lucky if you can ever sit again, imprudent woman!"

Rather a nice little tale of the embarrassed partner whose lady friend has been 'e mail imprudent and it plays on into the inevitable spanking which is nicely described.

I'm sure I'm getting harder to please in my old age and I sometimes feel so mean but again there was nothing here which lifted it out of the average class. It was fine, nice premise, good excuse but not a mind blower.

Very hot and very likely to have happened to many of us at work. Imprudence is contagious these days, at least where spanking is concerned.  This was a well-written and enjoyable story.

Ohhh. I really enjoyed this one. Sexy play spanking.. or so it seems! It turns out to be a stern discipline.. hot hot hot! It can be quite the shock to the system when you are expecting a fun spanking and instead get your ass blistered as she soon discovered.

And the reason behind the spanking was new and clever, at least I have never seen that one used before. Yet it's realistic. I can easily see someone doing that. All in all, excellent

It's always nice to see a story told mostly with dialogue - it makes things come so alive, and is such a good way to reveal character and relationships, as is the case here. There isn't much of a plot to chew on, but that's really the point; it's just a light, sweet, everyday sort of scene.