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they departed to finish the recording session that morning, leaving me alone again at the hotel with nothing said but ‘have a good time’, I felt even more ostracized. They returned by 2:30 that afternoon, asked no questions or volunteered any information, but simply began to make plans for the remainder of the day.
I stopped them both. “I don’t want to go anywhere. I need to talk to you two. I’m miserable.”
Neither of them commented as they sat down and listened intently as I spilled my guts, my confusion, and my guilt. I did not mince words as I stated that I desperately needed their forgiveness.
They looked at each other, then me. “But baby, I told you I forgave you,” Jace said. But there was no hug, no touching. I didn’t realize how much that had become part of me.
“You don’t like it when I lie to you, so please don’t lie to me. You don’t hug or even touch me anymore, or play, or anything. You didn’t even… spank me!” THERE! I said it.
Jace lifted an eyebrow. “You feel you deserve to be spanked after what happened?”
“Are you kidding? Oh God… yes. I feel so bad about it, and you and Mark were so mad, and you didn’t do anything to…”
“To show you we really care?” he asked softly.
I lowered my face to the floor and a genuine smile met his eyes as he looked at me. “Then you believe that we love you and we aren’t just trying to be mean.”
“Yes,” I whispered as he pulled me into his arms to squeeze me tightly, joined by Mark. I felt safe, warm… but… “Are you going to spank me now?” I asked in a little voice.
Jace hid his smile. “Do you want us to?” Us?
“I guess so. I deserve it,” I admitted, blushing. I could not believe that those words had escaped my mouth.
Mark squeezed my hand. “Then you need to ask us this time. We need to hear what you want.”
How humiliating! I couldn’t believe they would make me do this. My pride was already gone, so I gathered what little courage I had. “Would you both please spank me for stealing the alcohol and getting drunk?”
“Absolutely, but you do realize that this offense goes beyond a hand spanking. And that it will mean a very uncomfortable plane ride home tomorrow,” Jace said seriously.
“Yes, Sir… Whatever you think is best.” I was so ashamed.
“Go to my room and wait for us while we discuss your punishment. Have you pants off and panties down, and be lying across the bed on pillows,” Jace said firmly, sounding like his old self.
I hesitated for a moment, hugged him and Mark tightly, and then ran into the master bedroom.
“Your plan worked. She’s really learning about taking responsibility for her actions. I’m impressed,” Mark commented quietly.
“Yeah, finally. But I’m not really in the mood for this right now. What do you think of half now and the rest when we get home? It’ll give her something to think about.”
“You really are sadistic, J.” Mark grinned, a twinkle in his eye. “Let’s do it. It’s just my opinion, but I think we need to open that second drawer. We can’t let this ever happen again.”
“She’ll be tasting some wood at home, trust me. I might even have her cut a switch.”
“If you don’t, I will. I want this to be memorable from each of us,” Mark stated, serious once again. “Hand and belt for me?”
“Hand and hairbrush for me. I bought a new one for such an occasion. Even got you one.”
“I’m sure our girl won’t be as appreciative of that gesture as I am. Ready?” Mark stood up.
Jace joined him and the two marched into the master bedroom together. They both had that same, intense look as they walked into the room. The brush in Jace’s hand and Mark unbuckling his belt and stripping it from the loops seemed ominous.
Gulping, I hid my face in my hair as I peeled down my pants, rolled my panties to my knees and leaned across the bed, burying my face in the blanket.
“You disobeyed me. Again. I told you to do that before
I stopped them both. “I don’t want to go anywhere. I need to talk to you two. I’m miserable.”
Neither of them commented as they sat down and listened intently as I spilled my guts, my confusion, and my guilt. I did not mince words as I stated that I desperately needed their forgiveness.
They looked at each other, then me. “But baby, I told you I forgave you,” Jace said. But there was no hug, no touching. I didn’t realize how much that had become part of me.
“You don’t like it when I lie to you, so please don’t lie to me. You don’t hug or even touch me anymore, or play, or anything. You didn’t even… spank me!” THERE! I said it.
Jace lifted an eyebrow. “You feel you deserve to be spanked after what happened?”
“Are you kidding? Oh God… yes. I feel so bad about it, and you and Mark were so mad, and you didn’t do anything to…”
“To show you we really care?” he asked softly.
I lowered my face to the floor and a genuine smile met his eyes as he looked at me. “Then you believe that we love you and we aren’t just trying to be mean.”
“Yes,” I whispered as he pulled me into his arms to squeeze me tightly, joined by Mark. I felt safe, warm… but… “Are you going to spank me now?” I asked in a little voice.
Jace hid his smile. “Do you want us to?” Us?
“I guess so. I deserve it,” I admitted, blushing. I could not believe that those words had escaped my mouth.
Mark squeezed my hand. “Then you need to ask us this time. We need to hear what you want.”
How humiliating! I couldn’t believe they would make me do this. My pride was already gone, so I gathered what little courage I had. “Would you both please spank me for stealing the alcohol and getting drunk?”
“Absolutely, but you do realize that this offense goes beyond a hand spanking. And that it will mean a very uncomfortable plane ride home tomorrow,” Jace said seriously.
“Yes, Sir… Whatever you think is best.” I was so ashamed.
“Go to my room and wait for us while we discuss your punishment. Have you pants off and panties down, and be lying across the bed on pillows,” Jace said firmly, sounding like his old self.
I hesitated for a moment, hugged him and Mark tightly, and then ran into the master bedroom.
“Your plan worked. She’s really learning about taking responsibility for her actions. I’m impressed,” Mark commented quietly.
“Yeah, finally. But I’m not really in the mood for this right now. What do you think of half now and the rest when we get home? It’ll give her something to think about.”
“You really are sadistic, J.” Mark grinned, a twinkle in his eye. “Let’s do it. It’s just my opinion, but I think we need to open that second drawer. We can’t let this ever happen again.”
“She’ll be tasting some wood at home, trust me. I might even have her cut a switch.”
“If you don’t, I will. I want this to be memorable from each of us,” Mark stated, serious once again. “Hand and belt for me?”
“Hand and hairbrush for me. I bought a new one for such an occasion. Even got you one.”
“I’m sure our girl won’t be as appreciative of that gesture as I am. Ready?” Mark stood up.
Jace joined him and the two marched into the master bedroom together. They both had that same, intense look as they walked into the room. The brush in Jace’s hand and Mark unbuckling his belt and stripping it from the loops seemed ominous.
Gulping, I hid my face in my hair as I peeled down my pants, rolled my panties to my knees and leaned across the bed, burying my face in the blanket.
“You disobeyed me. Again. I told you to do that before
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