I have been dating a woman named Judy for several months. I really like her and we seem to have a lot in common. We haven't gotten really physical yet. At the end of dates we have kissed and fooled around a lot, but haven't actually made love yet. I send her special email and email cards on holidays, and even on her birthday.
Lately, Judy has gotten on my case because I haven't gotten her any gifts. Well, my work keeps me very busy. I work all day and a lot of times I have to work on evenings and weekends. Since my work schedule is somewhat flexible, I always make room to see Judy but I usually don't have the time to go shopping. I have told this to Judy but she has been on my case recently to get her a gift.
Now it is Valentines Day. I thought I would try to get her a box of candy or at least a rose, but my work required me to stay late and I just had enough time to get to Judy's house after work. We had it planned out that I would take her to dinner and then we would spend quality time at her house.
Judy was usually changing her clothes and getting her make-up all set when I arrived at her house so I would knock on the door and let myself in. I had reservations at a nice restaurant and was looking forward to this date.
Judy poked her head around the hallway and asked, "I'm not quite ready yet, but did you bring me a gift on this special day?"
"I was too busy at work," I replied.
"Well, could you call the restaurant and tell them we will be about forty-five minutes late."
"Is it going to take you that long to get ready?" I asked.
"No, but you'll know why in a few minutes." Judy said. "Just call them up and change the reservations."
I wasn't sure why she wanted the reservations changed but I got on the phone and changed them. In a few minutes, Judy emerged from her bedroom in a short red skirt and pink blouse. She looked wonderful! But in her hand she has a large wooden paddle.
"Why do you have a paddle?" I asked.
"Remember I told you that I belonged to a sorority when I was in college."
"Yes I do," I replied.
"Well in my senior year, I was in charge of keeping the girls in line by giving them a paddling on their bare butts. This was for anything from staying out too late to making poor grades. Now I believe you deserve to be paddled!"
"What are you talking about?" I asked.
"Well, I have repeatedly asked you to bring me gifts on special occasions. All I get are cute emails. Even on my birthday, I didn't get a gift."
"I have explained to you that I haven't had time to get you anything because of my work schedule." I pleaded.
"On this Valentines Day where things are red, and I want to turn your butt red for not caring enough about me to get me a gift. It’s either a spanking or you can walk out my door right now and never see me again."
As I mentioned above, I really liked Judy and I wanted to keep dating her. We were getting more and more physical with each other and I was starting to love her. The last time I had been spanked was in junior high school, and that was by my parents.
"Your not serious about giving me a spanking, are you? I asked.
"I am very serious about it. That's why I brought out this paddle," Judy said. "Either take the paddling or walk out the door right now."
I really didn't think I should be spanked for not bringing her a gift, but I said, "I want to keep dating you so give me a spanking."
"I was hoping you liked me enough to take a spanking.