So I wrote this story a while ago. Can’t believe I’m posting it here. I have written a lot of spanking romance in my life to be honest. This is a secret side of me that only my boyfriend knows. But my fiction might be too softcore for this group. I have some fiction that is more “hardcore” than this but really I’m kind of a hopeless romantic lol. So I apologize if this story sucks. I have written 4 parts to this story so far so if you want to read the other three parts let me know and I’ll keep posting. OK so the Man in this is based off of the Scottish actor David Tennant because I have always had a crush on him LOL.
Sally Jones was the apple of her father’s eye. Being the daughter of a wealthy Supreme Court Judge, a lot was expected from her. Unfortunately she didn’t live up to her father’s reputation. Sally had always been a black sheep. She considered her home life to be boring and her father never had enough time to pay attention to her. So as a child she was a bit of a trouble maker.
Sally got caught stealing out of other children’s lunch boxes when she was in elementary school. Once she hit puberty, she graduated to stealing from real stores, and vandalizing property in and out of school. She had almost landed in Juvenile Hall several times. But her father was a very powerful Judge and was always able to bribe his daughter’s way out of trouble.
Unfortunately she carried her trouble making ways into adulthood. She started dating a young man who was an even bigger delinquent than she was. He began luring her into the world of drug dealing and grand theft auto. Sally and her boyfriend Brian were delusional. They considered themselves to be a modern Bonnie and Clyde, but it wasn’t long before they got caught.
One day a local police station decided to set up a bait car sting operation near Sally’s neighborhood. And Sally and her boyfriend fell for it. What was worse is Sally’s boyfriend talked her into being the driver of the vehicle. They caught it all on camera.
When they caught Sally and Brian, the court threw the book at Brian. But once again Sally had the benefit of her father being a very powerful Judge. The Judge on Sally’s case happened to be a friend of her father’s, but he was secretly fed up with Sally’s behavior. He had known the Jones’s for years and had always heard about Sally getting into trouble but never facing any consequences. He knew that if he sent her to jail then her father would only bail her out. So he had a more creative idea for her punishment.
Sally was sitting in the courtroom in handcuffs waiting for her sentencing. She had a smug smirk on her face that irked the Judge quite a bit. He was going to enjoy handing down her sentence. She had expected to get away with it, but it was not going to happen this time. “Sally Lee Jones. The jury has found you guilty of grand theft auto. Due to your history, I would normally sentence you to a year in county jail. And by your history we both know what I am talking about don’t we Miss Jones?”
The smile started to fade from Sally’s face. “But I think I have a more…effective punishment for you. In prison you would be influenced by other troubled young women. I do not always think prison is the best option for young people. We have a new experimental program that seems to be working quite well with some of our female inmates. I am placing you under house arrest. But it will not be your usual house arrest. You will have a guardian of my choice. You will move in with this guardian and he will have custody of you twenty four seven for the next twelve months.”
Sally’s face was now drooping. A guardian? What could he possibly mean by that?
“In fact I have already arranged for you to leave with your guardian today. He is here waiting to leave with you now.” Said the Judge. “Doctor Macdonald? Will you please take Miss Jones into custody?”
“Macdonald? What kind of a name is that?” Sally thought to herself.
A man suddenly stood up in the back of the room. He was rather tall and scruffy with dark fluffy brown, almost black hair and serious brown eyes. Sally would say he was rather handsome, if he wasn’t looking at her so sternly. He started walking in her direction and didn’t stop until he was standing right by her side, much too close for her liking. Up close, Sally could see that he towered over her short frame. “I’ll take it from here Judge Harris,” he said and Sally was surprised to hear he had a Scottish accent.
“Thank you Doctor Macdonald,” said the Judge. “Sally, this is Doctor David Macdonald, a Psychiatrist that specializes in correcting criminal behavior. He is going to be your guardian for the next twelve months so I suggest you get comfortable with him quickly. And one more thing. You must comply with Doctor Macdonald’s treatment and any failure to do so will result in prison time. Am I making myself clear?”
Sally didn’t answer the Judge. Instead she just sneered at him. The Judge smiled in response. “I can see that Doctor Macdonald is going to have his hands full. Doctor Macdonald? You may take her away.”
“Thank you Judge Harris,” said Doctor David Macdonald. He took Sally by the arm. “Come along lass,” she was still handcuffed as he walked behind her, his hand still firmly gripping her upper arm. This was annoying her.
“Hey come on! I can walk on my own you know. You don’t have to push and shove!” Sally groaned. “And can you at least loosen these handcuffs?”
“Not taking any chances with you yet my dear,” said David as he pushed her along.
“Oh right. You’re like twice my size,” Sally scoffed. “What, do you think I am going to use the kung fu kiss of death on you or something?” She mumbled sarcastically. “Come on. Pleeeeease.”
David just ignored her requests as he led her out to his black Mercedes Benz. When she saw what kind of car he drove she immediately started to judge him. “Wow. I guess you’re not hurting on a Psychiatrists salary are you? I’ve dealt with assholes like you before. Shoving pills down people’s throats as you line your pockets. Real classy profession ya got there doc.”
David was already realizing that the Judge was right. He was going to have his hands quite full. “Young lady,” he spoke abruptly. “You’ve just earned yourself a demerit. I would watch it if I were you. I will be keeping track of your offenses.”
If possible, this made Sally even more irritated. She decided to jump into full sarcasm mode. “Ooooh. A demerit. Is this going to go on my permanent record? If only I were still in school. I might give two shits.”
“Congratulations. That’s two demerits. One more sarcastic remark and you’re getting punished when we get home. I thought I’d go a little easy on you the first week or so, seeing as how we’re going to be stuck living together for a year, but it looks like you don’t want me to go easy on you. You’re nothing but a spoiled little brat whose daddy bailed her out all of her life. Well you’re not getting a bail out this time young lady. Not on my watch.” He flung the car door open. “In you go.” He shoved her in the back of his Mercedes. She went in, but not without a struggle.
Once in the backseat, she began to curse up a storm. How dare he call her a spoiled little brat?!
“Mother fucker!” she yelled.
“Such unladylike language. Tsk, Tsk,” David teased her as he got into the driver’s seat of his car. “That’s another demerit. In fact I think that’s more than one. You have a harsh punishment coming your way when we get home young lady.”
“What do you mean by punishment?” Sally huffed. “And what sort of name is Macdonald anyway? Old MacDonald had a farm,” she sang sarcastically.
“Yeah like I haven’t heard that one before,” said David, rolling his eyes.
“With a QAUCK, QAUCK here and a QAUCK, QAUCK there. Emphasis on the word QAUCK!” Sally growled angrily. “Because you ARE a quack. Get it?”
“Yes I get it,” Said David, getting annoyed. “And you’re really asking for it.”
“I’m not scared of you,” Sally huffed.
“You should be,” David said seriously.
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They drove for what seemed like a while until they reached David’s house, which was nestled in the Malibu hills. Sally secretly admired his neighborhood and his two- story house, which seemed quite large for a single man. If he was in fact single.
Sally grew up in a wealthy home, but ever since she had moved out of her father’s house she struggled. Her father stopped sending her money because she had been involved with Brian who was a horrible influence on her. So whatever money they had been making was off of drug dealing.
When David pulled into the driveway, he quickly got out and went to the back to get Sally. When he opened the door he reached in and yanked her out. He was rewarded with a barrage of curse words directed mostly at him.
“Mother fucker, you’re hurting me!” she yelled. “You’re squeezing my arm too hard!”
“Hush,” he responded with unusual calmness. “If you don’t knock off those curse words I am going to have to wash your mouth out with soap on top of the spanking you’re going to get.” He spoke nonchalantly as he dragged her to the front door.
His response actually shut Sally up for a moment. Then it dawned on her. “Spanking?”
“Mmmhmmm.” David confirmed that she hadn’t just been hearing things.
“You can’t be serious,” said Sally.
“I am dead bloody serious,” said David. “Now, into the house with you,” he slapped her bottom through her prison pants and Sally gasped.
“Pervert!” Sally scoffed.
“Enough!” David barked, making Sally jump. He slammed the door shut behind him. Then he returned to his usual calm but grumpy looking self. “If you think I’m a pervert, well then so be it. But I am warning you now, little girl, that like it or not, you are going to be spanked over my knee. I was debating on letting you keep your panties on during your first spanking. But that idea has now been tossed out the window. From now on ALL spankings you are going to get will be on your BARE bottom.”
Sally started to back away but he quickly advanced on her and grabbed her arm again. He twirled her around and pinned her against the wall. For the first time in her life, she actually felt vulnerable. “What are you doing?” her voice came out weaker than she intended. She felt him undoing her handcuffs and for a moment she was relieved. But her relief would be short lived. He turned her back around to face him and then he slipped the handcuffs back over her wrists and locked them once more. Now her hands were cuffed in the front of her. “Oh come on. Take them off!” She whined.
“Not until after your punishment. You stay right there. Or else.”
David went and pulled a wooden chair out from his kitchen and into the living room. He also came back with what appeared to be a small thin paddle. There was a description and an illustration on the paddle. It said “This is for the little Bare Bottom,” and there was a picture of a little bear girl with a pink bowtie on her head, holding her bottom and crying. It was ridiculously childish and it actually made Sally blush.
David noticed her blushing and could almost smirk. “This is my little helper here. Perfect for the naughty bare bottoms of bad girls like you.”
“You’re not going to touch me,” Sally squeaked, one again sounding weaker than she intended. He advanced on her once more, grabbed her arm and started pulling her towards the chair.
He sat down in the chair and set the paddle down on the floor. He made Sally stand in front of him and she felt like she was having an out of body experience as this man she had just met started unzipping her pants. She tried pushing his hands away with her cuffed hands, but he grabbed them and made her lift them above her head.
“If you keep fighting me, you’re going to be one sorry little girl indeed,” David growled. He quickly unzipped and unsnapped her pants all the way, then yanked them down to her ankles. The cool air of the room came in contact with Sally’s bare legs. She was wearing a tiny pair of plain white cotton panties. She really wanted to cover herself up but before she could react, David pulled her around to his side. Then he lifted her up and sprawled her across his lap.
She was so short compared to him that her feet and arms dangled in the air. He patted her bottom through the thin fabric of her panties. Then, she sucked in her breath as she felt his fingers slip into the waistband of her tiny underwear. He slowly started to pull them down, as if he was teasing her. Why not just yank them down and get it over with? Instead he very gradually revealed her bare bottom to his eyes.
David didn’t want to admit it, but this naughty little imp had a deliciously sexy bottom. He had wanted to see her bottom bare ever since he first saw it in the courtroom. Not only because she deserved a good hard spanking, but also because David was still a man who had natural urges. He would want to be the one to give her that spanking. And now he was going to get many chances to punish her bare bottom. He had a year to reform this little brat and turn her into a lovely young woman.
He slid her panties all the way down to her ankles. Sally kept her legs tightly closed, not wanting to give him a view of any of her other precious jewels. David smirked at this. He would be seeing her little pussy too eventually. Naughty girls did not deserve modesty as far as he was concerned.
He now patted her bare bottom for a moment. Then without letting her protest any further, he began to spank. His hand connected with her bare flesh and he had to control himself as he watched her bottom ripple from each slap. He did not want to get too ‘excited’ while he was giving this brat a well-deserved punishment.
SLAP! SMACK!
Sally’s hips swiveled two and fro, trying in vain to escape the stinging slaps. She cursed him out, but her cursing was becoming less and less frequent as the spanking progressed. Instead of the F word it was “Ouch!” and “Owie!” and “Alright stop!” Her bottom danced beneath his hand and David was enjoying the show quite a bit. When her bottom was a healthy shade of pink, he reached down and picked up the paddle. He rubbed it over her slightly hot bottom. Sally felt utterly humiliated. Then he began to wallop her bottom quite earnestly.
SLAP! THWOP! SMMMAAACCCK!
Sally struggled with all her might but she was completely helpless. She felt utterly defeated as he continued to pound into her bottom with the thin whippy paddle. He only ceased when she actually started to apologize.
“Okay, OW! Look. OUCH! I’m sorry okay? OUCH! Maybe we got off on the wrong, UHG! Foot. I’m sorry. OW! I’M SORRY!”
There were no tears this time, but David assumed it would still be enough for her first spanking. Sally had never been spanked before and had no idea that it could hurt so much.
When David pulled Sally up off of his lap, she was desperate to rub the sting out, but he kept her hands cuffed and led her to a corner of the room. “Now you will stand here with your bare little bottom on display for the next fifteen minutes. You will think about your behavior and the hell that you have put your family through all of your life. For the next year, we are going work on correcting this terrible behavior of yours. Is that understood?
No answer. He slapped her sore bare bottom once more. “I said is that understood?”
“Ouch! Yes! Jesus!” said Sally.
“Attitude,” David warned. “Now you stay in this corner and no moving until I say.”
Sally heard David leaving the room for a moment and she was left to her own thoughts, her nose stuck in the corner. She was still irritated and couldn’t believe she had just been spanked. Part of her wanted to call her father up and have him bail her out. But another part of her was too embarrassed to tell anyone what had happened. She was too embarrassed to even tell her own father. How could she explain that this despicable man spanked her over his knee? On her bare bottom no less!
Sally could feel herself blushing all over. She was just forced into partial nudity by a rather handsome and stern man. It was creating all kinds of confusing feelings in her brain. Part of her hated him and wanted to get away as soon as possible. Another part of her was oddly intrigued.
She decided to go with her usual poor judgment. She would have to plan her escape soon and get away from this man as quickly as possible.
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To be continued
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/flq1f5/criminal_behavior_part_1_mf_non_consensual