Chapter 4 – A Whole Lotta Spankin’ Goin’ On
Part 11 – Chloe Gets Spanked
“Hello, beautiful!” I said, seeing Susan’s caller ID come up.
“I love you too! But before we get all mushy here, you should know you’re on speaker, and Chloe’s listening.”
“Hi, Chloe! I’d call you beautiful, too, but I might get spanked for it!”
“Hi, Mark!” she replied, giggling.
“Hey, when are you going to be home?”
“I’m on my way, almost there?”
“Oh good, cuz we’re in your driveway waiting for you. We’ve made dinner for us all, and we wanted to get it in the oven before long!”
“Mmm, can’t wait, won’t have to! I’m pulling in the driveway!” The garage door opened, and I pulled in quickly, anxious to hug my ‘little one.’ I got out of the car to find Susan running towards me, arms outstretched and literally jumping into my open arms. “Hello to you too!” I said just before she lip-locked me. Once I could come up for air, I said hello to Chloe again.
“It’s a beautiful house, Mark! It’s very unusual for Florida. I like the brick and the fan windows!”
“Thank you! I won’t bore you with the same spiel I gave your mom because she’s probably already told you.”
“Yeah, you saved your money and did a lot of the work yourself over a long period of time.”
“Yeah, all that. Come inside!” We all walked in, with Susan taking the baking tray from Chloe and heading for the kitchen. Chloe and I went into the family room.
“Oh, I love great rooms and the fireplace chimney going all the way to the peak! Do you use it?”
“Not too much, but obviously in the winter when I do. There’s a certain kind of cold day where it is so cozy with a nice fire going. I imagine it’ll be even more cozy to share it with you two!”
“Mmm! I can’t wait to curl up on the couch with you, a fire, and hot chocolate!” Susan said, joining us in the family room. “Look outside, Chloe!”
“Wow! It’s like a resort!” Chloe said as she went through the French doors to get outside. “Ooo, and a spa! The pool is gorgeous! Very tropical looking! I understand you did all the landscaping! Very nice! Can we go swimming later?”
“Did you bring a suit this time?” I directed at Susan, “Cuz I don’t want to go skinny dipping with Chloe naked!”
“Hey! What’s wrong with seeing me naked?”
“Chloe, you’re almost as beautiful as your mother, but I don’t think I should be seeing you like that!”
“See that, Chloe? He’s buttering me up for something! Yes, we brought suits, though with Chloe’s, she may as well be naked!”
“Mom! It’s not that bad!”
“Will you show her the rest, Mark? And leave you-know-what for last like you did with me?”
“Sure! Come!” I said and led us all back inside. I took her through the house as I had with Susan. As we got to the music studio, I let the room speak for itself the way I do with most visitors. Apparently, Susan hadn’t told her about this room either.
“Holy shit, Mark! Is this all your equipment? All the guitars, too? Wow, I have some friends who would have an amazing time here!”
“Chloe, please keep this to yourself. You never know who passes what information onto whom, under what circumstances, and before long, I’m getting robbed. Some of these guitars are expensive, not collector-item expensive, but a lot of money just the same.”
“I understand, Mark. I’ll keep your secret. What’s next?” she asked.
“This way. This room is a bit different …” I started before Susan interrupted.
“A bit?” she said sarcastically.
“Actually, it is a bit different from when you saw it first,” I said to a quizzical look from Susan. “I added something I hadn’t taken out before!” By this time, we had reached the door, and when I opened it, they both rushed in.
“Ooo! Now, this is a fun playroom! Look at all these paddles and straps and, Ooo, floggers! I’ve never seen a spanking bench other than in pictures, much less tried one. What’s this curious contraption?” she asked, standing beside the machine I’d added.
“Yeah, what is this?” Susan asked suspiciously.
“This is a Spanker Machine! It’s a machine that spanks you!”
“No way!” Chloe said, and I could see I was right that she’d be very intrigued by it, which is why I’d taken it out.
“Way! You set a timer for how long you want to be spanked and a switch to turn it on or off if necessary. You bend over this old piano bench with your bottom like this,” I demonstrated after setting the timer and the force setting. “Flip this switch …” The machine swung its paddle back, winding up, and came down hard on my bottom. “… and it spanks you!”
“Oh! I have got to try this!” Chloe exclaimed as she went to take my place as I got up.
“Maybe! After dinner!” said Susan, putting a stop to it. “The timer has just gone off, so the ziti is ready!” We funneled out of the room, Susan holding back and grabbing my arm. “We need to talk about this privately!” She wasn’t quite angry but definitely displeased.
“Sure, now?”
“Chloe, will you take it out of the oven and get everything set up? Mark and I need to talk.”
“Sure, Mom,” she called from the bottom of the stairs.
“What are you doing?!” she asked, then added, “You should have told me about this before showing it to Chloe!”
“Oh, you’re right. I should have. I’m sorry. Not having kids, those things sometimes escape me.”
“Okay, um,” she stammered, my acceptance of guilt deflating her anger. “What are we going to do about it now?”
“Susan, I thought you’d love the idea. You were just saying that you felt bad for Chloe not getting the spankings she wanted so badly and didn’t feel right about spanking her yourself. This doesn’t solve that problem, but it could make it better for her! Neither of us has to be involved at all. She can come up here alone and do whatever she wants with it! We’ll be in the pool while she’s getting her bottom smacked!”
“You’re sure it’s safe?”
“That machine has given me thousands of spanks since I bought it last year. There’s a kill switch you hold onto in case something goes wrong, or you just can’t take it.”
“It spanks hard enough to where you can’t take it?” she asked, showing interest this time rather than concern.
“At full power, on a bare bottom, it might make you cry!”
“Oof! Okay, Chloe can try it. You show her carefully how to work it and then leave. She should have her privacy for it!” I nodded in agreement. “And the next time we’re alone here, you must show me how to work it!”
“Mmm, can I watch?”
“Definitely, but you get a good paddling first to show me!” she said as we started walking downstairs.
“I’m counting on it!” I said and got a hard swat on my right cheek.
“Good job, Chloe!” I said, noticing everything she’d set up, including wine and candles.
“Thank you. So, can I try the Spanker Machine?” she asked, knowing what we’d just discussed privately. “I’ll be careful with it!”
“Chloe … I …”
“Please, Mom! I really want to try it. I want it to spank me!” Chloe interrupted.
“Are you going to let me finish? Or should I spank you myself?”
“Sorry, it sounded like you were about to say no … but you can spank me too if you want!” she said with a devilish smile.
“Oh my …” Susan started with a knowing look at me. “As I was about to say … yes, you can try the machine, but Mark will show you, very carefully, how it works and then leave you with it. You have to promise me to go easy at first while you get the feel of it. I don’t want to find you with a bruised and blistered bottom from that thing,” Chloe looked surprised, “Yes, apparently, it can spank that hard!”
“Ohhh, thank you, Mom!” she said, getting up from the table and hugging her mom. “And thank you too, Mark!”
“What did I do?”
“Come on, you must have convinced Mom to let me use it!? Hm?” So, I got a hug too.
Susan picked up her wine glass to toast. “To spankings for us all!” she said, getting a round of laughter as we clinked glasses and said in unison, “To spankings!”
We ate dinner with animated conversation, surprisingly not about spanking. Susan and I discussed work experiences that day while Chloe declared herself bored with summer, anxious to return to school in a few weeks. As we finished, I got up to help clear the dishes, but with protests, saying I’d done ‘quite enough’ today with one meaning from Susan and another from Chloe.
The kitchen tidied, we went to put our bathing suits on, the girls in one bathroom and me in another. Chloe had decided to be in her suit when she used the machine. I suspected she wanted that feeling of near-nakedness to add to the atmosphere. Susan came out first in a slightly modest suit, showing off her sexy body.
“Mmm, you look good enough to eat again!” to which I got a laugh.
“You’ll have to wait till later for dessert!” she said, reaching around me for a hug and a sexy kiss. Then Chloe came out, and I tried hard not to gawk, but wow! Her suit revealed more about her body than I’d expected to see. Little triangles were all that covered her tits, only nipples, really, and her pussy. Curiously, she was covered in the back in a way I liked, hiding just enough to whet your appetite. She’d put her blonde hair in a ponytail that added a cute, little girl vibe. “Go ahead, Mark!” I looked at Susan curiously. “You can say it. She’s very sexy in a bathing suit!”
“Chloe! Wow, just wow!” I said, getting an appreciative smile in return.
“Thank you, Mark!” she said meekly, “Can we, you know, go upstairs now?”
“Go ahead, Chloe,” Susan answered for me, and we left for Chloe’s spanking lesson.
“There’s not that much to it. It won’t go unless the timer is running. The force dial is here; it goes from one to ten …” I instructed and continued with other settings and suggestions.
“I think I’ve got it,” she replied with an expectant look in her eye.
“Remember to hold that switch in your hand to stop it. I didn’t have that originally, and I thought I’d try it out at ten on the bare, and I was painfully surprised how much it hurt! I had to scramble out of the way to stop it!”
“Mmm, it sounds perfect,” she said, dying to start.
“Okay, enjoy!” I left, closing the door behind me. Susan was waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs.
“Is she okay? She won’t hurt herself?”
“Not unless she wants to!” I said and got another smack on my bottom for being a smartass.
We went in the pool and fooled around like a couple of kids, but I could tell Susan was worried about Chloe. She kept looking towards the doors, hoping to see her come out. She questioned me again about the machine’s safety but was relieved, even as she asked, to see Chloe come out. I’ll never tire of seeing a girl rubbing a well-spanked bottom, and Chloe, in addition to a big smile on her face, was rubbing furiously.
We all met at the steps to the pool, where Chloe sat on the edge but quickly thought better of it due to the pain in her bottom and the heat of the pavers she sat on. Instead, she entered the pool and sighed loudly as the cool water soothed her sore bottom.
“Mark, that is a wonderful machine! I only got to level eight on my bare bottom before it was too much. Mom, look at my bottom!” I turned away to avoid seeing anything I shouldn’t. “How does it look?”
“There’s a broad and very red stripe across your bottom!”
“Yeah, I know!” she said with a giggle. “It felt really good, Mom! It’s not the same as a person, obviously, but it’s a whole lot better than nothing! Can I come again to use it, Mark?”
I looked at Susan for approval and replied, “Any time you want! Well, almost any time.” I added, with Susan and I smiling at each other.
The evening faded into night, and we were wrapping things up, including tidying the kitchen. I went over to a rack where I keep various keys, took a spare house key off the hook, and handed it to Susan. “Here, I want you to have a key to my house so you can surprise me with another dinner or something else!” I said, seeing Susan understand what ‘something else’ was.
“Are you sure? It’s only been this one time we needed to get in.”
“Well, here’s hoping there are many more times!” I replied, which got me a delicious kiss. “I guess you both have to get home?”
“Not both of us,” she replied with her trademark lip-biting look. “I was kinda hoping to stay … you know, spend the night?”
“I would love that! Who could ask for anything more? But we both have to go to work in the morning.”
“Chloe can take my car home, and you can drop me off in the morning. I brought my scrubs with me for tomorrow.”
“But I have to be at work before eight, and you don’t start till nine? I could drop you off early if you can get in?”
“No, they don’t even open the door until five or ten minutes before nine. I’ll drive Chloe home and come back. Then I’ll have my car.”
“Why don’t I drive Chloe home, and you can make yourself at home for the fifteen or twenty minutes it takes.” She reached up and kissed me again.
“She’d enjoy a ride in your car. Thank you.” Just as Susan finished, Chloe walked into the kitchen.
“Chloe, I’m spending the night,” she said, getting a knowing smile from Chloe, “Mark will drive you home, so I still have my car.”
“Okay. Ooo, I get to ride in your car!” she gushed as Susan predicted.
We got what we needed together and went into the garage. As I pulled onto the main road, I hit the gas, showing off, which on a downhill felt even faster. Chloe stuck her hands in the air and gave a fun scream like she was on a roller coaster. We both enjoyed the ride as I love driving top down at night with the balmy wind in my face and hair. Chloe’s long hair threatened to tie itself in knots until she held it in a tight ponytail with her hand.
“Mark, we’ve never had a chance to talk alone before, so I want to tell you how happy I am that you came into Mom’s life, into our lives. I’ve never seen Mom so happy, and I’m extremely grateful for that!” she finished as we pulled into their neighborhood, where she leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. “Thank you for everything! And the ride!” she added as we pulled into the driveway.
“Chloe, there’s certainly no need to thank me or be grateful as I’m getting as much or more from this relationship, and I, too, can’t remember when I’ve been as happy!”
We said goodnight, and I pulled out of the driveway once Chloe was safely inside. The drive home was uneventful, but a delicious surprise awaited me in the kitchen when I came in from the garage. Susan was lying on her side on the table in nothing but my favorite panties. She held her head up with one hand while the other called attention to her inviting panties with one leg crooked up, leaving her thighs spread wide. I just stopped upon seeing this sight to take it in fully.
“Did you forget about dessert?” she asked as she put her free hand on her pussy and slid it up to her belly. “It’s not too late, is it?”
“It’s never too late for dessert!” I said as I grabbed her legs below the knee and pulled her to the end of the table in reach of my watering mouth.
With first my hands, then my tongue, and finally my whole face, I rubbed, licked, and nuzzled between her silky thighs. When she brought her legs together, gripping my head with her thighs, I pulled her panties down and off when she released her grip. Again, I dove into her magic place and licked and licked. Coming up for air, I moved around the table, picked her up in my arms, and said, “I know a much more comfortable place to finish my dessert!” Susan smiled in agreement, and I took her to the bedroom. We both had an intoxicating dessert with a bit of spanking as a teaser and a lot of lovemaking as the main event. Exhausted, we went to sleep naked and holding each other in a warm embrace.
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I hope you enjoyed this development of Mark & Susan’s relationship, including Chloe in some of the fun! Remember to ‘like’ and/or ‘favorite’ it if you did! Thanks for reading!
