Tit for tat: story


Hey everyone, sharing another story, slowly reaching my goal…
Thought of this one while waiting for the train.

NaNoWriMo deficit: 6853/9514
NaNoWriMo weekly: 0/12.500
NaNoWriMo month: 9.839/50.000

Tit for tat
Jessica muffled a curse under her breath as she saw the empty platforms. The small announcement-screen was empty, no more trains would be riding tonight. It was dark and cold outside as she exited the train station, considering her options. No more trains and probably no buses either, she could call a cab, but the ride home would cost her a whole months worth of allowance. She could stay with a friend of course; she would have to call her mother to tell her, of course she would be upset. Not that she had many other options.
In the meantime a car had stopped quite close to her. A man got out and approached her. Apprehensive of strangers in the dark she stepped back, until she recognised his uniform, a police officer. “Can I help you miss?” He asked, probably wondering what a girl like her is doing alone on the streets at night.
“No thank you officer, I just missed my last train.” She answered respectfully.
The officer came into the light of the station, he looked quite young himself. “I could give you a ride home if you like. A pretty young girl like you shouldn’t be on the streets by herself this late at night.”
“Oh no, please don’t bother, I live quite a distance away and I’m sure you have better things to do.”
The man smiled. “Don’t worry, I’m off duty, on my way home myself. It wouldn’t be any trouble, please get in.”
Jessica smiled and nodded. Well she wasn’t going to keep declining and this was actually the best solution for her problem. That he was on his way home explained why he was alone without backup and with a normal car. She got in the passenger seat and her knight in shining armour took the wheel.

It was quite embarrassing that the officer – Jake was his name – walked her to the door. “Just to make sure I drop you of safely.” He had insisted, well it couldn’t do any harm she thought. When she opened the door however her mother was coming down the stairs. “I heard a car stop, I thought you were taking the train?” She then saw the police officer in the doorway. “You were brought home by the cops? What did you do!” Her voice took on a sharp edge, her mother immediately assuming the worst.
“Nothing mum! He just brought me home.”
Her mother had walked to the door now, eyeing the officer. “Young lady the police doesn’t drive anyone home without a good reason.”
The officer came to her rescue quickly: “She’s right miss, she just missed her train so I offered her a ride home.”
Her mother looked from the officer to her and back to him. “I don’t know what she told you sir, but I apologize for any inconvenience my daughter may have put you through. Be sure I will deal with her properly.”
Jessica blushed, “Mum! I haven’t done anything wrong.” The officer nodded to agree with her.
“Come in please.” Her mother suddenly said, realising she was keeping them standing in the doorway. The officer made to leave, but her mum invited him in. “Please, I have a favour to ask of you and I could at least offer you some coffee for bringing my daughter home safely.” Jessica eyed her mother suspiciously as she led the man to their living room. There she sat down in their sofa and looked at her daughter again. “So you didn’t break any laws?”
“No!” She said and the officer nodded his agreement.
“But you stayed out so long that you missed your train and without this man to rescue you, you would’ve been outside in the dark all by yourself, far from home.”
Jessica blushed. “I could’ve gone to one of my friends and stayed with them.”
“And you’d leave me here worrying about you all night?”
“No I would’ve called you!”
“Of course you would have…” Her mother said. “Officer, what do you think, is this proper behaviour?”
The man blinked, he probably didn’t want to be included in this conversation at all. “I guess it is a little irresponsible.” He said carefully. Jessica blushed, her rescuer now siding with her mother.
“That’s what I thought.” She agreed with the man. “I normally deal with this sort of behaviour privately. But as she has caused you so much trouble I’m thinking maybe I should leave it to you this time.”
Jessica blushed deeply ‘what!?’ and the officer replied: “Ehm I guess, it was a long ride, what would you like me to do?”
Jessica was afraid to look at him, instead she tried to stare down her mother, she couldn’t do this to her! But ignoring her daughter she said: “Give her a good spanking.”

She stood in front of the police officer who sat down next to her mother. She could not believe he had actually agreed with her. Her mother had gone on and one about how embarrassed she was that her daughter had talked him into driving her that long way home; not caring that things would get a lot more embarrassing for Jessica herself. When she had mentioned the spanking the officer had stopped arguing with her. Not telling her it had been his idea to drive her, that he had insisted even. No, after the initial surprise it seemed he looked forward to spanking her. And why not, she thought. He would probably enjoy it, having her over his knee, her bottom at his mercy. But there was nothing she could do about it any more, so she let him pull her across her lap. She rested on her knees on one side of him laying stretched over his lap, her arms held by her mother on the other side. He rested his hand on her bottom over her skirt, but her mother intervened, pulling her dress up and out of the way, his hand now resting on her bottom, barely covered by her panties. She blushed deeply as his hand kneaded her bottom. “Panties down.” Her mother said and the officer was happy to oblige, pulling down the small pair of panties, revealing her bare bottom and everything else she had to offer. Jessica blushed deeply and then the spanking began.
His hand landed hard on her bottom, but not as hard as she was used to from her mother. The smacks came slowly, deliberately and warmed her bottom nicely. It didn’t feel that bad even, but her mother knew and persuaded him to spank harder, faster. So he did, his smacks landing hard on her bottom, making her squirm and moan across his lap. She could hardly move with her mother holding her hands, stopping her from reaching back. She kicked her feet a little, but tried not to, knowing what she put on show with each squirming kick. The spanking continued, turning her bottom hot and stinging with each smack as she squealed and gasped for breath. “Please stop. I’m sorry.” She begged, looking up at her mother when her bottom was on fire. The spanking slowed, each smack hesitant but still at full force.
“Don’t look at me, it’s him you have to apologize to.” Her mother said and Jessica blushed.
The smacks landed faster again, her spanker realising he was not supposed to stop yet. “Please officer.” Jessica begged quickly before it got worse again. “I’m sorry I took so much of your time, I promise it won’t happen again.” Twice more he smacked her sore bottom and Jessica groaned softly, Then he stopped.
Her mother let her arms go and Jessica quickly scrambled off the officer’s lap. She pulled down her dress to cover herself, ignoring her panties that had dropped to the floor. She wanted to rub her sore bottom, but was too embarrassed to do that in front of him. “You’re lucky, young lady.” Her mother said. “You would’ve gotten a lot more if it had been me. I think this young man enjoyed looking at your bottom too much to spank it too hard.” Jessica blushed deeply and even the man got red a bit as well. She knew of course she was just trying to embarrass her further, not him. “Of to bed now, quickly!” She said and Jessica ran off, happy that she didn’t have to face them any more.

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I'm not a bad girl that needs to be punished, I'm a good girl that wants to be punished. --- spanko.net: emma1001f --- twitter: emma1001sf --- facebook: spankingfantasies@mail.com / Emma Timor View all posts by emma

10 responses to “Tit for tat: story

  • touchtoes

    Dam if I knew this would happen I miss my last train from kingscross at 1135pm officer on any friday night platform 3 normally . I respect policeman or women and would always do what they tell me as I good young (36)year old lady

    • Mr J

      Funnily enough I’m usually on duty at Kings Cross on a Friday night. I finish at 11.45pm. I’ll keep a look out for you. Can you be spanked at home – or will it have to be the back of my police car?

      Not true, unfortunately, but if the circumstances fitted I would be MORE than happy to oblige! 🙂

  • Mr J

    Loved this story, Emma. thank you.

    So – not only ‘the long arm of the law’ but also ‘the hard hand of the law’ 🙂

    Maybe not just the policeman’s hand that was hard either!

    ‘Is that a truncheon in your pocket?’ Jessica’s mother asked him. ‘Oh! I see now. I knew you were enjoying spanking and looking at my daughter’s bare bottom. I think you should come round every friday at around this time to give her a weekly spanking. She needs a young man’s strong hand.’

  • keridiva

    Hi,
    I’ve been lurking for a while but wanted you to know I enjoy your stories, the pictures, and the site arrangement. It’s cute.
    This story was nice and steamy. I’m the kind of gal who would get in this predicament (probably more often if handsome policemen escorted me home for a spanking). *wink*
    That’s my husband job now so he would probably send the officer on his way so he could take care of me or maybe start my spanking right in front of the poor officer.
    Saying hello from Seattle,
    Keri

  • emma

    Hey kerdiva, glad you’ve decided to quit the lurking and start commenting 🙂 and Mr J, another of your fine ideas, But I wonder what would happen if the police officer arrives for his weekly duty and mum isn’t home to witness it ^ ^

    • Mr J

      Well, Emma, I think that maybe that hard thing that isn’t his truncheon might be put to good use ……. after he had spanked Jessica of course. Maybe leaving Jessica sore and satisfied and, if her mum did arrive home I’m certain he would make sure she wasn’t left out of things!

  • devilsangel

    more plz!!!!!!;) i luv ur work emma ur amazing plz make a sequel

  • Tim

    Shes lucky her mummy didn’t add big spanks too,best spanks,Timx

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