A friend's blessing and your blushing

Ron J

As we drive along further you seem to be very upset
As you have just been told what you're going to get.
We are off to see your best friend on this rainy night
But you have been bratty all day, which is NOT all right

I have listened to you go on and on since we got in the car
But there is only so much I can take and you have gone too far
So you have just heard a statement causing you to wriggle about
I.E. "you are getting a hard spanking now tonight, without a doubt"

"Your antics now means you'll get it when we arrive there
And who ever else witnesses your spanking, I don't care."
"You're facing a trip to one of her bed rooms, you know
But any more sass, and into the living room we will go."

I sure your friend will appreciate seeing your lesson
But for now she will certainly hear the whole session
You look at me, not believing what you are hearing
"Maybe next time you'll mind and show a little caring."

As we drive along you keep away from the subject
Not wanting to make your spanking even more public
But at last, we get to her place, you ask me to reconsider
Our arrival, it seems, has put you in a complete dither.

I reply, "you had your chance to be nice during the ride"
Grabbing you out of the car, we enter her place in stride
As I walk in the hall, your friend kisses us both on the cheek
I whisper in her ear, it's a private bedroom right now we seek.

Oh!!!!! She says will a large beaming smile embracing her face
Your face turns red, with the thought of your coming disgrace.
"You see, she been very bratty and nasty throughout the entire day.
A certain part of her anatomy is now going to be made to pay."

Your friend's smile brightens even further and her face is a glow
Then she says, "please don't use the bedroom I'd really enjoy the show."
The thought of miss snooty smart pants getting her just due tonight
Is something I wanted to see happen since she took her first flight

She has always given her other boyfriends too many difficult days
But I see she has met someone who will make her mend her ways
Becoming a stewardess made her a smug and haughty little brat
But I see that you have something in mind that will exactly cure that

Your friend offers to get an old wooden hairbrush that nice and flat
You glare at your friend's helpfulness then stare back at the mat
Your sad eyes remained fixed downwards until your friend's return
One small peak up, at size of the brush, tells you, your bum will burn

You look up at me pleadingly meek, as she hands me the brush
I thank your friend with a kiss, saying, "there was really no rush"
I then steer you to a dining chair and place you over my knee
Your friend sits down on the couch in the very best place to see.

Your friend's eyes follow closely at every little movement of my hand
As I raise your red dress and insert my thumb under the waistband.
Your friend's eyes meet mine, then she's actually claps in glee
As it is your bare bottom spanked she is actually going to see.

You look up at her hearing the clap, with complete and utter dismay.
"Be nice", I say," in your position you better not have a lot to say"
You thus avoid lashing back to your friend with an unkind remark
Without delay, I begin your panties journey with a new place to park

With your white panties pulled down, your lovely bum exposed to the air
Your girl friend can do nothing but laugh at seeing your bottom so bare
But her eyes never waver, for at your beautiful bottom, they intently stare
You turn your face toward her, mutter softly but I still detect a mean glare

Spanking your bottom hard twice for the look you were giving her
I say "now I want you to smile to her and answer back to me as 'sir'. "
My two red handprints now stand out quite clearly on your bare bum
As you say "yes sir", grudgingly smiling, fearing more spanks to come

I start with my hand, spanking each cheek alternating from side to side
The red color appears all over; I begin to hit harder just getting in stride
You yell out "not so hard" between "ows", as I up the tempo once again
Your girl friend can't sit still now, and leans forward to view your pain

Your girl friend can only utter out "wow what a spanking your getting
And the hairbrush is still to come yet; I hope your not forgetting?"
You scowl at your girl friend and shake you hand at her to shush
But I continue to spank on, then pause, only to grab for the brush

Now young lady you will learn the hard way what happens to bum,
When you conduct is unbecoming for professional lady and the some
If your face could have turned any redder it certain would have just now
Embarrassed at the my scolding and your girl friend there, to witness how

As I begin to apply the hairbrush to your bottom. Spanking each cheek
I notice your bum implodes with the force then your cheeks rise to a peek
You immediately start kicking your long legs and begin starting to cry
I ward off your hand as it swing back to cover, but you still always try

The sound of your sobbing and yelling now fills the air between smacks
Your friend's say " I so happy to see her spanking, it's the what she lacks
She needed a special someone to add discipline in her life as a stewardess
So that her life will finally straighten out and won't be a complete mess.

I think your friend's words of wisdom are lost from sting in your behind
But I continue to spank with the brush, till I see a change in your mind.
As the tears flood out and your bum bounces around across my knee,
I begin to see the beautiful nice girl emerge, with humility and grace.

As I wind up the spanking, your still begging me "please, please
I'll be good from now on, stop spanking and let me up off your knees"
Your girl friend looks on, amazed in the transition in your behavior
And looks over to me, and says, "Ron, I think YOU are her savior."

Well with a hard final volley with the hairbrush, I let you up with a push
Ignoring your friend you just dance around crying and rubbing your tush
It seem that at this moment you don't seem to care, who is around now to see
Only the scorching sting in your bottom, is your mind immediate focus to be

Your friend comes over to shake my hand. And plant a kiss on my cheek
Wow that was really something Ron, you my dear have just made my week.
For the whole weekend, you were again back to your old self, being sweet
For which your girl friend was forever thankful that it worked out so neat

You were back to being the dear friend she had grown up with and admired
Lost was the snooty, mean air that you seemed recently to have acquired
If a little crept back, at all, it took your friend to just whisper in your ear
"That she'd tell me about it and you get another spanking on your bare rear."

The weekend turned out to be a fabulous time for all of us there
And we enjoyed being ourselves again, alone, without life's cares
Its seems a little hand in the end and a brush in the right spot
Was the salvation for all of us, whether you there agree or not

Ron J