Mail order bride part 3
Copyright © 2001
Kree8Tion
by Kree
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Day by day, Maggie began to relax and stopped jumping at every little
sound.
Michael did his best to reassure her she was safe now and performed chores
close to home so she could always see him. He knew she'd gone through a
frightening ordeal and he knew it would take time to bring her mind and
heart back.
Maggie did her best to show Michael she was proud of his rescuing her
and
worked hard to get back to normal. They talked more now than they ever
did.
They talked of everything and often they talked of nothing, laughing and
smiling as they spoke.
"Maggie! It's time for a picnic!" Michael announced in his
loud booming
voice. His eyes were smiling and he hugged Maggie off her feet and spun
around the room with her. "Pack us a lunch Maggie. I have the perfect
spot
in mind."
Maggie laughed with him. A picnic! Maggie hurried through her
preparations
and met Michael outside. He carried a blanket under his arm and hand in
hand, they walked. The warm sun on their backs helped their mood and they
spoke softly while they walked. Finally reaching a shaded area, Michael
opened the blanket and Maggie sat, preparing their lunch.
"Not just yet Maggie. I'm not hungry. Walk with me?" Michael
offered his
hand to Maggie and she accepted, feeling him pull her up gently. Their
hands
never separated as they headed near a little stream. They sat side by side
and just watched the scene before them.
"You're relaxing more and more Darlin'. You feeling better
now?"
"Yes Michael. Much better. This picnic was a wonderful
surprise." Maggie
smiled and let her fingers from her free hand tickle the water while they
spoke.
"That's good news to me Maggie. Good words to hear." Michael
smiled back at
her, watching her play. "You're not so jumpy now?"
Maggie turned to look at Michael, confused now.
"No Michael. Not so jumpy. But you know that already."
"I do. I just wanted to be sure."
"Why? What's the matter with you?"
"Nothing. But we do have some unfinished business ......."
Michael pulled Maggie's hand fast and she had no choice but to follow
and
lean forward. Michael took advantage of that and lifted Maggie over his
knees. He raise her skirts high over her head and tugged her undergarments
until they dangled around her knees and started spanking her hard with his
hand.
WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK
"Owwwwwwwwwwwwwwww Michael! Stop that!"
"Not until I know you understand just how stupid that was and how
dangerous
your disobeying me was!"
WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK
"Owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww Michael! Stop!!!!!!!!!!! I .......... ouuuuuuch
........... know it was ...... and wait .......... I said I was
............
owwwwwwwwwwwww .............. sorry!"
Michael's hand on her naked bottom landed again and again and Maggie
was
getting angrier the more he spanked her.
"I will NOT stop until I know for certain you completely
understand and you
will stay right where you are until I do!"
WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK
"Noooooooooooooooooooooooo Michael! Nooooooooooooooooooooooo.
Michael! That
hurts!!!!!!!!!!" Maggie's tears fell freely now, her legs kicking
wildly
while Michael's hand never slowed down once. He'd spanked her before over
her undergarments, but this was an assault on her naked bottom and the
stings landed one after the other without pause.
"Good! Then maybe you'll think before acting next time!"
WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK
"Owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww Michael! Nooooooooooo Please?" Maggie's
sobs went
unheard as Michael refused to stop. "I won't! I mean ...............
owwwwwwwwwwwwww I will! I'll think! I'm sor................" Maggie
felt
each slap on her cheeks and felt Michael's message loud and clear. She'd
known for days that this is what Michael wanted to do. She'd almost felt
as
if Michael came close to needing to spank her. When the days had passed
and
Michael made no move, Maggie had just about felt cheated. She remembered
that when Michael spanked her on their wedding day, he'd not only proven
his
point, but ended the incident with a forgiveness that brought finality.
Michael spanking her now had come from nowhere and she was unprepared
for
the anger and hurt he was making her feel. She was very unprepared for
just
how bad a spanking on a naked bottom could hurt!
WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK
"I know you're sorry Darlin but I don't think you completely
understand just
how silly and dangerous that was. Do you SPANK realize SPANK that you
SPANK
put me SPANK and my friends SPANK in danger SPANK with your SPANK
selfishness? I don't think you do Maggie and you will stay right here
until
I know you do. Understand?"
WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK WHACK
"ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Michael ............ please
................ I'm
sssssssssssssssorry ................
MICHAEL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Maggie knew he was right. In all her thinking of the past few days, not
once
did she ever consider the danger of anyone but herself. Not once. She knew
too that she'd been so frightened that to simply tell her that, she never
would have heard him. She screamed her pain into the woods. Her pain from
the spanking, yes, but her pain at realizing, fully realizing just how
stupid and selfish she had been. She screamed her embarrassment at having
to
learn all that with her naked bottom exposed to Michael while his lessons
landed one after the other.
No longer able to talk, Maggie lie on Michael's lap, her bottom on
fire, and
cried as if she were a small child. She cried for knowing she'd been
wrong.
She cried for knowing she could have gotten people killed as well as
herself. She cried for knowing she never would have learned all that any
other way. She cried for knowing she would never forget.
Michael sensed Maggie had had enough and stopped spanking her as
suddenly as
he had started. He rubbed her back while she cried and when he heard her
slow down, he lifted her gently and placed her on his lap. He held her
tight
and almost started crying with her while he whispered words into her ear.
"I know Maggie. I know Darlin'. Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Let it all
out.
You're forgiven Darlin'. All is forgiven. You're safe now and that's all
that matters to me. I don't ever want to lose you Maggie. Not ever!
Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."
Maggie clung tight to Michael while he spoke. She wasn't ready for
words and
let her crying end before even attempting any. She sat on his lap and let
her final hiccups subside quietly. The way Michael held her, she knew he'd
needed to do that just as much as she had needed to feel it. She had
deserved it, that was a certainty. But Maggie knew it was now ended and
knew
they would speak of it no more. She held him tight and whispered "I'm
sorry"
then lifted her head to kiss his lips.
Michael kissed her back, long and deep, then raised her gently off his
lap
and helped her straighten her clothes.
"Now" Michael said in a mock stern voice. "About that
picnic............."
Maggie laughed and smiled up at this wonderful man who was her husband.
She
felt him lift her off the ground and carry her to the blanket. Maggie knew
it was over now and that Michael would sit and talk with her while eating.
Maggie, on the other hand, knew she would talk and eat while lying on her
stomach. She was loved. She was safe. She was forgiven. She was a mail
order
bride and she was home.
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