
Part 8- Public PunishmentI woke up with the covers in disarray, Rosa’s head on my shoulder and my arm around her. I rubbed her back softly as I recalled the previous night’s activities. I lifted the little bit of bed sheet covering her bottom to see she still had a nice red blush, and no bruises, which I didn’t expect as I’d only spanked her with my hand. I didn’t want to wake her up, but on the other hand I wished she would.Before the trip we had agreed that only one of us would get spanked on any given day. There might be, probably would be, multiple spankings during that day, but it would be clear each day, who was giving and who was getting spanked. As the realization that today was my day sunk in, I became even more anxious for the day to begin. We had planned out many days of the week, but we left today open partly because it was Saturday and the beaches, and such would be busy (and for what we wanted to do we wanted as few people around as possible) and also to just have a rest day after the week’s work while anticipating our spanking vacation together. So, we had no plan, but I thought perhaps Rosa might. Personally, I would have liked nothing better than to have Rosa wake up and put me right over her knee for a wake-up spanking! Little did I know that thinking about the exciting airport spanking I’d arranged, she’d fallen asleep with the idea that she should thank me first thing in the morning with a nice, sexy spanking as soon as we woke up. No punishment or role playing, just give me the spanking I’d been waiting weeks for just because I wanted it.She stirred as I kissed her hair and slowly lifted her head to look dreamily into my eyes. “Good morning,” she said softly with a kiss.“Good morning for me, but is it good for you?” I asked playfully. “Your bottom is still pretty red.”“Ooo, yeah,” she said as she slipped one hand down to rub her bottom softly, “it feels wonderful! You couldn’t have welcomed me to Florida any better. Thank you.”“You’re welcome. I was nervous about whether you’d go along with it or even like it if you did.”“No, I loved it! I was nervous about being caught at first, but by the end I don’t think I would have cared if someone walked up and watched! Not the last part, of course, but the spanking. I can’t wait for my next public spanking!”“I’m a little nervous about trying it, but I think I’ll be like you in the end.”“So… I’ve gotten my first spanking so maybe you should get yours?” She paused as though expecting a reply, but continued before I could, “Would you like a spanking? Hmm? Would you like Burdur Escort me to take you over my knee and give you a good spanking? On your bare ass?”“I thought you’d never ask!” She sat up in the bed, and leaning against the headboard, patted her knee.“Come! Over my knee! You want a spanking, don’t you? You want to lie across my knee so I can spank your bare bottom!” She knew by now how I reacted to just saying the word ‘spanking’, so she used the word often in her threats and come-ons. She didn’t have to ask me twice as I was over her knee in seconds waiting for the first stroke, and I was in heaven once it came.She spanked me a lot like the last one she’d given me at her house before we parted although quite a bit harder as she wasn’t building on any prior spankings. Hard and steady, all over my cheeks, lots of talk about spanking, how much I love it, how red I was getting and lots of additional stimulation in other areas. She’d rub and squeeze my hot buns, stroke my cock and balls, and even tease my tight anus between my cheeks. She knew just how to make it intense, and yet back off at the right times to prolong the agony I wanted so much.Finishing me off with a long series of fast and furious swats to my bottom, she asked me if I liked my spanking and how I proposed to thank her for it. She accepted my first proposal to bury my face in her crotch and eat her pussy until she came, which was followed up with a long, hard fucking during which she reached around and spanked me harder than before. We’d gotten up late, but it wasn’t even noon before we were both sexually spent once again. We got out of bed and had some tea before we showered, not together, but not without a few spanks on my wet bottom either, and dressed for the rest of the day.The rest of the day, and the rest of the week, for that matter, was a string of activities and events arranged so that someone ended up getting spanked. A visit to the park or the beach was set up such that a ‘public’ spanking could be given. In between activities, when we were at my home, we each got our share of spankings for trumped-up offenses. For example, when Rosa returned a half hour later than expected from the supermarket, she was told she’d be spanked severely after we’d put all the groceries away. There was palpable excitement in the air as we carried bags from the car to the kitchen and put the food away. She beautifully played the part of the contrite girl as I led her by the wrist to the bedroom and over my knee for the promised spanking.Most were planned, Burdur Escort Bayan but few if any were scripted, unlike when we were spanked together at Aunt Amy’s where they both knew the script, but thankfully I did not. Some were completely unplanned, like the time I spanked her in a movie theatre. Others had almost no plan: ‘Take Mark to the park and spank him,’ was the only plan for my first public spanking… and I loved it!We tried to avoid crowds in all our activities, never knowing when an opportunity might present itself, and with fewer people around, the odds of such opportunities improved; like when we went to the movies on Sunday night. I imagine Sunday night is not as heavy as other weekend evenings, but the parking lot was surprisingly empty even so. Unfortunately, the romantic comedy we went to see had enough people that even copping a feel was pretty much out of the question. Rosa had picked the movie but that didn’t stop her from endlessly criticizing the main character and plot twists. If I’d enjoyed the movie, I would have been at least a bit angry with her.”That wasn’t fair! The movie wasn’t that bad! You know, you need a spanking,” I said in response to her final critique of the movie as the credits rolled.“I know! I wish you could give me one right here!” she replied with sincere desire.“I think I may be able to accommodate you!” I said as I took her hand and pulled her towards the door as she sputtered what, how and when type of questions. I had noticed that the last couple of rows of seats in the theatre were just behind the projector. A low, sloped ceiling still permitted full view of the screen, but one could not see the square window through which the film was projected.I pulled her along as we exited the theatre we were in and began scanning the marquees of the other theatres within this twelve-theatre complex. I checked my watch so I could pick one that was in progress, but likely to be unattended. Considering how empty the parking lot had been and the number of people in our show, there had to be at least one, probably two or three. Some of the titles being unfamiliar, it was hard to make a choice, but I finally settled for what I thought was a family movie and hoped there weren’t any families here on a Sunday night. We entered the theatre only to find two small groups of people and the theatre not laid out like the one we’d been in.“What are you doing?” Rosa asked as I pulled her out of there and decided to just try the next theatre down the hall. It wasn’t any good either, Escort Burdur but the next one was perfect. An empty theatre and the last two rows hidden from the projection room, and it was a very noisy action movie that I hoped would mask the sound of the spanking Rosa was about to get.“Alright, young lady, kneel on the seat and bend over!” I said, pointing to a seat at the end of the last short row. As she squeezed by me in the row, I added, “I’m going to teach you to keep your comments to yourself and let others enjoy the movie even if you aren’t!”“I’m sorry, Mark! I won’t do it again! I promise! Please don’t spank me!” she pleaded as she got into position during a quiet part of the movie. As I yanked her tight, sexy shorts down below her cheeks, she continued, “Ohhh, don’t pull my pants down! Not here! Please! Someone will see!!”As if on cue, the movie’s noise level rose with some kind of battle scene, as I began spanking over her extremely tight boy-short panties. She stopped protesting as I quickly ramped up the ferocity of my hand spanking her gorgeous ass. When it was time to take her panties down, a prelude of fast-paced spanking on both cheeks ensured the flesh would be hot and tingly, just the way you want it before your bottom is bared.“You can’t pull my panties down! Not here!?” she pleaded unconvincingly as I moved my hand around her body, inching the tight panties down an inch or two at a time. Once over the bulge of her cheeks, and my fingers in the elastic at her sides, I watched as the fabric pulled away from her sticky crotch. “I don’t wanna get spanked on my bare bottom,” she whined just before I did just that, laying on a series of ten to fifteen strokes on alternating cheeks. On and on I went, even through quiet passages of the movie until I felt she’d had enough — for now.“That should be enough to get the point across for now, young lady,” I scolded as I finished and pulled her panties up, letting the elastic snap against her sore bottom, “but you’ll be getting more later when I can spank you properly! Do you understand?”“Yes, sir,” she replied sheepishly as she pulled her pants up and gave me a short, but delicious kiss of thanks. Of course, she did get spanked again later, several times, in fact, but those ended with climaxes for us both.For my first ‘public’ spanking, we went to a park I had scoped out after one of our calls where we discussed such things. I’d chosen a park that was divided in half by a lake, one half being where the playground, ball field and picnic areas were and where most of the people went. The other half had a healthy trail, where various exercise stations were strategically placed along a two-mile trail. You’d jog from station to station and stop to do the prescribed exercise: pull up, sit up, balance beam, etc., and then continue to the next stop.