He had never done that before in his life but she had made him so angry and scared the only thing he could think of was that she needed a good spanking and that is just what he had done.
He and Carilyn had been
dating for a couple of months. She was a
tomboy having grown up the youngest of five children and the first four were
boys. They were over protective now but
back when they were kids they teased and taunted her unmercifully. In order to
measure up she felt as if she felt she had to keep up with them and she was
very successful at doing so. Her mother,
who was thrilled when she finally had a girl, was very disappointed as she
watched Carilyn emulate her brothers in every way. She was definitely ‘daddy’s little girl” but
even Jim wished she were a little more “girly”.
He was an avid hiker and he
asked Carilyn if she wanted to join him on one of his hikes. She was enthusiastic and couldn’t wait. Like in everything she did, she was
competitive. This weekend they were
trying a difficult mountain trail. When
they were halfway up the mountain the weather started to turn. Rory, as an experienced hiker, knew it was
time to turn back and he told Carilyn so.
She said he could quit if he wanted but she was going to finish the hike
they had planned. He told her it wasn’t
a good idea and he was turning around and starting back.
“You go ahead, you wimp”
she told him.
“Carilyn, I’m not fooling
around here. The weather at this
altitude can change on a dime and we should start back now”.
She just kept on trekking
up the trail. He had no choice but to
follow her. He caught up to her, yanked at
her arm and tried turning her around.
She fought him off and just then the first lightening strike occurred
followed by a loud clap of thunder. He tried to maneuver her toward some caves
he knew were ahead. It would provide
enough shelter until the storm passed and they could safely traverse back down
the mountain. She was fighting him off
the whole way. When they finally reached
the caves, he removed his backpack and set it down. It was obvious this cave had been used as a
protective shelter many times before. A
fire ring to the right of the opening allowed the smoke to vent and right next to
the pit sat a little pile of kindling. He had some matches in his
backpack. While he was trying to get a
small fire started to warm them up, Carilyn left the cave. When he discovered
she was gone, his blood pressure started to rise and his anger right along with
it. Damn her. He left the cave after her. When he finally caught up to her, he pulled
her arm and literally dragged her back to the cave. He pulled her across his hip and began
spanking her with a stick he had picked up from the kindling pile.
When her kicking and
screaming finally made him realize what he was doing, he stopped and threw down
the stick. He let her up and she started
pummeling his chest yelling that he was a brute and she couldn’t wait to get
away from him. She accused him of
abusing her and said she would be filing charges against him.
His anger started to return
and he told her to go right ahead and do that but for now she was his
responsibility and he was trying to keep her safe even if she didn’t have
enough brains to recognize the fact. She
was being totally ridiculous yelling all sorts of epithets and saying her
brothers would avenge her honor. He was
about ready to take her back over his hip when the rain started coming down in
torrents. Finally, she settled down.
It poured steadily for
about an hour. She sat on the ground,
cross-legged with her arms crossed against her chest and never said a
word. She really was being a little
spoiled brat and he was glad he spanked her.
Actually, she needed more than one spanking, she needed her butt
blistered on a regular basis. He didn’t
think he would ever get the chance because he was pretty sure they were through
as a couple judging by her reaction and her current behavior.
Once the storm passed, he
tamped out the fire and told her to gather her things. He wanted to get back down the mountain
before dark. She shot him a look that would freeze ice but got up and put on
her backpack. He went first with Carilyn following. It wasn’t long before she
passed him. He told her to be careful
the ground was wet and some rocks might be loose making the footing
treacherous. She just kept moving along
at a fast pace; he was having trouble keeping up with her while trying to
maintain some precaution. He had finally
almost caught up to her when he saw her fall down. He hurried to her, asked if she was hurt. She shook her head no but when she tried to
get up, she couldn’t put any weight on her foot, and went down again. He bent
down to take a look and could see it wasn’t good. She started to take off her boot and he told
her to keep it on otherwise the swelling would take over and it would hurt even
worse than it already did.
“Stay put and I’ll go find
a stick we can use as a crutch” he told her
When he returned with a
“cane”, he offered his hand to her. She
ignored it and tried to get up on her own.
“Quit being an brat and
accept my help” he told her. With that he put his arms under hers pulled her
up. He handed her the cane and told her
to transfer her weight. When she
steadied herself, he picked up her backpack, hoisted it up and tried to
continue.
“I can’t do it, it hurts
too much” Carilyn said.
He pulled out his cell phone to see if he
could get a signal. No luck. It was getting late and they couldn’t just
sit here. He left the backpacks, hoisted
her over his shoulder and took off down the trail.
“I can’t stay in this
position all the way down the mountain, the blood is rushing to my head” she
complained. He thought to himself, if I had my way it
would be rushing somewhere else.
“Okay”. He said stopping and setting her down gently.
“We’ll try this piggy back”.
“Is this better?” He asked
her after she was settled on his back.
“Yes, thank you”.
He was exhausted by the
time they got to the Ranger Station. He
explained the situation and the Ranger took over. By the time they got to the clinic, he had
called her family and told them where they could find her. At the clinic, he talked to her family and
before she was out of ex-ray he had gone.
The next day he got a text
from her thanking him for looking out for her and being her knight in shining
armor. Yeah, he got her down the
mountain but before that he had spanked her and based on her behavior he was
persona non grata.
Three weeks later he walked
out of his office and she was leaning against his car in the parking lot.
“Why haven’t you called?”
she asked haughtily.
“I see your manners haven’t
improved at all” he responded. “Usually, someone says hello before they launch
into an interrogation”.
“We were a couple and all
of a sudden you don’t call me anymore.
What’s up with that?”
“Maybe you have forgotten
our little interaction prior to your spraining your ankle. I didn’t think you
ever wanted to see me again. Actually,
every time I answer the door I half expect to find either your dad or one of
your brothers looking to rearrange my dental work. You even threatened to file charges for
abuse, so excuse me for being a little hesitant to contact you.”
“I was just being a drama
queen over a little spanking. I’m
sorry. You are the best. How many other guys would do what you did
after the way I treated you?”
“I’m not sure if you would want
to continue our relationship because you deserved that spanking and I think you
would be a much better person if someone set fire to your fanny on a regular
basis”
“Yeah, that’s what my
brother Jake said when I told him. He
actually said I should hold on to you because you might just be the only one
willing to deal with me. Are you willing
to deal with me, huh, huh?" she said as she sidled up to him.
Rory laughed at her attempt
to humor him.
“Well, are you?” she
continued to taunt him.
“Boy, you never stop
pushing do you? You just keep poking
the bear. Well if I do decide we should
continue to be a couple you can bet you will be behaving better than before or
you will find yourself in a constant state of discomfort. I won’t put up with that stuff anymore. I found out how to relieve my frustrations
with your behavior and the cure is to redden your butt at the first sign of
rebellion. Think about that and I’ll call you in a few days and you can tell me
your decision.”
“Jeez, why are you being so
obtuse about this?” she said. She pouted
and then turned to walk away. He could
tell it wasn’t the answer she expected.
He called to her and said it was just that kind of behavior that would
earn her a red butt.
“We’ll just have to see
about that” she replied.
“Yes, we will” he hollered
back.
