The soft blanket wrapped up around one of my shoulders as I lay on the bed, playing a game on my Nintendo Switch. I could hear the party goers in the living room playing music and laughing, but I preferred my alone time. My fiancé’s younger sister’s birthday was in a few days time, but she was having some of her friends over for a get together before her official birthday. I knew I was invited to join in on the celebration, but I was content in my own little cocoon playing my video games. I sighed. I was glad that Caleb was having a good time, but would it kill him to come give me a kiss every so often? I was glad he was having fun for another reason, too. I hoped he forgot about the little comment I had made the day before. I had a punishment coming this weekend from earlier in the week, but I thought I had gotten out of it. Caleb never punished me with people around. So when he threatened to spank me while guests were over, I thought he was joking. I took that opportunity to look him dead in the eyes and said mockingly, “you can’t punish me with people around” with a little smile on my lips. I followed that up with being a brat for the entirety of the day. Thats why when I heard the party move to the backyard, and saw Caleb in the doorway shooting me daggers, my heart sank. His eyes never left mine as he marched into our bedroom and shut the door behind him. I gulped as he went to retrieve the wooden paddle from the dresser drawer. He smacked the palm of his hand twice and then narrowed his eyes at me. “You thought you got away with it, but you didn’t. You decided to be a brat all day and hurt my feelings. Now I’m going to hurt your butt.” He sat on the edge of the bed and gestured for me to get up and stand between his thighs. “But… but… no! You said you wouldn’t ever spank me while guests were over!” I squeaked. There was no way he was going to punish me now. “Things have changed. I told my sister what’s happening, so they’ll stay outside for a while.” Caleb grabbed my upper arm and began to haul me over his lap, but I resisted. “They’ll hear me! They’ll hear the paddle! It’s so loud, Caleb.” I whined. I yanked my arm away from him and folded my arms across my chest with as much defiance as I could muster. “If you’re quiet, they won’t hear you.” Caleb tried to reassure me with a smirk on his face. “Bullshit!” I yelled. “I can’t believe you told her! This is so embarrassing! What if she tells her friends?” I shrieked. Caleb dug his fingers into my forearm and quickly flipped me over his lap, securing my legs with one of his. I tried to fight him so I could stand back up but he gave my ass a hard smack with his palm to still me. “No cursing!” He scolded me as he smacked me again. “I’m sorry!” I tried to reach my hand back, but he held it at the small of my back and picked up the paddle with his other hand. “This is for being a brat all day yesterday and then telling me that I couldn’t spank you while we had company over. Let this show you that I will punish you when you deserve it, no matter who can hear.” I felt him rub the paddle across the seat of my pajama pants and then he spanked me hard with the thick wood. The air left my lungs. He had never spanked me this hard before. He brought the paddle back and spanked me three more times just as hard as the first one. “Ah!” I cried. “Please! It hurts! Why does it hurt so much.” I whined and wiggled, trying to free myself but his grip only tightened. He continued to spank me and only stopped to scold me between smacks. “You WILL be a good girl and you will NOT act like you did yesterday again.” He told me while assaulting my rear. I felt tears prick the corners of my eyes and immediately tried to suck them back in. I was not letting him make me cry. I heard a door open and close in the hallway and I stiffened. “Caleb, they aren’t outside. I just heard something.” I tried to get up but he pushed me back into position. “Well then maybe you should be quiet so that they don’t hear you crying.” He patted my butt softly with the paddle as he spoke. “But they can hear you spanking me with that thing!” I yelled, mortified. “And whose fault is that?” I turned my head so I could see his face and he raised his eyebrows at me before sticking his thumb into the waistband of my pajamas and tugging them to my knees. “No panties today? Good. We can skip right to the bare.” I silently cursed myself for not wearing panties today and then I felt the paddle hit my bare skin. I yelled and whined and tried to wiggle my hips so I could get off of this brute’s lap to no avail. He only held me tighter. My cheeks burned with embarrassment and I knew that someone could hear me, but I couldn’t stop the loud cries from escaping my throat. The paddle continued to punish me over and over and I couldn’t keep the tears inside any longer. They spilled down my cheeks as I squeezed my eyes closed and cried openly. The paddle kissed my bare skin and felt like it was lighting my butt on fire with every smack. I had no idea how many spanks I had endured, I just knew it was a lot. Finally, I felt the spanks cease. My butt continued to throb and I craned my head to look at Caleb as he spoke. “The last five with be the hardest. If you move or try to reach back, we’re starting this whole punishment over from the beginning.” He warned me. I nodded and turned my head back. I rested my cheek on the soft bedding and squeezed my eyes closed, trying to make myself disappear. I felt the paddle crack against my bare flesh and I sucked in a breath and moaned. “That’s one.” He whacked me with the paddle three more times. “That last one wasn’t good, so it doesn’t count.” The paddle walloped me again and I sobbed loudly into the bedding. “Last one. Don’t move.” I nodded my head as he thrashed me for the last time. I screeched as the last line of fire spread across both cheeks and throbbed. He rubbed my back as I laid there and sobbed. “I’m sorry I was a bad girl.” I shook and cried into the comforter. I felt myself being picked up and held and I relaxed my body and wiped the tears from my face. “I know you’re going to be a good girl. Do you know how I know?” “How?” I whimpered. “Because you’re getting the same treatment tomorrow.” The corner of his mouth tilted up as he announced that my punishment wasn’t over yet. My heart sank. “But… I said I won’t be a bad girl anymore.” I folded my arms and pouted up at him. “You shouldn’t have said what you said in such a mocking tone.” He scolded me. I lowered my eyes and sighed. I knew I deserved this, but my butt hurt so bad. I couldn’t imagine doing this again tomorrow. “Go get yourself cleaned up.” Caleb moved me off of his lap and walked me into the bathroom. I was glad that our bathroom was in our room, and not out in the hallway. I shut the door and gently washed my face. I pulled my pajamas down and looked at my butt in the mirror. It was bright red with purple splotches and I knew it was going to be bruised the next day. I gingerly pulled my pants back up and brushed my teeth. I went back into the bedroom, but Caleb wasn’t there. I could hear voices in the living room, so he could be there. I went to go check but froze with my hand on the doorknob. I can’t go out there! I just knew that the party goers either heard and had an idea as to what was happening, or Caleb’s sister told them and either way I felt completely humiliated. I dropped my arm, defeated. I went to sit on the bed, but hissed as my ass touched the surface so I just perched and waited. My butt was burning as were my cheeks and I swallowed a lump in my throat. I was stuck in my bedroom.