Please be asleep already. Daniel thought to himself as he tip-toed up the sidewalk to the door. All the house lights were off. He watched his friend’s car drive off into the night, before putting his ear up to the door to listen. ….Nothing. Not a single sound. Daniel very slowly turned his key in the deadbolt. He carefully turned the knob and opened the door just far enough to slip through, before silently closing it again. As he was turning the deadbolt closed, all the living room lights suddenly turned on. Oh fuck. His face turned pale. He turned around and there she stood. Not only was she not asleep, she was wide awake. The expressionless look on her face meant she was clearly pissed off, and had probably been waiting for some time. “I’m sor-“ “Uh-uh!” She interrupted him, while shaking her head. “Don’t you even think of apologizing. You’re not going to apologize to me.” She began walking toward him. Daniel could preemptively tell he was in trouble by what she was wearing. 4 inch black knee high heel boots, her black corset, and her black leather pants. She also had her hair tied up in a tight bun. If her designated punishment outfit didn’t make it obvious enough, she was holding her long black leather riding crop. “It wasn’t my fault, my friend-“ Daniel tried to plea his case, but she pinched his lips together with her index finger and thumb. “I don’t want to hear any of your stupid excuses, got it?” She took her fingers off his lips. She had not broken eye contact since the lights came on. “Yes, miss Erica.” Daniel said in a defeated tone. He dropped to his knees and grabbed her hand. He tried to kiss her hand, but she pulled away. “Oh no pet, you’re absolutely not going to get out of this that easily. Get up.” Daniel looked at her with pleading eyes and slowly stood back up. “Don’t bother giving me those puppy dog eyes. Turn around and face the door and pull your pants down.” Erica pushed his left shoulder to get him moving. Daniel turned around, unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down. “Now… what time did I tell you that you needed to come home by?” She asked somewhat quietly, while gently caressing the back of his neck with one finger. “Midnight, miss Erica.” “And what time is it now?” “3:07 miss Erica.” “So what you’re telling me, pet, is that you defied my direct order for you to come home at midnight? And instead, you chose to come home over 3 hours later?” “Well no, I-“ “I told you I didn’t want to hear your excuses.” “Yes, miss Erica.” Erica turned around and started slowly pacing around the room. “You normally do such a good job of following my instructions, but tonight you disobeyed me… twice already. And I can’t let that slide, just because you usually are good. That would be allowing you to disrespect me and I wouldn’t really have any authority then, would I, pet?” “You are always in charge, no matter what, miss Erica.” “Don’t try to suck up now that you got caught. If you thought I was in charge, you wouldn’t have disobeyed me and then tried to quietly sneak in the door.” “It won’t happen again, miss Erica.” Daniel looked down at the ground. “Enough! I told you to face the wall. Bend over, hands on the door. I am going to spank your ass cherry red and you are going to thank me each time.” Daniel had just barely bent over and put his hands on the door and then… WHAP He jumped a little as he felt the harsh sting of her riding crop, swung at full force. “Thank you, miss Erica.” WHAP Daniel shook a little from being hit in the same spot twice in a row. “Th-thank you miss Erica.” WHAP Three times in a row in the same exact spot. Erica’s aim was immaculate. Daniel teared up and whimpered a little, before quietly uttering one final, “Thank you, miss Erica.” “Take off your boxers and lay down on the floor.” Erica commanded him, her eyes squinted and a slight devious smile on her face. He obediently lay down on the ground and pulled his boxers down to his knees. She raised her foot up and put the heel of her right boot down on his scrotum. Daniel bit his lip and closed his eyes. Erica dug her heel down into his scrotum, and his whole body shook. “Oh god!” He yelped. “Please Miss Erica, that hurts!” She stopped digging her heel down. “Good. Now tell me what ridiculous excuse you have for defying my order. Did you just think you would get away with it? Maybe the boys convinced you to stay out later and said it wouldn’t be a big deal? Maybe you met some little skank out there? Daniel, did you come home late because you hooked up with some whore from the bar?” Erica looked down at him straight in the eyes with an inquisitive look on her face and then stared off seemingly at nothing. “Maybe a pretty little redhead? I know you have a thing for red haired women.” “No, of course not miss Erica! I would never be disloyal to you.” “But you did go against my direction for you to come home at midnight. And I want to know why!” She dug into his scrotum again. “Ow! Please miss Erica, mercy!” She took her heel off him and put her boot up by his head. He instinctively leaned his head over and kissed her boot. “My friend met a woman there and drove off with her. I didn’t have a ride home. One of my other friends was finally sober enough to drive around 2:45. You know I didn’t have my car there. That’s all. That’s the only reason.” “That’s a good story, Daniel. But you forgot one big thing.” “What do you mean, miss Erica?” “Well, your disobedience was based on you not having a ride home, but you simply could have called me to come get you.” Daniel looked at her for a moment, calculating the situation. “I didn’t want to call you, because I thought you might be sleeping or that I would be bothering you.” “So you thought it would be better to disobey me, rather than slightly inconvenience me? Why didn’t you send me a text to tell me what was going on? You know I was sitting here worried about you.” “You could have texted me, too, if you were worried.” Daniel spoke quietly, looking ashamed of his decision. He can’t be serious. Erica raised her eyebrows, pursed her lips, and smiled in a way that Daniel could tell he had clearly just said the wrong thing. “I’m sorry, miss Erica. I don’t mean to suggest that my lack of communication is your fault.” “You’re damn right it’s not. You should have known better.” Daniel was silent and stared into her green eyes, hoping to find some pity. “Nothing? Good. I’ve heard enough from you. Go put on your cute little cheer outfit and dance for me, Danielle.” “Miss Erica, I’m kind of tired after all this. Can we please stay the remainder of my punishment until morning?” “Should have thought about being tired before you came home late. Now you heard me… I’m not telling you twice.” “Yes miss Erica.” Daniel walked over to the closet in their room and a couple minutes later, came back wearing a blue and white cheerleader’s top and skirt, white underwear with blue trim, and matching pom poms and knee high socks. He walked back into the room and stood a few feet in front of Erica, who had gone from clearly angry to now wearing a smile on her face and looked quite pleased. He looks so tired, I almost feel bad for him. “Now dance for me, my favorite cheerleader.” Erica’s voice sounded much sweeter and more relaxed now. Daniel took his stance and began shaking his Pom poms. With every third word he would alternate kicking his legs up as high as he could get them. “Eri-ca is number one! She makes boys have naughty fun! She’s the hottest and the best! She wins over all the rest! Go, Erica!” Daniel jumped up with the last words and shook his Pom poms in the air. After a few seconds, he smiled shyly at her and waited for her approval. Erica, still smiling, walked up to him and stroked his hair for a few seconds. “I’ll be right back. Don’t go anywhere.” Daniel watched her walk off into their bedroom. He waited patiently for a few minutes, until she walked back out wearing her favorite strap on. Of course it has to be THAT one, he thought as he looked at the toy. A fairly large sized strap on that comes with a tube and a pressure ball for squirting liquid out of. Erica walked up behind him, pulled up his skirt and spanked him playfully with her hand, then she whispered into his ear: “You know, Danielle, I always enjoyed fucking the cheerleaders when I was in high school and college.” She grabbed him roughly by his hair and walked him over to the couch. “I’m going to let you make this easier on yourself. I’ll give you a minute to suck it, first. The more you slobber all over my cock, the easier it will be going in.” She pushed him down to his knees and slapped him in the face with her strap on. Daniel knew he wasn’t getting any lubricant, so he put his mouth around the toy and tried to build up as much saliva on it as he could. After sucking on it for what seemed like forever, she thrusted it down his throat and grabbed his head to hold him in place. He choked and gagged for a few seconds before she pulled it out. “I hope you’re ready pet, because this is the only type of sex you’re getting this week.” She pulled him up and turned him around and bent him over the couch. “Yes, miss Erica.” Daniel said weakly, still coughing a little. She pulled his cheer underwear down below his knees, put her feet inside of his, and spread his legs open wider. “Are you going to take it like a good girl and tell me how much you love the feeling of my cock drilling you in the ass?” “Yes, miss Erica.” He braced himself for what was coming. She held his cheeks apart and spit in his anus before forcing her toy into him. Daniel’s whole body shook and he squeezed two of the pillows in front of him. Erica grabbed him roughly by his hair again. “Oh no, that’s no fun, pet. I wanted to hear you moan like a little slut who’s enjoying herself.” She started thrusting firmly into him, a little harder each time. “Ooh. Ow. Yes… Miss Erica. I love… how your cock…feels…in me.” His words were clearly pained, which made her smile. “That’s a good girl.” She said, before stopping for a minute. She let go of his hair. Daniel was breathing heavily. He started to stand back up, but she immediately pushed him back down and grabbed onto his hips. “Absolutely not, I am definitely not done using your slutty little asshole yet!” She rammed her toy back in and started thrusting as hard as she could into him. “Ohhh, Ow! …Fuck! Oh my god. It’s too big, miss Erica! It hurts. Mercy!” He pleaded with her to no avail. She kept thrusting for a few minutes while he whimpered and begged for her to be gentle. “I’m sorry… miss Erica. Please… Please be merciful!” Finally, her thrusting slowed down and eventually stopped. A few seconds later, she went all the way in and then Daniel suddenly felt something warm inside of his anus. She pulled her toy out and grabbed his arm and pushed him toward the bathroom. “Pull your panties up, slut.” Erica took a few seconds to catch her breath. Daniel quickly pulled his underwear back up. “There was a lot in there and I don’t want you getting cum all over the floor on your way to the bathroom.” She took a few more breaths. As he walked to the bathroom she yelled over to him, “If I see a single drop on the floor anywhere, you’re licking it up.” She sat down on the couch and let her hair out of the tight bun it was in. I need some water after that. A couple minutes later, the toilet flushed and Daniel came out shortly after. “Bring me a glass of ice water.” She didn’t move a muscle. He went to the kitchen and got her a glass of ice water. She sat up when he brought it over to her. He got down on one knee and presented it to her and kissed her other hand. “Alright pet, you’ve taken your punishment very well and I can see that you’re ready to fall over. I just need you to do one last thing for me, before we call your punishment completed.” “Of course, miss Erica. What else can I do to serve you?” Daniel looked up at her, still on one knee, with a little smile. “Text your group chat with the boys and tell them you can’t go out next Friday, because you came home too late, and now you have to do laundry instead. And I want to see this text. If I’m not satisfied, you WILL re-write it.” “Yes, miss Erica.” Daniel immediately pulled out his phone and began typing out the text. After a minute, he finished typing and handed his phone to Erica. She read through it and smirked a little, before pressing the send button and handing him his phone back. She smiled at him and ran her fingers through his hair a few times. “Alright, pet. I think you learned your lesson. You’re forgiven. Go change out of your cheer outfit and lay down in bed. I’ll be in shortly to put some lotion on you and give you a little back massage. I’ll bring you an electrolyte drink. I saw you getting a little sweaty and I know you had a few drinks at the bar, too.” “Thank you, miss Erica. Your forgiveness and kindness are much appreciated.” He kissed her hand one more time and smiled at her, then walked into their bedroom. Erica watched him walk away and smiled, feeling content with the punishment she had given him. ***