The second I walked through the door, I knew I was in trouble. Stacy was sitting on the couch with two of her girlfriends from work and I suddenly remembered that I was supposed to have cleaned up the appartment and had dinner started when she got home. I had gone out for a few drinks with my friend Dave, and had completely forgotten about it.

"I want to speak with you in the other room, right now" Stacy said, as I walked in. She headed for the bedroom and I followed her like an obedient puppy.

"Where have you been", Stacy said between clenched teeth. "The main reason I invited Tina and Debbie over was to meet you. Imagine how embaressed I was when I walked into this messy apartment and you weren't even here."

"I'm really sorry, Stacy," I said, "I went out for a few beers with Dave and I forgot about the time." She didn't look very happy with my excuse, and I knew I was in for it.

"You embarassed me in front of my girlfriends and I'm going to make sure that it never happens again!" she said. I want you to go out there and tell Tina and Debbie that we'll be out in about ten minutes. Then I want you to get the hairbrush and get back in here right away!"

My face turned beet red as I heard those words but I knew I'd better do as I was told. I was in enough trouble already.

I went into the livingroom and told the Tina and Debbie that Stacy had something she wanted to talk to me about in the bedroom and that we would be out soon. They both looked puzzled but I didn't bother to explain further, I just walked away and went into the bathroom to get the large wooden hairbrush that Stacy uses to punish me. When I returned to the bedroom Stacy was sitting on the bed waiting for me.

I started to close the door but Stacy told me to leave it open.

"Please" I begged "The apartment is so small, Tina and Debbie will hear everything with the door open"

She said, "You embarrassed me, so now it's your turn. Leave it open and get over here immediately"

I knew better than to argue so I went over and knelt down in front of her and handed her the hairbrush.

Now came the part I really hated. On my knees looking up at Stacy I had to ask for my punishment

"I'm sorry I embarrassed you in front of your girlfriends. Please put me over your knee and spank me with the hairbrush so I will learn my lesson."

Then I got up, pulled down my pants and laid over her knee with my bare ass sticking up in the air.

Stacy said, "Now, I'm going to make sure you never forget to be home on time. When I get through with you, you're going to be very sorry!"

Then she started in on me. She whacked my ass with the hairbrush 5 or 6 times and then stopped. She waited about a minute to let it sink in, and then gave me another 5 or 6 hard swats.

"Ow, please, not so hard." I begged.

Stacy just laughed and said "You haven't felt anything yet."

She gave me about 10 more swats and then stopped again to let me feel the full effect. By now my ass was starting to burn and tears were begining to well up in my eyes. It's one of those large, old fashioned wooden hairbrushes, and it stings like crazy.

Then the punishment started for real. Stacy started spanking my bare ass with that heavy wooden hairbrush again and this time she didn't stop. She knows just how to swing her arm and snap her wrist for maximum effect and after about 20 whacks I couldn't take it anymore and I started begging.

"Oh God, Please stop Stacy... Please stop... it hurts so much!!!"

Somewhere in the back of my mind, I knew Tina and Debbie could hear everything going on in here because I was pleading at the top of my lungs, but at the moment I didn't really care. All I could think about was the fire in my ass and getting Stacy to stop.

"I'm sorry I was late...." "It'll never happen again... I promise..... I PROMISE!!!"

Stacy continued spanking me with that horrible hairbrush as she lectured me.

"When I tell you to do something you WILL do it! I'm going to make sure you remember this lesson for a long time!"

By now I was crying uncontrollably. Tears were streaming down my face and I could barely catch my breath. Stacy must have given me about 50 or 60 swats with that heavy wooden hairbrush and the pain was unbearable. My ass felt like it was on fire!

"PLEASE STOP!!.... PLEASE!!... NO MORE!!.... I'M SORRY... I'LL NEVER BE LATE AGAIN... I PROMISE... I'LL NEVER BE LATE AGAIN.... PLEASE STOP....."

And then it was over. I just laid there over Stacy's knee crying uncontrollably. The pain was terrible. She had really taught me a lesson this time. I was never going to forget to be home when I was supposed to be. Stacy gave me a few minutes to regain my composure and then told me to get up and get dressed. I stood up and I realized that my legs were trembling and I could barely stand.

After a spanking, Stacy doesn't let me wear anything under my jeans.She enjoys the additional discomfort I get when the stiff material of my tight jeans rubs against my swollen and sore ass. I pulled up my pants as gently as I could but I still couldn't help but cry out when the stiff denim came in contact with my blistered ass. I knew walking was going to be very painful and sitting was out of the question.

Stacy ordered me to put the hairbrush away and then go out and appologize to Tina and Debbie for being late. My heart sunk when I heard those words. I couldn't bear to face those girls knowing that they had heard everything that just happened, but I didn't dare disobey Stacy, so I went out to the living room.

As soon as I saw them I knew they had heard everything.

Both girls had big grins on their faces as they watched me walk in. Every step I took was agony as my jeans rubbed against my bruised ass and I'm sure you tell from the stiff way I was walking.

I went over to them and staring at the floor, too ashamed to look at them, I appologized as I had been told.

"It was very rude of me to forget that you were coming over and I'm very sorry. It will never happen again"

Tina just stared at me with a smirk on her face but Debbie said "Yes, I would imagine you are very sorry now", and then they both laughed. I walked away as fast as I could manage and went to start dinner.

Cooking dinner was agony! Every movement caused my jeans to rub against my still very sore ass. On top of that, I could hear the girls talking and laughing in the other room.

As soon as dinner was ready, I set the table and called the girls into the dining room. When they came in, Debbie noticed I had only set three places and immediately asked, "Isn't Pete going to join us?"

I tried to pass over it and mumbled something about not wanting to intrude and letting the girls hang out together, but Debbie, with a big smile on her face insisted that I sit down with them. By now, Tina had caught on and she also started saying she really wanted me to join them too. I could feel my face redden with shame as I kept my head down and continued to protest, but then Stacy told me to set anohter palce and join them for dinner.

Again I did as I was told. I went and got another place setting and put it on the table. As I went to sit down, I looked over at Stacy, silently pleading with her to spare me this additional pain and humiliation, but she just smiled and said nothing. Tina and Debbie both watched me intently as I sat down. The second my poor blistered ass made contact with the hard wooden chair I winced and cried out. Both of the girls giggled and Debbie asked me what was wrong.

I was so humiliated that I couldn't answer. I just stared down at my plate. Dinner seemed to last forever. I was so uncomfortable that I couldn't eat. I could feel tears welling up in my eyes as I shifted my weight trying to find some position that would give relief to the stinging pain in my blistered ass. Finally, I couldn't stand it anymore. I swallowed my pride and begged to be allowed to stand.

"Please Stacy... it really hurts... don't make me sit down any more... please, please, let me stand up".

Stacy finally took pity on me and told me to go make coffee and serve it in the living room. It was such a relief to get off my sore, swollen ass that I almost flew into the kitchen to get the coffee.

After I had returned and served the coffee I turned to leave when I heard Debbie say "Hey Stacy, we pretty much heard everything that went on in the bedroom before, and from the way Pete was crying, it sounded like you gave it to him pretty good and we'd really like to see how sore his ass looks."

My heart sunk when I heard this. I couldn't believe I was going to have to take down my pants and show these two girls I barely knew my freshly spanked bottom.

I'm sure by now my face was as red as my ass. "Sure", Stacy said, "Since he was rude to both of you by being late, it's only fitting you see that he was well punished for it." She turned to me and said "Pete, take down your jeans and show the girls your ass."

After what I had already been through, I knew better than to try to argue or plead with Stacy, so I did what I was told. As I turned around and slid down my jeans I heard both girls gasp. "Wow" said Tina "That looks really sore. I can't believe how red and swollen it is." From her tone, I think she felt sorry for me now.

Debbie chimed in with, "I think he got what he deserved. It looks like he will remember this every time he sits down for a very long time. This is a great way to handle men when they misbehave Stacy, do you think you could teach me to give a spanking like that. My boyfriend Brad can be a real asshole sometimes. I think this is just the thing to teach him some manners"

When she heard that, Stacy got a big grin on her face and said, "Sure Debbie, next time I have to punish Pete, I'll invite you over and show you how to handle a naughty boy. Wait until you see how quick the cane can teach them a lesson they never forget!" I suddenly had a feeling that the next time I got punished I was going to be very sorry.